Chapter 380: Really shy?

Duan Muyang raised his eyes and looked at her, seeming to see through her mind, "Yan'er, I won't force you."
Feng Aotian didn't want to ask. She felt that the scene before her was like a dream. It was not the dream of Feng Aotian and Duanmuyang, but the dream weaved by those two people thousands of years ago. She was just fulfilling her dream.
Duanmuyang leaned forward and dropped a kiss on her cheek. The little girl blinked her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, looked at Duanmuyang, and left with a smile.
Feng Aotian looked at Duanmuyang in a daze, "You are getting bolder now."
Duan Muyang squeezed her hand, "Is there anything wrong with kissing your favorite person?"
Feng Aotian was speechless when asked. Instead of sinking into the abyss of pain and unable to extricate herself, it would be better to have a happy dream like this, which she owed Duan Muyang.
Duan Muyang looked at Feng Aotian's eyebrows indifferently, the strands of broken hair on his forehead moved with the wind, and his white clothes were ethereal like an immortal. He just looked at her quietly like this, the corner of his mouth hooked, and he whispered, "Shy Up?"
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and stared at him. She has never been ashamed. However, looking at Duanmuyang's gentle eyes, the person in front of her always makes her feel uncomfortable. In his mind, he spent the past half a month together, and it was also for the promise he owed her a thousand years ago. She suddenly became a little confused as to whether it was a fantasy or a real existence.
Duan Muyang approached her and whispered, "Are you really shy?"
Feng Aotian retracted his gaze and said in a low voice, "No."
Duanmuyang raised his eyebrows clearly, and continued to wander the street holding her hand. The two of them were already outstanding, and walking on the street holding hands like this, sometimes aroused side eyes. Feng Aotian felt such attention. There was a touch of gentleness, just because the people on both sides of the street showed sincere eyes, no hypocrisy, no jealousy.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Duanmuyang, "Does this place really exist?"
"En." Duan Muyang nodded, "This is my 20 years of hard work."
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "No wonder you suddenly appeared in Rain Country, but there was no news before."
Duan Muyang suddenly leaned on her shoulder, "Yan'er, I didn't mean to hurt them, but I wanted to be with you too much, but I didn't know what to do. I just watched you with them. Evil thoughts arose."
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, with the illusion of a world away. If, back then, if one of them could give in, would it have a different ending?
However, they missed it after all, and, one mistake was a thousand years, she suddenly felt that the hit was too much to make fun of others, and that such a fate made her want to cry.
"I know." Feng Aotian whispered.
Duan Muyang hugged her tightly, his voice mixed with a little joy, "It's great."
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, and now there is this little birdie, her personality is really changeable, but she did not push away, the two walked like this, wandering around the wine cellars in the city, but , Did not find the wine they once brewed together.
Looking at the disappointment flashing across Duanmuyang's face, Feng Aotian whispered, "Yan'er, should we make another altar?"
"Now only half a month is left." Feng Aotian looked at him and whispered.
"Even if there is half a month left, don't you plan to see me when I go out?" Duan Muyang looked at her blankly.
Feng Aotian knew that he couldn't be soft-hearted now, but when he met his sad eyes, he finally softened his heart. The two bought wine-making materials, went up the mountain together, and went to the simple hut they built together, using a fence. There happened to be a pear tree around the fence. Feng Aotian looked at the pear tree and turned to look at Duanmuyang, "How can there be a pear tree here?"
"I chose this place deliberately, so I planted a tree here early in the morning." Duan Muyang said with a smile.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at him, and couldn't help feeling gratified for his persistent attitude, but it was a pity that she was no longer the one she used to be.
After two days and nights, Feng Aotian received the dew and brewed the wine together, and then buried it under the pear tree. "Yan'er, I really hope that this place can be sealed up, and it won't change for life."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, and Duanmuyang at this moment made her feel that the original sayings did not wrongly love him.
The two cuddled under the pear tree, waiting for the flowers to bloom and fall, the evening breeze, and the fragrance of flowers in the distance, Feng Aotian specially bought two jars of wine, although they were not as good as what they brewed, but it was also a good wine .
Two people, one person, one altar, relatively speechless, just listening to the crisp sound of the wine jar colliding with the wind, playing a different kind of golden chapter.
