There is a big sister in the harem

Chapter 155

As she walked, there was no severe cold just now, and the breath of spring filled every corner around her, and she found herself in a sea of ​​flowers, which was boundless and beautiful.

It is an unknown wild flower. It blooms on the grassland hundreds of miles away. At a glance, it is a blend of green and white. Voice.Looking up, the blue sky is very pure, and the white clouds are flowing, changing interesting patterns one by one.

With no direction, she walked forward aimlessly, and suddenly a figure of a young man appeared in her eyes. He stood with his hands behind his back, and when she stopped, he slowly turned around.It was a very young face, even a little immature, and his body was a little thin, but he was already as tall as her.

"Zi..." Feng Feiyue still recognized it, her eyes were full of joy, and she wanted to step forward, but her feet were fixed in place and could not move, "Your injury is healed?"

"Does this place look good?" The boy's voice was pure, and he didn't answer her directly.

Concubine Feng looked around, she showed her face from the bottom of her heart, the natural and peaceful, peaceful fragrance made her intoxicated, "It looks good."

The young man smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, his good-looking face was sprinkled with a faint halo from the sun, and even the black hair hanging behind him had a clean air.His face is like a crown of jade, proudly unique, and the corners of his eyes are bright and clear. Feng Feiyue is deeply attracted, and wants to get closer, but everything in front of her has changed.

The sky collapsed, she staggered so much that she could hardly stand on her feet, a huge crack came from the other side of the sky, the speed was astonishing, and it was too late for people to react.She was caught off guard and fell to the ground, the beautiful sea of ​​flowers had disappeared, and in the distance, there was the deafening sound of war drums, and horseshoes stepped across the empty desert, showing slaughter along the way.

Concubine Feng looked up, and a horse in battle armor stopped in front of her. Immediately, a man was majestic and stern. He was wearing a golden armor, and his cold and handsome face turned around. Impressively, it was Gu Yezi.

He is calm and powerful, but cruel, killing.On the battlefield, corpses were strewn all over the field, and the broken chess pieces kept burning in the flames of war, creating a bloody mess.The man raised his horsewhip and swiped around with his hand, the cleanliness in his eyes was replaced by raging blood, the crimson color covered the amber pupils with sadness.Feng Feiyue followed his arm to look all the way. After the war, the city was dilapidated, the people were displaced, and the burnt black filled half the world. People gathered together in twos and threes. Those who died on the ground included their relatives. The crying sound resounded above, and the blood dripped from the heart.However, God will not shed a tear for them.

"Yue'er..." Gu Yezu retracted his horsewhip, blood stains intertwined on Jun's face, "I also want to accompany you to that beautiful place, but..." The man paused, his eyes flashed with reluctance, and he was determined. Falling on Feng Feiyue's face, "Once I let go of everything, there will become the same as now, and all the good things will be destroyed."

With tears in her eyes, she nodded and said, "I understand, you shouldn't let go."

Gu Yezi smiled somewhat gratifyingly, looking across the deserted eyes, an unknown warmth flashed in those pupils, "Yue'er, perhaps, you are right, I should let go."

Concubine Feng Yue cried out, no longer suppressing it, it was a kind of hurt grief, Gu Yeju turned her head and looked at her, the man on the horse was still lonely, "Yue'er, I want to join hands with you so much, go away End of the world."

That voice was like a demon, Feng Feiyue was startled all over, and suddenly woke up, opened her closed eyes suddenly, only to find that she was lying safely in Gu Yezi's arms.She was eager to get up, and after looking around, she was sure that it was a dream.He exhaled lightly, but his mood continued to be unbearable, and the heavy was unbearable.

Buttoning up her clothes, turning around to add some firewood, Concubine Feng sat back beside Gu Yexi, he was still asleep, the woman rested her head on his shoulder, in the fire, dry branches crackled, she fell into deep thought, with a few expressions on her face. very dignified.

Turning his head sideways, his fingers lightly brushed the brows of his eyebrows, "We, let God make the decision. If, at dawn, it is you who accompany me out of this forest, I will go back with you. If... She twisted her words and stared at his side face seriously, "If there is another if, let's let go of each other's hands, okay?" Feng Feiyue leaned on his shoulder again, "The last if, We'll die together and become two snowmen."

The fire was slowly extinguished in the cold wind. This kind of night was endless, as if we could never wait for dawn.

In the distance, as Gu Yezi said, there was a clear sound of tree cutting, not far away, a little hope was drawn on the corners of her lips, and she closed her eyes when the last source of fire was burnt out.

