Evil Venerable

Chapter 430 IX The Mystery of Origin

"Miss, you'd better go with me just now. Cousin He's born with a charming energy! Before that, I had never been so drunk when I saw a man I found myself staying there. At the moment he flew down, I knew my eyes were following him, but I couldn't feel my heartbeat, I couldn't feel the voice next to me, I just felt the world Only that white mass of snow..."

"Xiaoya." Feng Yuchen interrupted Xiaoli's words, his voice was flat and terrifying.

"Are you in love with him?" It sounded like a self-answering question, and she clearly knew the answer.This is not what I used to feel.

Xiaoli stood there, clasping her hands together, tightly clutching the sash on her chest, and lowered her head shyly.

Feng Yuchen admitted that at the moment when Xiaoli went to see He Jiyang full of joy, she had such a worry in the deepest part of her heart, but she never expected that the same plot would be staged again, but this time it changed main character!

A sense of powerlessness suddenly hit Feng Yuchen's heart, and the familiar scene once again appeared in his mind in a trance.

The west courtyard was painted gray everywhere.The neglected lady of the Feng family in the attic, with the joy and innocence of a young girl Huaichun, put on her only set of clothes. It was not that gorgeous, but it made her the most beautiful angel in the world at that moment!Regardless of saying goodbye to his little maid, she quietly flowed to a corner of the gate of Fengfu.Looking at the gate, my father hugged and brought my sisters to wait at the gate with cheerful faces, welcoming the coming of a legend.Her heart was full of tingling sensations, until that moment when snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and he appeared in her eyes like a savior. From that moment on, the girl's heart was filled with a man named Huang Qingyue!

Feng Yuchen forcibly interrupted her memories, and she didn't want to relive them again, thinking that that period of the past would eventually have a blood-red ending like manjusawa!This was her past destiny!

The work in hand stopped.The wind bathed the dusty lotus steps slightly, and lightly took off his icy jade flute from the flute stand next to it

Cherry lips gently attached to the air vent.I can't see any changes, I can only feel the breeze rising from the rhyme, rolling the rhythm of snow and dancing, stretching the willow silk between the wind and dust, and not seeing the flying catkins dancing in the sky, like fire According to the guidance of the gods at the end of the road to the suffering souls!Take this refreshing and wonderful music to endless distances.At this moment, several snow migratory birds stopped on the luxuriant branches of the treetops in the west courtyard. This kind of bird, which only lives in the extreme northern snowfield, stopped here inexplicably, as if attracted by this clever music. .

The wind-blown dust in the attic was resurfaced gray.The same attic, the same song "Flying Snow on a Broken Bridge", there is no despair and hotness from the depths of the soul!There is no nostalgia and sentimentality for the cluster of flames, there are no snow birds hanging on the branches, and there are only all kinds of fantasies about the lover of the poor lady who was neglected in the rich man's compound!

The sound of the flute still didn't stop, and gradually, there were more and more snow migratory birds. Under the sunny day, they flapped their wings as if they felt the breath of snowflakes from the sound of the flute.

The only few maids in the west courtyard couldn't help but put down their work at this moment, and walked into the world of snowflakes together.

The lingering sound is lingering, the cause of the past life, and the result of the future life seem to overlap again, but in this life, it is destined that only Feng Yuchen can control the rhythm!

Feng Yuchen was originally inspired by Xiaoli's emotions, inadvertently recalling all kinds of past lives, but he didn't expect that the distant place of this feast of bells and bells would also resonate.

It was at this moment that Yan Li in the sea of ​​memory suddenly felt an extremely familiar aura coming out, it was Long Ziyue's aura, and at the same time he vaguely saw above Feng Yuchen's head flying out suddenly. Long Ziyue's faint face!It is the source of the real soul of Wanyuan's mother's body!

However, just when Yan Li was about to catch the trace of the source, the light and shadow suddenly flew to a farther place with the sound of the flute!Yan Li immediately poked out the original soul, chasing along the sound waves all the way, until the trace of the original soul completely disappeared in the open-air square behind the inner hall.

