Chapter 132 The End of the National War
Chapter Summary: When we returned to Kunlun Mountain, the fifth master was not sure that it could be cured after examining Jun Yu's injury. But I'm satisfied. If he really dies, I will help Xiaoyu leave the world forever after getting the country... What I care about is just an eternal scar.
Forget Sichuan drink, but it's just a life-and-death chess game.
My father came back at noon the day after we came back. He carried a white jade porcelain jar with his mother's ashes on his back, which still glowed coldly and made people unable to get close.
I think I have never been loved by my mother, but I can give my love to poor and innocent Mu Feng. Whether it is to make up for my dead child or because he is my child in the eyes of outsiders, I will take good care of him and give me everything I can, instead of worrying about it and coldly to him.
Mu Feng is very dependent on me. Since I came back yesterday, he has been afraid that I will leave again and won't even sleep without leaving me. And I'm also happy to be with him to enhance my relationship, but my mind is a little far away.
The door of the Dan room was tightly closed, and there was no sound inside. We couldn't get in, and the people inside didn't come out. A day passed, and the night came quietly, but the people inside still did not come out, as if there was no one there.
The shadow guard waited at the door without changing his face, and I stood not far away and looked at it blankly. No one knows the contradictions in my heart, and how can I know?
Before dawn, Xuan Duo came out of it with a tired face and gently closed the door. After breathing the air outside, he breathed a long sigh of relief, but without saying a word, he went to the floating building to sleep.
I took Mu Feng's hand to pull him up. He just looked at me lazily and fell asleep, as if he was very tired.
Rong Xin rested in her second brother's room this night. When she was eating, she just showed her face and went back. The civet cat was also smart. Knowing that I had a little white, she abandoned me and threw herself into Rong Xin's arms. The eldest brother has been in the room and doesn't know what he is busy with. He doesn't even have time to talk to me, and I also miss Jun Yu. Naturally, he doesn't notice that everything seems ordinary, but there is a strange Kunlun Mountain everywhere, such as... everyone's attitude.
Mu Feng told me that Xiaoyu would come occasionally, and the most diligent one among them was Wu Junhuangfu Xiuyuan. I narrowed my eyes and asked Mu Feng what he was looking for. Mu Feng thought about it and came close to my ear and whispered, "It seems that there is something very important to tell my grandfather, so they don't let me hear it. But I'm smart! Just quietly put aside the wet nurse to listen, mother, what did you think Feng heard?
I appropriately showed doubts and interest. Mu Feng smiled proudly, but looked around cautiously and whispered, "The emperor asked Grandpa to think of another way. It seems that he has heard that something has happened in Yue. Grandpa said that she is not important. If she loses its utilization value, he will definitely kill him, no matter what that person is. Identity. Oh, mother, what's wrong with you?
Mu Feng touched my face with some worry. His tender voice was full of strong worry, but my face was pale like a ghost. The woman reflected in the bronze mirror opposite had a cabbage face and a trace of fear in her eyes. I desperately told myself that I thought too much and took a few deep breaths before calming down.
"And then?" My voice is dry like a flower that has lost moisture, and it may break when the wind blows.
"Then the emperor was very angry and said that everything he did was to get her, but you wanted to give up. You know, he was... I didn't hear the following words, because the wet nurse came to me at that time." Lord Mufeng sighed, but my face was even paler.
When all the truth is exposed, the cruel scars are just so painful that they don't even feel anything, or my heart has been sore for a long time and I don't care so much.
Mu Feng saw that I was wrong and stopped talking. He just hugged me tightly and comforted me: "Mother, no matter what happens, Feng'er begs you not to leave Fenger alone. Although it's very good here, there is no mother. Fenger doesn't want a father, as long as his mother, please.
I can't make any other expression on my face. I don't feel anything in my heart, but I will feel uncomfortable when I hear Mu Feng's words. Shen Weijun, you didn't expect it! This is your son, your son who depends on me so much, and the truth... If Mu Feng treats me like this, I will not reveal it cruelly. Everything will pass slowly with the pace of history.
In 211 A.D., on the third day of the third month of the Yue Gregorian calendar, in the spring of Xuanwen, the war between Wu and Vietnam was suspended. No one knew who was the first to stop. They only knew that the two countries seemed to have an agreement to withdraw their border troops, return 30 miles away from the country, and then camped separately, as if they were ready to fight again at any time.
Zhao and Shu are quite puzzled. For subordinate countries like them, the more fiercely they fight, the better. The happier they are. When the vitality of their two countries is greatly damaged, their two small countries are waiting for the opportunity to fight. At that time, won't the two powerful countries be in their pockets?
