When The Flowers Falls, I’ll See You Again

Chapter 35 The Lost Story (2)

The sound of the piano was like a whisper, as if she was expressing her love to her lover. The loneliness was gone, and Hong Ning was stunned outside the door for a while before striding in: "Have you touched my talisman?"

Duan Fei lowered his head and stroked the qin without looking at her: "Do you understand?"

Hong Ning didn't answer: "Have you touched my talisman?"

Duan Fei said to himself, "Someone can understand."

No wonder he didn't notice the slightest trace for so long. It turned out that he was really defending the evildoer. Hong Ning understood in his heart and immediately asked, "Who?"

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and Duan Fei looked up at her and smiled slightly: "As you said, I found it."

Hong Ning was shocked: "You... could it be..."

Duan Fei smiled without saying a word.

Hong Ning quickly grabbed the pulse of his hand and found that everything was normal. Only then did he believe his words. He moved his talisman, which shows that he has been in contact with the goblin for a long time, and the goblin really did not mean to harm him.

Duan Fei looked at her hand with the usual joking tone: "You always hold me like this, so she knows she'll be jealous."

Women are very strange. When a thing truly belongs to her, she is not uncommon. When it really turns to others, she feels uncomfortable again. Hong Ning let go of him and laughed at herself: "You are really willing to work hard, just believe that she will not harm you."

Duan Fei said, "You're angry? I made you worry about it for so long."

Hong Ning said: "Humans and monsters have different paths, you..." After a long hesitation, she said the following words with difficulty: "You can't."

Duan Fei said: "Will you be punished by God?"

Hong Ning nodded: "Aren't you afraid?"

Duan Fei got up and put away the violin: "It happens that I am tired of living. Now that I have found it, what should I be afraid of."

Hong Ning couldn't help reminding him: "But if she goes on like this, she will be implicated by you. If she can't become a fairy or a person, she will even be wiped out. She is a monster, and she should know how powerful it is..."

Duan Fei interrupted her: "If there is a real punishment, I will bear it with all my strength, and I will never implicate her."

Knowing to persuade, Hong Ning stopped talking.

The love between a person and a demon has never ended well, just like Hu Yue and Qi San Gongzi, Qi San Gongzi blocked the heavenly punishment for his wife, in the end Hu Yue was still a difficult love, and many years of practice exchanged for a lifetime of love in the world.

Also, the one who protected her for three generations.

Now that the matter has been clarified, the goblin has no intention of harming anyone, and Hong Ning will naturally not pursue it, but she is not in a hurry to leave. What will be the outcome of this **** love in the future, I would like to ask someone who knows it, but unfortunately, Jinxiu has not appeared again for nearly a year.

Duan Fei often sits and plays the piano in the bamboo hall recently. The loneliness in the sound of the piano has returned, and Hong Ning doesn't care much. Can men and women in love not be awkward? The monster must not be too bad.

After the new year, the weather is getting warmer, and the maid Xiaoyun takes her for a walk in her spare time.

"The platform has not been started yet?"

"What about picking the platform, the young master has already changed his mind. The stone he has picked is used to build the wall of the flower garden. The weather is good today, and he is setting wine and enjoying the flowers inside. It is strange to say that the camellias are blooming soon. Years, I haven't thanked you yet."

camellia? Hong Ning's heart moved, and she immediately looked over there. Sure enough, the tall boulders were gone, replaced by several high walls. Thinking that she hadn't looked at it for a long time, she let it escape by luck and smiled.

Xiaoyun whispered: "Does the girl feel that the son is a little strange recently?"

Hong Ning asked with a smile, "What kind of strange method?"

Xiaoyun said: "He hasn't looked for another girl in the past six months, and he doesn't come to see you. He listens to Zhuxuan every night and doesn't allow us to go there to serve him. We are all surprised."

Hong Ning said "Oh".

Xiaoyun said: "I heard from Butler Han that in the past two months, the young master has pushed a lot of business. He doesn't go out, just plays the piano, as if waiting for someone."

Hong Ning looked at her: "Who do you think he is waiting for?"

Xiaoyun blushed and said with a grin: "I heard that Zhuxuan has never been outside. We are all guessing. If there is a beauty hidden there, it is waiting for the girl, right? You don't even go to see him."

Hong Ning smiled: "This time you guessed wrong, he was not waiting for me."

Knowing that, Xiaoyun was not afraid to offend her, and shook his head: "They all said that, and I don't look like it. According to the son's temperament, he will come to find him before he waits."

Hong Ning thought of something, thoughtfully: "Could it be that he can't find it?"

