Chapter 282 Abandonment with Heart

"Do you stand there with an aggrieved face to express that I'm bullying my new wife?"

Seeing Canglan standing there thinking about something, Qianye felt quite bored, so he asked quietly. According to what he learned about the husband and wife's lifestyle, it should be that the wife should take care of her husband to get up and wash and tidy up his clothes, but it seems that the other party is not very happy because of the careless act just now.

Canglan looked up at the person on the couch. His words didn't seem to listen to him. Then he looked at the fragments on the ground and said lightly, "Get up and sort it out by yourself first. I'll order someone to clean up the debris."

After saying that, he was ready to turn around and go out of the hall, but the person behind him suddenly opened his mouth again.

"Hight."

Cang Lan stopped, looked back at him, and asked puzzledly, "Is there anything else?"

Qianye tilted his head and slanted at Canglan and said with a smile, "Do you remember what I said yesterday when I was in the Demon Hall?"

"I remember it."

"What did I say?"

Canglan turned around and was facing Qianye with a slightly cold expression, "What do you want to express?"

"Don't you understand what I want to express?" Qianye raised his hand to smooth the broken hair on his temples, looked directly at the other party's eyes and said with a smile, "Since you have married a wife, you should learn to take care of your husband. In addition to warming the bed, you can't fall behind. You are no longer the honorable one to hate the sky, understand?"

Cang Lan was stunned and stared at Qianye for a long time without saying anything. At this time, two waiters suddenly came into the door. One of them was holding a pot of new hot water and the other was holding a pile of clothes. They came in and put their things away and retreated. The remaining two continued to look face to face and stalemate.

The past pictures are intertwined in my mind, and it is as clear as what happened yesterday. Canglan looked at the careless appearance of the man on the bed, but involuntarily recalled a morning in Xuanyue Valley. His eyes glanced at the clothes placed beside him, and his expression gradually softened.

Qianye smiled slightly. It was not unintentional to embarras Canglan, but simply wanted to find the feeling of the past. But no matter how you look for it, there are those memories, but the feeling is too far away to touch and experience.

In order not to make the situation unhappy, he had to lift the brocade and get out of bed and go to the mirror to tidy up his clothes. He was extremely familiar with it.

In fact, these things are usually done by Qianye himself. Whether it is in Li Hentian or in the demon world, he never gives outsiders a chance to contact such a position close to him, and he doesn't want anyone to brush him from the bottom of his heart. But looking at the figure walking towards him in the mirror, his hand to tidy up his clothes suddenly stopped.

The bamboo leaves fell from the branches one after another, and the forest wind blew gently. Who says reunion is a joy? There is also helplessness in my heart. At that time, in the city of fantasy in the distance, today came a character that the prince Fei would never think of.

staring at the man in front of him, Prince Fei was so excited that he couldn't speak for a moment, and his gray hair looked extremely old in an instant. Prince Xueji stood faintly far away from Gongzi Fei, and Qingyi looked particularly abrupt in the bamboo forest. Although he was also full of gray hair as Gongzi Fei, he was a little less old.

Years have always changed the appearance of some people. If it hadn't been for the last resort, he would never want to set foot in this place again, a place where there would be only guilt once he approached.

There is no one else in the whole bamboo forest except them. The empty bamboo forest can quietly hear the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves. But after all, the wind is comfortable and gentle, but people are alienated to strangers.

"You... are not dead." Prince Fei said in a trembling voice, breaking the silence in the forest. For more than a thousand years, he owes the most than the only relative in front of him.

The prince Xueji smiled and was very indifferent, "The prince Xueji is dead, and now the one standing in front of you is the prince Su."

"Are you... still unwilling to forgive as a brother?"

"There has been no such saying between you and me. You have your choice, and I have my persistence, but you and my choices and persistence are just contrary. Prince Xueji still smiled lightly.

Although Gongzi Fei can't help but have such a estranged attitude as Prince Xueji, he is not too attached to emotional constraints after all. What's more, the two have been separated for more than a thousand years. Even if they really have family affection, it's just bloodless than water. Prince Fei looked at the other party and whispered, "Xueji, I'm very lucky that you can survive. Whether you forgive him or not, you have no complaints as a brother."