They may sound a little whimsical, but they do think so. Moreover, it seems that the two small countries are very weak, but I'm afraid only I know best how deep they are, and it makes sense for others to think so. At least people will work towards this dream step by step, and only with big dreams can they make great progress.
After seeing me, my father's eyes were flat, without a trace of closeness. After looking at me for a long time, he turned his head away. When he looked over again, his eyes were slightly red, but I felt a coolness rising from my back, like a cold wind piercing bone, and the knife scratched the bone.
I walked over and took my father's arm coquettishly. He raised his hand and touched my head and sighed gently, "I'm sorry for making you suffer so much."
The corners of my eyes turned away and told myself that I would forget all the words I heard from Mu Feng. Regardless of the truth, my father has treated me very well. I am his biological daughter, and I also have another identity. If there is really something wrong with the former queen of Yue, for the sake of the great cause of the country, as long as there is breakthrough progress, killing me may be the best solution.
Besides, Mu Feng is still a child, and he can't remember everything clearly. Maybe he heard it wrong. Yes, maybe that's the truth, but I think too much. How can my father be willing to kill me? You know, I am his beloved daughter, and he even loves me more than two brothers.
But how can I forget that I am a girl and can never replace my brothers. And as his child, it must also play a role.
I gradually suppressed my sadness. Everything seemed to return to the past. I flattered my father, and he still spoiled me. At the same time, he also liked Mu Feng very much, as if Mu Feng was really my child, and the eldest brother also came out when his father came back. He looked a little tired, as if he had been in the room all the time. Busy life never stops.
My father untied the white jade porcelain jar and put it on the table. I quickly poured him a cup of tea. After drinking a cup, my father remembered that the fifth master had not yet appeared. My eyes darkened and I whispered, "Junyou was seriously injured, and now my master and second brother are being treated in the Dan room."
"Oh?" Father Hou heard a rather unexpected answer. He looked at the door of the Danfang without any joy or anger, and then turned his eyes to look at me and said, "Do you still have any contact with Yu Qingshu?"
"Hm?" Speaking of Xiaoyu... I sighed gently in my heart, but I didn't intend to let my father know the entanglement between me and Xiaoyu, so I had to perfunctorily say, "He still has something to deal with in Yue, so I haven't seen him for some time."
This is true. I haven't seen Xiaoyu for a long time, but I don't know if he is busy, but I'm really busy.
Father Hou said, "I didn't expect Yu Qingshu to develop the Killer Pavilion so big with one person. It's really not easy for him to be alone for the revenge of the family." My father sighed with some emotion and looked at me and said, "Whether he has ever cheated you or not, anyone can tell that his heart for you is no different from that of the eldest grandson Junxuan. It's just that he met you at the wrong time. You already have a preconceived idea.
A voice came from the side of Danfang. I subconsciously stood up, but my father continued: "Everything Changsun Junyu got today is because he owes you, so he is destined to pay it back."
I didn't listen to anything behind. The door of the Dan room was opened, and the fifth master and the second brother came out with tired faces. After seeing us, they were all relieved.
They came towards us, and the second brother closed the door of the Dan room with his backhand and told us not to go in at this time. The fifth master looked at his father with a smile: "You are back."
Father nodded: "I went back when I heard the news that he had not come back. How is he?" Hearing that both I and Yingwei looked at the fifth master with eager eyes.
The fifth master frowned and sighed, "The situation is not optimistic. I just gave him another soul elixir." Then he turned his head and looked at me and said, "Take a moment to go in and have a look and try to say something in his ear. He may have wandered away in front of the ghost gate. If he can't come back, he is afraid his life will be saved."
"Then why don't you let me in now?" I pulled the sleeves of the fifth master with excitement. He raised his hand and touched my head gently and comforted him, "Wait a minute." Then he held the second brother's hand and walked to the flashy building without a word of superfluous explanation.
My father breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the shadow guard and then at me. Finally, he looked at Mu Feng and smiled gently and said, "Feng'er, come upstairs with your grandfather. Grandpa will bring you a lot of fun when he comes back this time. Do you want to have a look?
Mu Feng looked at me worriedly, as if he was afraid that I would throw him away again. I squatted down and hugged him hard and comforted him, "Feng'er will go in with my grandfather first. My mother has to see how his father is doing!" How about looking for Fenger later?
"Real?" Mu Feng looked at me with little trust, and his eyes flashed brightly, as if the two brightest stars in the sky were immersed in it.
I nodded and hooked with Mu Feng again before he happily waited upstairs with my father. Xiaobai looked around and followed their footsteps.