Chapter 431 The Death of Duan Nanfeng

"Are you from Beicangyu?"

"Not bad. If it hadn't been for the "treasure" that the king of the West had obtained here, things would not have been so smooth now.

The ventilation in the tunnel is very good. Lian Zhun made life angry early in the morning, so there was no feeling of dampness and coldness. The warm and melting residence was not inferior to the previous days ago. Therefore, when she arrived here, Lian Zhun untied the fox Qiu for Yunshang, and helped her to rest in a "room" that simply reset the table, chairs and couch. Yunshang did not show any fatigue. She pulled Lian Zhun to ask questions, and his expression was a little solemn.

"Can the people of Bei Cangqi actually believe it?"

"How can you not believe it? The story of vision happening on Luquan Island every full moon night has been circulating for a hundred years; what I have done is just to add fuel to the flames.

Yunshang nodded, looked around, and suddenly said, "The last time I came here, I lived here."

"This is actually the most important room in the whole underground palace room. The panji of Tianpanyi, the eight gates are the opening of the door, which is the image of the earth escape... The Lord is covered by the essence of the sun.

Yunshang raised her eyes in surprise, "Do you understand this?"

"The people of the Yulin Guard have to know everything." Lian Zhun said and sighed gently, "Last time I came here, I met Duan Nanfeng, and I also discussed the gossip here."

Suddenly, he mentioned Duan Nanfeng, but it was the heart knot between the two people. Yunshang was stunned and quiet.

"It's still early before the full moon in the evening. Take a break first. I'll get ready." Shortly after Lian Zhun left, someone quietly came in to put water and other things. Yunshang was leaning on the bed and closing his eyes to refresh himself. He knew that it was absolutely safe now, and he didn't open his eyes when he heard the noise. It was only after a long time that I didn't hear the sound of the man leaving, so I looked at him in surprise.

But I saw a person standing quietly with a candle next to the wall. The white clothes are better than snow, and his posture is like bamboo.

Yunshang was shocked and blurted out, "Duan Nanfeng?"

"Your Excellency." The man in white responded, and the charm between his eyes was as ethereal as the moon, like Duan Nanfengtian Qingyun... It was just that there were more melancholy colors that couldn't be melted away.

Yunshang sat up and said in a low voice, "Young master."

Feng Shao Wan was quiet for a moment, but still came over, put the candlelight aside, and said lightly, "Your excellency is running all the way, eat a little."

The once innocent teenager, after experiencing the precipitation of the years, is a little more quiet and a little detached; but a little less... angry than when he was around Yunshang in the previous period.

"Shao Wan," Yunshang shook her head and was obviously not interested in food. "Come and sit down."

Feng Shaoyuan did not disobey her. He came to sit by her bed and sat down.

There is no day or night in the underground palace. The oil lamp is destroyed, and the candlelight reflects the charcoal light in the brazier, which is clearly extinguished. The teenager leaned against her feet, but there were several shadows, as if they were around her, asking for snuggle and warmth.

As he approached, he felt more and more that the sadness floated up little by little. Even the fairy posture that did not eat the fireworks of the world could not be covered up... At this time, the teenager really showed his fragile side.

"Was he there when he went?"

I finally asked. Knowing the news that Duan Nanfeng and Xinyue appeared in Hunan in winter, she sent Feng Shaoyuan away and gave him a chance to come to them. However, she didn't give him any task, and he was not responsible for spying them for her... For such a long time, he did not send her any news, just as he was not her "subordinate", and he had nothing to do with her... until the day when Duan Nanfeng left.

She knew that Feng Shaoyuan must have discovered the matter of Lian Zhun's house arrest for Duan Nanfeng, but she didn't know what the teenager's mood was during the period when Duan Nanfeng fell into the hands of the people of the Northern Cangxun and finally died... Is it resentful?

"Your Excellency," the teenager lowered his eyes and tried to calm down, but his slightly trembling voice betrayed him. "When the prince left, he was very calm, very... desperate. All he can't forget is your cold poison..."

She knows a little about the fate of Feng's sister and brother and Duan Nanfeng. In short, the Dali Duan family is kind to Fengmen, Duan Nanfeng is kind to the Feng family sister and brother, the new moon is secretly gentle to Duan Nan, and Feng Shaoyuan respects Duan Nanfeng to...

"Your Excellency, Yunshang, do you really have no feeling about the death of the prince?" The teenager suddenly raised his head and accelerated his speech a little. There are no tears, but I clearly feel that kind of melancholy, that kind of grievance with some resentment. Have you known the prince's situation in Hunan for a long time? You and Lian Zhun have talked about it... You know that the prince is not doing well, and you know that the prince has fallen into the hands of the people of Bei Cangyu... You know, right?"

"I know."

But why? The prince treats your heart, don't you really know..."

"I know."

The teenager was stunned, buried his head for a long time, and sobbed like a little beast.