Feng Aotian closed his eyes and looked up at the stars in the sky. What are they doing at this time?
Duan Muyang closed his eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth, holding the wine jar in one hand, and holding her in the other. He had always hoped to live this kind of life, but...
A line of tears dripped from the corner of his eyes, and dropped down to the ground along the toffee chair. Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, knowing that many things have been buried deep in his heart with the passage of time, or with the wind. go with.
They are all masters of fate, but they are also teasers of fate.
When he woke up the next day, Duan Muyang looked at Feng Aotian, who was quiet in his arms, with a happy smile at the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyes to look into the distance. Is he right?
When Feng Aotian opened her eyes, Duan Muyang was raising her eyes and looking into the distance. She immediately got up, stretched her arms, and turned around to see that he had retracted her eyes and was looking at her with a smile.
"What do you want to do today?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.
"Do you have anything you want to do?" Duan Muyang asked in a low voice.
Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "Yes."
"What?" Duan Muyang got up and circled her behind him.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "You promised before."
Duanmuyang pondered for a long while, "What?"
"Think carefully." Feng Aotian seemed to have returned to Su Yan's memory, just looking into the distance and waiting quietly.
Duanmuyang smiled brightly at the corner of his mouth, "I know."
"En." Feng Aotian nodded.
After washing, the two went to the deep mountains together, picking wild vegetables, bamboo shoots, playing rabbits, and catching fish. They went to the farmer's house to borrow something before returning.
Feng Aotian sat aside, watching Duanmuyang busy alone, with a faint smile on her mouth. This was what she wanted to see, the unattainable person, who was honored and honored, did it for her. A delicious meal.
She suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and she was holding her heart. Here, she could still feel the fierce heartbeat. Feng Aotian couldn't tell who she was. She possesses Li Ying's soul, Feng Aotian's body, and memories of Su Yan, but who are they?
Duanmuyang carries the memory of thousands of years ago, what about Gongyimin? And Long Yin, how are they inextricably related to her?
She couldn't help feeling a headache, why should she all be together in this life, and what should she do?
She raised her eyes and looked into the distance. At this moment, she was really messed up.
In the emperor's bedroom, Father Cat was suddenly awakened by a nightmare. He turned to look at Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin who were lying on the dragon couch. He felt a trance.
That dream was so real that he still had lingering fears. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and then got up and walked out.
The sky was already bright, he just looked into the distance, his thoughts seemed to drift far, far away...
auzw.com After Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin woke up, they saw Mr. Mao standing where Suri Weizimo was standing. He seemed to be looking into the distance, but he didn’t take powder. With a navy blue robe on his body and a beautiful face, his profile looks very similar to Wei Zimo. The only difference is that his body is more cold and hard, and Wei Zi Mo is cold and beautiful, such a cat father-in-law, they have never seen before, but they are so familiar.
Lan Jingshu glanced at Mu Hanjin, then stepped forward to the side of Mr. Cat, "Mao, the wind is strong."
Father Cat turned around slowly and glanced at Lan Jingshu, "I don't know how the master is now."
Lan Jingshu whispered, "The emperor will return in half a month."
Father Cat nodded slightly, "I am always upset."
Lan Jingshu looked at Mr. Cat like this, feeling deeply in his heart. Turning to look at Mu Hanjin, he whispered, "If Mr. Cat continues like this, something will happen."
Mu Hanjin naturally knew the concerns of Mr. Cat, and then stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Does Mr. Cat have anything to keep in mind?"
"No." Father Cat turned and glanced at Mu Hanjin, then walked inward.
Mu Hanjin looked at his leaving figure, then looked at Lan Jingshu, and whispered, "There must be no more accidents."
"En." Lan Jingshu knew what he meant.
When Mu Hanjin went to Feng Clan, she saw Wufeng hurriedly walked out, raised her eyes and looked at him, "Something happened?"
"What's the matter?" Mu Hanjin asked quickly.
No wind continued, "Since last night, they began to vomit blood, and no symptoms were found."
Mu Hanjin's eyes sank, and when he stepped inside, he saw that the faces of the three of them were very pale, and he whispered, "But can you hold it through?"