Xiaoyun was inexplicable.

"Maybe I heard that Zhuxuan is really hiding a beauty," Hong Ning said half-truth, and changed the subject, "It seems that it's going to rain, go back."

As soon as the voice fell, a cool breeze blew.

Xiaoyun looked at the sky; "The clouds are so thick, it looks like it's going to rain heavily."

The two men took a few steps back in a hurry, and the wind became much stronger, and the sand and stones hit their faces.

Xiaoyun exclaimed: "It's only March, how can there be such a strong wind."

Hong Ning also felt that it was very unusual, and smiled casually: "There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, that's what I'm talking about."

Xiaoyun remembered: "The girl is leaving the day before yesterday, where do you plan to go?"

Hong Ning said: "I originally headed towards Lizhou, but who knew that I came to Ganzhou by accident, and I don't know where Ganzhou was in the past?"

"Lizhou?" Xiaoyun was puzzled and pointed his finger, "In the past, Zhangzhou is to the south, Xiezhou is to the north, and Liangzhou is to the north. The girl who rebelled against the three kings of Liangzhou last year heard of it, the girl is from Where did it come from?"

Three Kings Rebellion? Hong Ning had heard from Miss Su and the others earlier, but she felt even more wrong at the moment. Back then, she passed out before she had gone far after saying goodbye to Yang Zhen. She should have not left Chongzhou. As for Duan Fei, she was rescued by Duan Fei and brought back to Ganzhou. In the house, no one has ever asked about his origins. Could it be that this Ganzhou is not on the edge of Chongzhou?

She hurriedly asked, "Where is Chongzhou?"

Xiaoyun puzzled: "What Chongzhou?"

Hong Ning was surprised and said to herself, "This is very far from Chongzhou?"

Xiaoyun smiled and said: "What did the girl say? Although I don't know much, I still know the place names of this dynasty. Where there is a Chongzhou, it is the Lizhou that the girl said before. I have never heard anyone mention it."

No Chongzhou!

With a rumbling in his head, Hong Ning finally understood where those uneasy feelings came from. It was unbelievable.

Xiaoyun blinked: "Five years in Shunde."

Shunde five years! Where did you come from Shunde for five years! I remember clearly, this year is clearly the tenth year of Taihe! And Guotai Minan, when has there been a rebellion of the Three Kings! Hong Ning was almost unsteady, holding on to the pillar next to her, her mind was in a mess...

"Little black tea, what's wrong?"

"Come out, I bought you something good."

"…"

The voice echoed in my ears, as if it was just yesterday, I don't know if it was a long-buried memory or a dream.

Xiaoyun pulled her: "Girl?"

Hong Ning suddenly grabbed her: "What day is it today?"

Xiaoyun said: "March fifteenth."

March 15th!

"No, don't!" Hong Ning's face was pale, she took a few steps back, turned around abruptly, and ran frantically towards the flowerbed.

However, in the time of a cup of tea, the clouds cleared and the wind cleared, the sky returned to clarity, the sun was shining brightly, and there were cries coming from the high wall in the distance, both real and fake.

Hong Ning rushed into the garden gate, ran a few steps and then stopped.

A group of people walked towards this side carrying the bamboo bed.

The white clothes were stained with a lot of dust, and the chest was stained with blood stains, but there was still blood flowing out of his mouth, dripping down the gap between the bamboo beds, and spilling all the way.

That face is still handsome and romantic, as if it was the same as when he first saw him.

Passing by, Hong Ning stretched out her hand, wanting to touch his face and wipe the blood for him with her sleeve.

Like touching the air, nothing is ethereal.

Hong Ning stretched out her hand like this, in a daze.

As if he wanted to sit up, he tried to raise his face, without looking at her or anyone else, those frivolous and lonely eyes were only trying to look in one direction, their eyes were gradually slackening, but they showed an obsession, with There are many puzzles and regrets, as well as the unwillingness of unfulfilled wishes, and more expectations...

A clump of black camellias that are blooming in full bloom, withered branches and leaves in an instant.

The corners of his mouth twitched, tears streaming down his face.

Hong Ning looked at that face quietly, watching those people carry him farther and farther, the surrounding scenery gradually became blurred, disappearing, bright sun, camellias, boulders, bamboo forests...

In my memory, the story of that romantic boy and the little camellia became clearer and clearer...

On the desolate hillside, she stood alone.

A soft sigh from behind: "Remember?"

Hong Ning slowly turned around, maintaining that silly smile: "Sir Shenzun also remembers."