The prince Xueji looked at him silently and said nothing.

Gongzi Fei continued; "When Qianye came here, he said that you were not dead. At that time, I still didn't believe it. During this time, I was also thinking of looking for an opportunity to ask Qianye. Now that you are still living well, I am very gratified for my brother...

In the end, Gong Zifei's tone gradually lowered.

Prince Xueji still just smiled. After the other party finished speaking, he withdrew his eyes and looked around the whole bamboo forest. His originally indifferent look was already covered with sadness. He sighed, "It's true and wrong. Why do you have to find out the life and death of Prince Xueji? Whether it's life or death, what can be changed? And the prince Xueji should not have survived, should he?

"Yes, what can be changed?" Prince Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The prince Xueji died more than a thousand years ago, and there is no longer such a prince Xueji in my spiritual clan." Prince Fei seemed to understand something, took a deep breath to calm down his excitement, and then said, "In this case, what is worth your personal visit?"

"You should know."

"I know?" Prince Fei sighed, "What I know is that you can give up the position of the Lord of Heaven for the Fengran family, and you can fall into the way of reincarnation for them. You... You can not return to the spirit clan for more than a thousand years and don't care about my brother, so of course I know that in addition to their family, you I won't come back to this place."

The more he said, the more he wanted to feel indignant. How could his own brother not be angry because he broke off contact with outsiders? How can you not be angry?

ying the angry eyes, the prince Xueji turned around and did not look at the other party. He once respected the brother and always listened to his words. If it hadn't been for those years, he really hoped that the brotherhood could continue like this. But as he said, things are wrong, and no one can change those facts, and no one can make up for them.

"City lord, the past is over after all. Prince Xueji also disappeared with the three worlds with the resentment of that year, and your dissatisfaction and anger should disappear with the death of Prince Xueji." Looking back slightly at Gongzi Fei, Gongzi Xueji still looked as light as the wind and continued.

Hearing this, Prince Fei couldn't help smiling bitterly, "So in what capacity are you here today?"

"Then it depends on how you answer?"

It is very clear that what kind of identity is not decided by Gongzi Xueji, but by Gongzi Fei's answer.

The prince Fei took two steps forward, stopped behind the prince's snow, and stared at the back that had experienced vicissitudes. The once magnificent teenager can no longer be found. With a deep sigh, Mr. Fei asked, "What do you want to ask? As long as I know, I will tell you everything."

Prince Xueji was silent for a moment, and then slowly turned around. After more than a thousand years of reunion, his brother was more estranged than a stranger. He said, "What happened in the city of fantasy? What did Feng Yu say to Feng Ran that made him treat Moji mother and son so ruthlessly? I just want to know the hidden feelings in this, the hidden feelings of the wind.

"Mo Ji deceived Fengran. Shouldn't Fengran hate it? Moji is a person in the demon world. Shouldn't Fengran be killed? Xue Ji, do you really think there will be true feelings between immortals and demons? Prince Fei's face was full of anger.

"I don't believe in immortals and demons. I only believe in people I can trust." Prince Xueji said with great determination, "If Fengran is really ruthless enough to kill his wife and son, he will not hide himself for more than a thousand years. After Moji returned to the demon world, he once asked me to take care of Moji and his son, so I had guessed that he must have some unspeakable hardships, and then I always believed that there must have been some secrets that I didn't know back then. I need an answer, and I need you to tell me the answer.

"...Do you really believe him so much?" Prince Fei asked in a trembling voice.

Mr. Xueji still answered seriously: "I believe him, because I have never doubted it."

After listening to this, Gong Zifei couldn't help staggering back. Looking at the indifferent look of the person in front of him, his heart was full of disappointment. The bamboo leaves around him fluttered, and the depressed mood was as heavy as the green leaf's life. After a long time, he slowly said, "I didn't know much about it in those years. When I learned the news of Fengran's family from you, I revealed it to Da Ashan. After Feng Yu learned about it, he immediately brought Da Ashan's people to the fantasy. At that time, the heavenly world also sent a lot of troops outside the city of fantasy. Fengyu threatened the lives of his two children and let Fengran break off his relationship with Moji and return to Da'ashan. At that time, Fengran did not know the strength of Moji. In addition, this incident shocked the Emperor of Heaven and the White Emperor at that time. Fengran was afraid that people in heaven would be unfavorable to the two children. He promised Feng Yu that as long as he could keep the mother and son, he would be willing to accept any punishment. But what never expected was that Feng Yu really killed Moji mother and son. One of their children was knocked off the cliff by Feng Yu. You must know what happened later. If you hadn't saved Moji and Qianye, maybe the mother and son would have really died in the same cave.