"It seems that we can only continue to wait here!" Yan thought in his heart, and could only continue to feel the fragments of space that happened in this square.In a sense, Yan Li followed Feng Yuchen's memory and entered the real space of this time period, but left his real body in the sea of ​​memory, but the source of soul actually exists here!This is why the old dragon reminded him that he would be in danger!

The place where Fengfu entertains guests is not in the inner hall, but in a small open-air square surrounded by artificial rockeries.It is surrounded by artificial flowers and trees, and in the middle is a very spacious open space, which can accommodate dozens of people to eat and enjoy singing and dancing at the same time.The seat visit is also very elegant, it is completely the etiquette of the princes and nobles.

The seat in the middle is naturally the seat of Patriarch Feng Zhiheng, and the first seat on the right from below him is where He Jiyang is at the moment.The next ones were He Jiyang's two personal guards, and opposite were the ladies of the Feng family.

There is an open space in the middle of the crowd sitting around, which is reserved for those who perform in the middle of the banquet.Now that the banquet has started, He Jiyang, Feng Zhiheng and the ladies chatted without saying a word, toasted and drank together from time to time, and the atmosphere was not bad.

He Jiyang raised his cup to welcome Feng Zhiheng who was seated beside him, his expression became solemn.

"Uncle Feng, to tell you the truth, because my father has practiced in seclusion for many days and was unable to visit in person, my nephew came to Feng Mansion this time mainly to discuss with Uncle Feng about matters related to the pilgrimage meeting in a few days at the request of my father. The pilgrimage conference is held every three years. As one of the most wealthy families in the Huoyang Kingdom, the Feng family will certainly be honored as honored guests. I believe Uncle Feng should have heard about the contribution that our Nanjun He family has made to the protection of the royal city in the past three years. , My nephew passed on my father's intentions, I have no other thought but to bother Uncle Feng to say a few words in front of the emperor, which may be of great benefit to the development of the various ethnic groups in the royal city in the future! Rise, if you don't consolidate and strengthen the fundamental power of the king city, it may not be a good thing for the entire Huoyang country in the future! I don't know what you want, Uncle Feng?"

Feng Zhiheng is naturally aware of He Jiyang's intentions for this visit. Judging from the current situation of all parties in the Huoyang Kingdom, He Jiyang's suggestion is indeed a good strategy. As one of the core forces of Wangcheng, his Feng family naturally has a tendency to cooperate in this regard !

"Hehe, nephew's good plan is in line with the old man's wishes. I believe that the full force of Rinan County will be the most solid force in Wangcheng! Nephew Jinyu, you sister Yuxuan heard that you are going to come to the house these days , specially contacted her famous work at home for a long time, pestering me every day to let her perform for you when the time comes, taking advantage of the excitement of this banquet, let her come out to make a fool of herself, as a favor to your nephew Lah!" Feng Zhiheng had drunk three rounds at this moment, and he spoke clearly, so he diverted the conversation elsewhere.

"Hehe, my nephew has been longing for it for a long time. Today I am honored to see this butterfly dance in neon clothes. I can't ask for anything else!" Seeing that the cooperation is imminent, He Jiyang propped up a folding fan in his hand, his hair fluttering, and his chic posture is really impressive. The charm of dumping all beings.The girls on the opposite side stared straight.

Feng Yuxuan had already left the stage and changed her clothes just now, and she didn't show up again until the show was over.

From an unknown direction, a figure in colorful clothes dancing in the wind appeared in front of everyone.The aura in front of him shone brilliantly, holding Feng Yuxuan in the air.She was as light as a swallow, her shadow moved with the wind, and she flew down from the treetops in the distance in just a few breaths.With her graceful figure and this gorgeous dress, she looks like a colorful butterfly dancing in the wind.The long sleeves are fluttering, and the hem of the skirt is waving, releasing the splendor of spring flowers and autumn moon.Even a talented person like He Jiyang was deeply attracted by the amazing dancing posture.

