mad sound of the world

Chapter 106 Feng Qingyin's Anger (1)
This snow lotus... is really beautiful.

When she regained her senses, Feng Qingyin smiled, and put away the things like a baby: "It's true that I haven't seen the real thing, I just heard about it."

Xiuyue shrugged, she hadn't really seen it either.

"However," looking at his precious little appearance, "Feng Qingyin, you don't intend to put up the Qiwei Snow Lotus just for admiration, do you?"

"Eh?" Feng Qingyin blinked: "You saw it."

"..." Xiuyue stared at him with a dark face: "No matter how beautiful it is, it is also a medicine. It is used to cure diseases and prolong life. When I go back, I will boil it into a medicinal soup and drink it!"

"Okay, listen to you, drink it when you get back."

Feng Qingyin smiled and nodded softly, her entire eyebrows and eyes were bent, Qingjun's face was illuminated by the sun as if it was coated with a layer of light, shining brightly, but it was the first time that she felt this truth, Xiuyue felt the relationship between the two The way of getting along with each other seems to be different after this moment. She no longer treats him cautiously because of inexplicable guilt, but wants to get closer, as if what is in front of her is like a ray of sunshine, and she hides She has been in the dark for too long, she longs for the sun...

Even if you know it's wrong, it seems that something has gone bad.

I can't go back...

When Xiuyue and Feng Qingyin arrived at the princess mansion, it was not too late, but just as they arrived at the door, they bumped into a little slave who looked a little panicked, and he almost cried when he saw Xiuyue: "Master, you are here!" ? Something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Xiuyue's face changed when she heard this.

"Master...Princess Princess?" Xiao Nu was a little anxious and incoherent, and Xiuyue couldn't understand after talking for a long time.

Seeing this, Xiao Nu became even more anxious, and slapped his chest to calm himself down, before uttering the most crucial sentence: "Master, the princess' body is gone!"

When Xiuyue and the others arrived at the mourning hall, they saw Lin Yifeng squatting on the ground as if he had lost his soul, staring blankly at the empty space in front of him. There should have been a corpse there. It should be her at this time. The ghost marriage with another person is empty at this time, they can all guess who stole the body, but what makes Xiuyue puzzled is that he obviously broke up at the birthday banquet that day to save Er Niang. How did he steal Erniang's body under heavy siege?
Xiuyue approached Lin Yifeng, knelt down and looked at his pale face: "What's going on?"

Lin Yifeng's empty eyes gradually became focused, he slowly turned around to look at Xiuyue, and suddenly gritted his teeth bitterly when he thought of something: "That bastard... used poison!"

He let P's affectionate, let him beat and scold like that last night, as if the whole person became slaughtered, but in a blink of an eye, he was poisoned when the person dispersed, damn it, he didn't realize that person He can still move, and even poison?He relaxed his vigilance for a while, and lost his mother's body...

"Cousin, I'm not filial... Lianniang's dead body can't be looked at!"

Some closed their eyes with hatred and self-loathing, Lin Yifeng's expression was extremely sad.

Xiuyue couldn't bear it, sighed, and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Can you find out his whereabouts?"

Lin Yifeng shook his head weakly, "I sent everyone out, but that bastard seemed to have disappeared from the world with his mother's body, and I couldn't find it no matter how I looked for it?" His whole head was buried on his knees, his head was in a mess now, he didn't know what to do at this moment?If he really can't find it back, Mother will definitely not forgive him, and he can't even look down on Mother's last... last...!
He is so useless!
"It's not your fault..." Xiuyue comforted, frowning and thinking about where Insulation might go, but she had no idea, after all, the only place Lin Qingyun had stayed in these years was Daolan Temple, other than this place Where else would he go?

"I think I know where he is."

Feng Qingyin didn't know when she came to the side of the two, squatted down, and quietly looked at the very inconspicuous purple under the jade coffin, twisted his hands, and put it in front of Xiuyue: "Look, this is what?"

Xiuyue looked at it carefully, but couldn't figure it out: "What is this?"

A piece of purple looked like soil particles, if Feng Qingyin hadn't handed it in front of them, no one would have noticed this thing at all.

Lin Yifeng also raised his head, staring at the thing for a long time before suddenly remembering something, frowning tightly, and said with some resentment: "How dare he..."

"What?" Xiuyue looked at Lin Yifeng in confusion.

"This is the flower seed of the purple iris. The purple iris was my mother's favorite word during her lifetime. Oh, should I praise that bastard who still remembers that purple irises are difficult to grow, so there is only one place in Yancheng?" Have……"

"Where?"

"Seven Cliffs."

Seven Cliffs.

When Xiuyue and others arrived at Qijue Cliff, the sky had already darkened, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on a large area of ​​purple irises on Qijue Cliff. A wide abyss.

On both sides of the abyss, one side is heaven, and the other side is broken.

Standing on the edge of the broken wall, Lin Yifeng stared at the only living person opposite with scarlet eyes: "Lin Qingyun, return your mother's body to me!"

The howling sound blew to the opposite side with the hunting wind, and Lin Qingyun's arms holding Princess Mingshuo's body were stiff. He slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Yifeng on the opposite side, and suddenly smiled miserably. His face seemed to be soaked in blood, and there were wounds all over his body, some bones were exposed. It looked terrifying, but he was wearing a red wedding robe, which made him even more embarrassed.

Princess Mingshuo in his arms seemed to be asleep, her expression couldn't be seen clearly, but she was also wearing a wedding robe.

The last rays of the setting sun hit them, and the purple irises all over the ground behind them looked so breathtakingly beautiful. Lin Qingyun just smiled, but didn't speak, and his arms around Princess Mingshuo became tighter and tighter. , as if wanting to fuse the two of them tightly together, he lowered his head and murmured something softly...

(End of this chapter)