Mr. Fei looked at the look of the person in front of him with some guilt and paused. He continued, "As for what kind of punishment Fengran received after returning to Da'a Mountain, I don't know, but I have also heard people in heaven say that Fengran was locked in a mysterious cave behind the mountain. Some people say that Fengran was locked in the pipa bone. , he retired from the three worlds. After the death of the Moji and Da Ashan's battle and the banning blood caves, Feng Ran once announced his retirement in Da'a Mountain, which is well known in the three worlds and eight wildernesses.

Shock, stunned, angry, and a trace of regret. The clenched hands trembled with force, and the snow-white hair danced with the wind, almost covering his face. Prince Xue looked at the person in front of him. In his ear was the so-called truth. His mind was the scene he saw in the back mountain of Da'a that day. The deserted back mountain, the deep and cold cave, who in the world would choose such a place to retreat?

No wonder he didn't meet that day.

No wonder he has still understood him for so many years.

If you are a free person, won't you even step out of the cave to see the flowers?

retired? What a leisurely ending. But who knows that the so-called retreat is just a joke. If he is locked in the pipa bone and sealed the back mountain as Mr. Fei said, how much torture will that person have to suffer for more than a thousand years?

He can personally declare that he is retired, which proves that he knew the consequences, but why did he choose to continue to do so?

Because of the thousand nights that are still imprisoned in the blood cave?

The truth is often so cruel and unpreparable. For more than a thousand years, he has not gone to Feng Ran, but he feels that that person has at least retired safely. Even if he has resentment, he will never disturb him. But now that he knows this truth, how can he choose to let go?

"Retired...haha...retired..." The prince laughed suddenly, and his laughter was sad and sarcastic. He looked at Gong Zifei with empty eyes, as if he had hatred, but seemed to be relieved. It was this silent glance that the prince Fei's heart was shocked and wanted to open his mouth to comfort him. Unexpectedly, the prince Xueji suddenly turned around and flew out of the bamboo forest. The prince Fei wanted to stop him, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of the other party. He could only watch the figure in blue disappear.

"Xueji, what's wrong with you?" Prince Fei sighed bitterly, and after a long silence, he shook his head and smiled again. What happened in those years has been piled up in his heart for a long time. Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he still can't change his guilt for the Fengran family, but he doesn't want to face that guilt. Now when he tells Xue Ji the truth of the matter, he has an unprecedented relaxation in his heart.

So, is it no longer owed to others?

But did he think about what price Xueji, the prince who was banned by Feng Ran, would pay to save that person?

No inside

Because of the candlelight, the whole bedroom is particularly bright, and the decorations inside are also clearly visible. If you look closely, you will know that it is a rare treasure in the world. The phoenix totem embroidered on the carpet is very vivid, and the low-hanging pearl curtain shines brilliantly at the entrance connected to the main room. Perhaps because Wuya has more people, Qianye only feels that today's Wuya is not as lonely as before, but a little warm.

In the mirror is the busy back of Canglan, and the green silk is naturally scattered behind the waterfall, as soft as brocade. And he stood there like a Buddha's hanger and let the other party play with it, but he was not unhappy at all. Looking back at the person in front of him, he lowered his head and a fragrance came into his nose for a moment. Then what came into his eyes was the thick curly eyelash feathers, and the straight nose bridge seemed to be carved. Qianye's comfort also enjoys peace of mind.

The wearing time is not long, but it is not short. I really didn't know where to start changing clothes for a man for the first time. Cang Lan could only try to change clothes for Qianye in his own order. Then he rolled up his hair and put on his crown. Canglan also found for the first time that Qianye's hair was not only long and dark, but also very good, so good that it was a little too thick and hard.

This may be the same as his personality, stubborn and stubborn.