After giving up the dance, the audience burst into applause, this dance immediately pushed the atmosphere of the banquet to a climax, and in Feng Zhiheng's eyes, he was also very happy.

"Come on, nephew, respect uncle!" He Jiyang raised his hand to raise his glass, smiled at Feng Zhiheng, and bowed.Then he looked into the field and gave a salute to Feng Yuxuan, who had a charming makeup.Feng Yuxuan seemed to have seized the opportunity, and put on an affectionate look.He Jiyang is such a character, he can tell at a glance that this Miss Feng family is definitely not a good man and a faithful woman!

Just as he raised his glass to pre-drink, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heartstrings, and he stopped holding the wine glass in mid-air.

When everyone in the field saw He Jiyang frowning slightly, they all followed him to quiet down, and all the noisy voices disappeared for a while.Bursts of soul-stirring and affectionate flute sounds reached everyone's ears.Almost at the same moment, everyone stood there dumbfounded, including Feng Yuxuan in the center of the arena, they were all drawn away by the Xiao Yin.

He Jiyang was the first to regain consciousness.But the purple light in his eyes became brighter than ever at this moment

"It's a broken bridge and flying snow! I didn't expect there to be someone who can play such a beautiful flute in the world! The original meaning of this song is a woman's longing for her lover. It should be a happy tone. I didn't expect this person To be able to perform it brilliantly with emotions full of sorrow! Dare I ask if Uncle is also from the family?"

Feng Zhiheng saw the embarrassing eyes of this young master of the He family, he just nodded slightly and said: "That's your other cousin, named Feng Yuchen, she is my more restrained daughter."

"That's great! Uncle please take my nephew to have a look! My nephew loves the qin and flute, and I have never heard such a beautiful piece of music in Nanjun! Please complete it!" He Jiyang said calmly. This moment no longer exists!

If it wasn't for Kerenjia, I'm afraid he would have rushed over with a few moves!Such a beautiful rhythm is undoubtedly the most precious thing in the world to He Jiyang, he just wants to listen to it more closely.

Feng Zhiheng originally wanted to change the topic, and all the wives around him were giving him winks, but he didn't realize that the Xiao Yin didn't stop, and he could only follow his orders after thinking about it, after all, he didn't have any other thoughts. It's okay to just enjoy it up close.

"Well, my nephew will go with me." After Feng Zhiheng finished speaking, he led He Jiyang to the west courtyard with his family members.

Feng Yuxuan, who was following behind, grabbed Feng Qingyin, who was following in front.

"That damned girl Yuchen, who just got mad at this time, ruined my good deed!" Feng Yuxuan's eyes flashed a gleam of coldness.

"Um, then what do you think, Yu Xuan, daddy and the others are all there right now, and Young Master He pointed out to go and see, what can we do? I think you should stay quiet and don't make any trouble! "Feng Qingyi doesn't have Fan Hun yet.

Although she is not very smart, she can still tell the height of her eyebrows and eyes. Now that her father is there, if something goes wrong, she will be in big trouble!

Seeing Feng Qingyi's panic-stricken look, Feng Yuxuan felt annoyed, but Feng Yuchen would definitely not let Feng Yuchen blatantly seduce her lover like this.Thinking about it, take it to heart.

As he got closer to the West Courtyard, He Jiyang felt that his agitated heart could no longer be controlled, and he really couldn't help playing a song with the owner of the flute, but he was more speculating about the owner of the flute heart!No matter how shrewd he is, he still can't capture the woman's inner thoughts at this moment!

As everyone knows, the flute is still the same flute, but the person is no longer that person.Yan Li controlled his soul source, carefully approached the people in front, and followed them to the west courtyard where Feng Yuchen was.But at this moment, Yan Li suddenly saw a figure above He Jiyang's head, that person turned out to be Lin Tian! !