"I don't know." Anxiety flashed across Wufeng's calm eyes.
Mu Hanjin whispered, "It will definitely make it through."
No wind is just a slight nod, "Look at God's will."
"Almost." Mu Hanjin continued.
After Duanmuyang made a good meal, Feng Aotian sat down, raised his eyes and looked at him with a look of expectation, and laughed, "I'll try it."
"Okay." Duan Muyang nodded with a smile.
Feng Aotian picked up the chopsticks and after tasting them one by one, he nodded slightly, "It's okay."
"Really?" Duanmuyang replied happily, then picked up the chopsticks and put the dishes in the mouth with a smile, and quickly vomited it out, then tasted the others again, and his face suddenly became embarrassing.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "It's okay."
Duan Muyang just watched her eating slowly like this, and there seemed to be a warm current flowing in his heart, but he interrupted such a short time.
He felt a pain in his heart, raised his eyes to look at her, and whispered, "Can you pay me back for the rest of the day?"
"What's wrong?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.
"Follow me." Duan Muyang immediately got up, grabbed her by the hand, and when he saw her dress now, he pushed her into the room again, "Go change clothes."
Seeing him so anxious, Feng Aotian turned around and entered the house. After changing his clothes, the two flew to Fengqi Country.
After another three days, Wei Zimo and the others also vomited blood for three days and three nights, and did not get better.
No wind looked at him worriedly, but was helpless. This was a sense of powerlessness he had never seen before. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin on the side. Seeing that his handsome and jade face also flashed with sadness, he raised his eyes to look at the sky. , "Really can't survive tomorrow?"
"En." Wufeng sat aside, "She's afraid she won't see them for the last time."
Mu Hanjin closed her eyes tightly, seized the door, and then turned back to the medicine room, "Take them back to the palace."
Wufeng nodded, and Yu Wufeng led the three of them to the Imperial Palace that night.
Father Mao and Lan Jingshu were about to go to bed when they saw Mu Hanjin and Wufeng returning with Wei Zimo, the three of them were like gossips, their eyes were dull, and the corners of their mouths were bloodshot.
Father Cat naturally understood, and he sighed, "I'm afraid the master will not be able to make it."
Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, and said in a low voice, "Now I don't have any way to do it, can I just watch the three of them leave like this?"
He was not reconciled, and he knelt down on the ground. At this moment, his heart had never been so hurt as it is now.
Father Cat looked at him like this and sighed softly, "In any case, we have to try our best."
Mu Hanjin looked at the windlessness, "If it can be delayed for a while, it is for a while."
"En." No wind forced his composure. The four took care of the three of them until dawn. No wind always fell weakly and shook his head, "It's useless."
"No, there must be a way." Mr. Cat looked at Wei Zimo and whispered, "I can't let him go like this."
No wind looked at Father Cat, "God will do so."
"What kind of providence?" Mr. Cat looked at Wei Zimo and said in a deep voice, "Wei Zimo, listen, you must hold on."
Wu Feng looked at Mr. Mao so excited, he couldn't help but startled, and then looked at Xing Wuyun and Yi Mu, his heart slammed.
Mu Hanjin supported Yi Mu and kept stopping the bleeding. The golden basin beside him was full of his blood, and Lan Jingshu was also anxious.
No wind stabilized Xing Wuyun, whispered, "Brother, you have to hold on."
At this time, Feng Aotian was brought down by Duanmuyang. He took the lead to enter, looked at the three of them, and said coldly, "All out of the way."
The four raised their eyes and saw that it was Duan Muyang. They were taken aback for a moment, and then they saw Feng Aotian behind them. Her eyes dimmed and she turned to look at Duan Muyang, "You want to save them?"
Duan Muyang took a deep look at Feng Aotian, "You go out with them, no one is allowed to come in."
Feng Aotian glanced at him, raised his eyes to look at Father Cat and Wufeng, "Let's go."
Father Cat glanced at Wei Zimo, walked forward to Feng Aotian's face, with tears in the corners of his eyes, "Master..."
Feng Aotian held his hand and dragged him to turn around and step out of the Imperial Palace. Mu Hanjin and Wufeng also walked out with Lan Jingshu, and the door was closed...
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