Her whole body was sore, she opened her mouth uncomfortably, but couldn't say a word, her body seemed to be pressed by something heavy, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Opening her eyes abruptly, Feng Feiyue took rapid and forceful breaths, and what she saw was a snow-white veil, and the stove was lit in the room. She rolled her eyes a few times, and realized that she was unconscious.The antique decorations, on the table, the scent from the incense burner bubbling out through the carved holes, all of these were so familiar, she shook her head in fear, and more, it was incredible.

"Are you awake?" The man's lazy voice came in with the movement of lifting the veil, Qimei bent down, her hair fell in front of her, and her eyes looked at her face, "It seems that it's not Nothing serious."

Feng Feiyue's voice was hoarse, dry and uncomfortable, she looked around, and then looked at the man in front of her, "Why am I here?"

Qimei sat down on the edge of the bed, her eyes were piercing, "You forgot, the forest we entered earlier."

Of course she didn't forget, but she was obviously with Gu Yezi, "How did you find me?"

"That forest is called Xiyuan Forest." Qimei lowered her body and stared at her, "Whoever finds you first will have this fate with you."

There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his words, and a smile on his face, but it didn't reach his eyes.

"It was you who found me?" Feng Feiyue couldn't help raising her voice a little bit, then what happened to her and Gu Yezi in the forest before.

"Who else do you think?" Qi Mei asked back, with a chewing smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Then..." Feng Feiyue hesitated, her heart was full of fear, "There are others beside me."

Looking at the hope in her eyes, Qimei lowered her smile, nameless anger rose in his heart, and his tone was cruel and cold, "No."

"Impossible." Feng Feiyue resolutely, she shook her head vigorously, propped herself up with her hands, and looked at him without fear, "I am obviously with him, or, what did you do to him?"

"Who is he in your mouth?" Qixie laughed sarcastically, "There are not only many traps in the forest of death, but more importantly, everyone in it will experience inevitable illusions, making people unable to tell the truth. I I thought you were a smart person, but you are still so ignorant, who is he? The emperor? Since he was able to abandon you back then, how could he come into the forest of death today to die for you?"

Feng Feiyue's whole body strength was exhausted, and she fell back, only the strength to breathe remained.

Could it be that, as Qixiu said, it was just a fantasy that she had experienced?However, the man's tears clearly hit his face, how could there be anything wrong with that feeling?

She stretched out her hand and wiped it lightly at the corner of her eyes. There was a clear pain in her fingers. Concubine Feng's eyes flashed strangely. It was the wound she left when she made the fire, and now it still hurts faintly.

If this is an illusion, why is everything I have experienced vividly in my mind?

If this is true, where is the man by his side?

It wasn't him who walked out of the woods with her in the end, Feng Feiyue's original firm answer in her heart still couldn't disobey the destiny.

Really, is it to make them let go of each other's hands?That piece of spring where flowers bloom, without your company, where is there beauty?
Perhaps, what Qixie said was right, from the very beginning, when Gu Yezi walked into the death forest, it was just an illusion, maybe, it was just in his own mind, wanting to save something.Missed, after all, even the other party's hand is difficult to touch, unfortunately, it can't fulfill the reality.

Both eyes opened heavily, and Gu Yezu's loosened palms were closed, but the grip was empty.

"The emperor has woken up..." There was an exclamation in his ears, and a series of hurried footsteps, Gu Yeju managed to focus on a single point, he opened the voice vaguely, and said, "Where is this?"

"Return to the emperor, this is the mansion of the subordinate." One person stepped forward, bowed and said respectfully.

His eyes rolled, his whole body was hot, and his head was muddled, as if he had had a long dream, "Where's the queen?"

An unconscious sentence caused everyone around to look at each other, and the official who took the lead into the forest wiped his sweat with his sleeves, and replied tremblingly, "Your Majesty, when I entered the forest, I didn't notice anyone else."

With a movement of his shoulder, the wound on the pillow was torn open, Long Yan was suddenly furious, "How could there be no one, she was clearly lying next to me, could it be that my wound is also fake?"

Everyone knelt on the ground in unison, their heads touched the ground so they dared not raise their heads. The emperor got up anxiously, and swept the embroidered pillow on the couch with his right hand, and hit an official. The man's body was slightly tilted, and his shoulder blades shrunk slightly, "Your Majesty , what Weichen said is true, you are really the only one in the forest."

The pain pierced clearly into the back, how could it be fake?That blood-stained dragon robe was hung on the delicate pergola, with a feminine aura, how could it be fake?Gu Yezi didn't believe anything, the brocade quilt covering her waist was thrown down casually, and her snow-white coat was like begonia stars scattered on the lonely tip, white and pure.He was clearly embracing her, and the two of them were together under the marriage tree, watching the snowflakes fall and fall, it was only a blink of an eye, but the seat beside them was already empty.

(End of this chapter)