Finally, he straightened the skirt of Li Xuan's robe, and Cang Lan finished what he wanted to do for his wife. After taking a step back and looking from head to toe and make sure that she was not wearing an inappropriate place, she looked at Qianye, who had been silent.

Qianye looked at himself carefully in the mirror like the acceptance result and always wanted to find a problem, but the person in the mirror was almost perfectly dressed, and he really couldn't find any shortcomings. He had to take it as his good foundation. But somehow I only felt that the collarbone was slightly itchy, so I reached out and touched it.

That's a very subtle sensation, but Qianye still won't let go, and his five fingers dexterally circled on the collarbone. Just when Canglan didn't know why, Qianye had handed his hand to his eyes. Canglan looked at it carefully and it turned out to be a hair.

Qianye let the Buddha grab other people's handle and put his victory in front of Canglan, "Does this hair need to be investigated?"

"It's impossible for a person to be perfect. Why do you have to make subtle things?" Cang Lan only thought that this person seemed to be a little picky when he woke up.

"Do I make a subtle one?" Qianye stepped forward and approached Canglan, frowned and asked, "I just think that according to your familiar technique and experience, it seems that there should be no mistake."

Cang Lan looked at him for unknown reasons.

"Who have you ever changed your clothes for?" Qianye asked bluntly, not to hide his doubts at all. Lan Ge?"

Canglan felt that Qianye was very unreasonable. From the moment she woke up, there was no word without doubt. She felt that she had deliberately tolerated it, but the other party would only get worse. But she still answered seriously: "Except myself, you are the first one."

Qianye frowned and locked Canglan's eyes firmly, as if to see whether it was true or false from there.

"You can choose to believe or not to believe. But Xingma... I just feel that your attitude... is really... too much." Canglan glanced at the dark place in the corner. She didn't know whether she was wronged or sad. She wanted to endure Qianye's unintentionality caused by love-eating, but she couldn't persuade herself to do something that didn't happen. Thinking of those words when Qianye was drunk, maybe this marriage was emotionless from the beginning. Qianye has many reasons and reasons for marrying her, but she has no love alone.

Qianye saw every change in Canglan's face and into his heart. He turned his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror. When he looked back, he had come forward and approached Canglan and gently held her in his arms.

"Cang Lan, I'm not right." A low voice sounded in my ear, like a repentant lover seeking his forgiveness. "I just don't want you to do everything to me, and you have done it to others, and I don't want you to have the shadow of Lan Ge in your memory. You are my wife, and everything can only belong to me."

The man in his arms, Qianye looked at himself in the mirror, and even his affectionate appearance moved him. Is this the so-called love? Love to selfishness? Do you love so much that you don't allow others to have other people's hearts? Once he had been paying, but he didn't want to pay back so much.

Now, he has it, but he is afraid of being separated again as before, so he can only build a defense line for himself while making himself try to love.

In fact, such a embrace is not as warm as I thought. Canglan clearly felt that even though Qianye tried his best to make himself show affection, the deep feeling in his heart was ultimately indifferent.

What he showed was just his own.

Cang Lan fell stiffly in Qianye's arms. Qianye, who could not get a response, hugged the pregnant man again and put his chin against Canglan's forehead. The temperature of the two people merged at that moment. He continued to say, "Canglan, never turn your back on me again, okay?"

Canglan stood silently, listening to Qianye's slightly hoarse tone, and the word "zai" was even more heartbreaking. For those who had never let go of the past, Qianye never let it down. He has always regarded what happened as Canglan's abandonment and has always been worried about it.

"I'm sorry, Xingmao." She can no longer explain, and no more explanations for Qianye are meaningless.

Qianye took a deep breath, raised his hand and stroked Canglan's long soft hair, and whispered, "As long as you stay by my side, I won't let you get hurt any more. This is what I can promise you. And... Don't call me Xing Fang, because it will make me feel that you are thinking of another person.

"..." Looking at the wide chest, Cang Lan closed her eyes deeply.

It took a long time to hum gently with a little bitterness.

Qianye smiled lightly and looked up at the two people hugging each other in the mirror. Obviously, it was a beautiful and happy scene, but he locked his eyebrows deeply.