"I'm sorry, Shao Wan." Yun Shang raised her head and looked at the shadow swaying from the firelight on the roof of the secret room, "I know it, but I can't do this. If I owe him, I can't pay it, and I can't repay it. I can't say that I have no choice, and I don't want to pretend that everything is voluntary... The fact is that I let him down."

The room is quiet, only the sparks and the uncontrollable sadness of the teenager.

"When he first appeared in front of me, I was full of doubts.

The so-called 'to change my life and be reborn for love'... Am I such a person? Is he such a person again? Dali witchcraft is even more nonsense. He wanted to persuade Lu Shen to rebel, which was even more taboo for me. In that hypnotic contest, he tried to reassure me, but it still aroused my suspicion... With such a careful intention, there must be some plot. His status as the prince of Dali also makes everything more complicated. Only this time, he was willing to be the bait, which loosened my guard a little. In fact, I may not be powerless to save him, but I have come to this point after all..."

Yunshang's words seem to be ruthless to the extreme; however, if people who understand her are willing to listen carefully, they can feel the self-reproach and regret... Although Feng Shaowan complains Yuns about Yunshang's ruthlessness to Duan Nanfeng, he stays with Yunshang long enough to be one of the people who can experience Yunshang's mood. What's more, she talked so long, and her hurried tone was obvious... At this time, no matter how much resentment there was in the teenager's heart, he had to put it aside for a while. He hurriedly helped Yunshang to lie down, served tea and water, and waited attentively. She still said with red eyes: "If you can have these thoughts, it's not a waste of his painstaking efforts... In fact, the young man is not I once blamed you... I'm just, just, when I saw that Lian Zhundu's commander looked close to you, I was angry for a moment..."

Yunshang only felt that her hands and feet were sore and soft. She closed her eyes and rested for a while before saying, "He, really, is he dead?"

"The prince's temperament is absolutely seen by his subordinates." After a long pause, "My sister didn't believe that the prince went like this. She checked it repeatedly regardless of obstruction, and finally had to believe it."

"... Tell me more about the situation at that time."

When Lian Zhun reappeared, Feng Shaoyuan had left, and only the dim and faint light of the candlelight trembled gently in the empty "room". Yunshang sat on her knees and stared at the firelight.

Lian Zhun came over and sat down beside her without saying anything. He quietly accompanied her to watch the candlelight.

When he came today, the commander of Lian Zhundu did not wear his iconic red clothes, and Yunshang was plain and white; the two sat in the candlelight like a black and white picture scroll, leaving the air lingering with nostalgia and sadness.

I don't know how long it took. It seemed to be more than a hundred years in silence. Yunshang said calmly in a hoarse voice, "Dari witches have hypnosis, which can modify people's memory and create illusions, which makes people believe that something has never happened."

Lian Zhun turned his head and looked at her suspiciously.

"I have been taught hypnosis by my mother since I was a child. I often use this to tease others. Although I think I have no choice but to do it, I have always been quite complatan in private... Until I met Duan Nanfeng last year." She paused, "His hypnotic level is much better than mine. After I was controlled by him, I found that being hypnotized is really a very bad experience."

"So I rarely used this method later, and I carefully collected some books about hypnosis to try to improve my ability. I also recalled the situation at that time in every way, trying to find out clues to confirm whether Duan Nanfeng's words were true or false.

"So is there a conclusion?" Lian Zhun asked in a low voice.

"Duan Nanfeng was also hypnotized by me. What he said during that time must be true. It was because of this that I decided to believe him.

"That is to say, those three years did exist?"

Yunshang was silent and did not clearly answer Lian Zhuan's words. The gap between her and this era is not just the illusory three years?

He cleaned up his emotions and asked him after a moment, "Why did you believe it at the beginning?"

Lian Zhun thought for a moment, "Duan Nanfeng's words are very reasonable. If there are such three years, maybe it will really go the way he said.

Hearing what he said, Yunshang smiled softly and laughed at himself, "But we didn't really believe in him completely, otherwise we wouldn't have today."

What responded to her was silence.

"I remember you said that if Duan Nanfeng dies, my memory can be recovered; now, I'm not going to ask what I remember?"

"What do you think of?"

"A lot." She smiled and her face turned pale. "In fact, the real "recovery" memory was when I just heard Shao Wan describe the death process of Duan Nanfeng... At that moment, I really believed in his death."

He said "Oh" and didn't seem to care.

"There is a hypnotic method that can set instructions during hypnosis, so that people can still be controlled after waking up. As long as they receive special instructions, corresponding actions will occur; Duan Nanfeng once used this trick to control Kong Jie." She suddenly changed the topic.

Lian Zhun turned his face and looked at her attentively and seriously, as if he couldn't understand what she said.

"Now, I'll sort out what I remember, and you help me analyze the possibilities."

His eyes were burning for a long time and he said, "Okay."