Chapter 544: Fate

Murong Yifei hastened his actions intensively. In fact, this world is extremely realistic. Murong Yiqing ’s big tree fell down suddenly, and the 狢 狲 around them all slipped away at the fastest speed, lest it slow down. Will be scratched by those branches.
Dongfang Zixuan can finally appear upright and bright, he greedily breathed the cold air of Xichu, as if returning to a warm and familiar embrace, it is nice to be able to come back alive! The old prince's body also improved greatly, and the ringer had to be connected to the ringer. If it wasn't for the accident, the old man could still ride the battlefield. The boulder crushed in my heart was moved away, surrounded by children and grandchildren under the knee, Dongfangwei was happy every day.
This news brought a lot of shock to Xi Chu. Although there were very few people brought by Dongfang Zixuan to Yunwu Mountain, there were only a hundred people in the area, but they were all elite, and they were the best among the Chu army. The soldiers are also the backbone of the family, old and young. The disaster destroyed not only an Eastern family, but also a loyal filial piety who was defeated, and the soldiers' homes were also destroyed. The court ’s pensions are limited, and not every family can be carefree. Well now, although there are minor casualties, most people are alive. This is the best news for those suffering families. There is no one.
Those soldiers who were sleeping in Yunwu Mountain, Dongfang Zixuan firmly remembered their names, and he went to those people's home first thing after settled down. There are rosters in the army, and it is not too difficult to find their home. Fortunately, the number of deaths is not large. Doing his best is to arrange their wives and children properly. His arrival was still sad news, but it also gave these families hope for survival.
The old people, their wives and children thanked him, which made his heart fall into sorrow again, and he was more determined to avenge the hatred of the surrendered hero. Those who frame them cannot be let go.
He went in and out of Anwang Mansion very frequently and spent the whole day with Murong Yifei to discuss the world's major events. When I looked up by accident, I saw a thin figure hovering by the pink wall. Once or twice, he didn't care, but every time he met, he couldn't help making him doubt.
"Yi Fei, who is your woman?" His eyes floated out. In such cold weather, as long as he appeared in Anwang Mansion, that person would also walk back and forth there on time.
Depending on her dress, she can't be the next person. Well, Princess An, he has also seen it.
"Uncle, that is a bitter man I rescued." Murong Yifei sighed.
"What's going on?" Dongfang Zixuan asked.
Murong Yifei didn't hide it, and brought out Haiyun's life experience.
"It's a deep affection." Dongfang Zixuan admired it very much.
"Uncle Ruoken helps, find her whereabouts for her fiance." Murong Yifei said actively.
"Now that she knows that she has a marriage contract, why bother to be innocent." Murong Yi asked in confusion.
Murong Yifei just smiled, and making his concubine was much better than being born in a blue house. At first, it was just an expedient measure, and they still abide by the etiquette to this day, which is why he respects Haiyun quite. When he redeemed her, he was ready to return her freedom, but Hai Yun insisted on marrying in. She wanted to know if that person was the same as her, and also kept this contract in mind.
"Mrs. Hai, please come in." Murong Yi commanded in a loud voice.
Haiyun is living in a simple place every day, but she has never been to this study. Seeing that Dongfang Zixuan often went to and from Anwang Mansion, her ancient well-like heart fields rippled, a hundred people, maybe, maybe he was lucky to survive. But she only dared to look at it from a distance, fearing to hear the news she did not want to hear again.
"I have seen the prince and the general of the East." Hai Yun's upbringing is excellent, and he will always be polite and considerate.
"You don't have to be too polite, just tell me anything!" Murong Yifei smiled gently at her.
"General Dongfang, but I wonder if there could be a man named Zhao Qi in the army?" Hai Yun asked cautiously.
Dongfang Zixuan was shocked that the name could not be more familiar. Zhao Qi followed him around that year, but he did not bring him out.
There was a trace of guilt in my heart, and Dongfang Zixuan lowered his head for a long time without speaking. He remembers a very young and lively boy at that time, who always showed those two pointed tiger teeth when he laughed. But it was such a fresh life, but it disappeared in Yunwu Mountain and could never come back.
"General, it seems you know." Hai Yun murmured, his face pale immediately. No need to ask, everything is clear. They are a day when yin and yang are separated from each other.
This is an extremely intelligent woman, but unfortunately has no relationship with Zhao Qi. Dongfang Zixuan hated Wing King and Liu Feng even more, but the sins they created required innocent people to bear the tragic consequences.
How unfair is the sky!
"I'm sorry." Dongfang Zixuan raised his head hard. He was the least willing to face the family members who had died the heroes. He had a deep sense of guilt. If he hadn't been curious too much, maybe all of this It will happen. I do n’t kill Beren, but Beren died because of me. This deep guilt may accompany him for a lifetime.
Hai Yun slowly shook his head, this is all life! Isn't there so many people coming back? She and he are so lonely, the two people who could have been snuggling each other to keep warm, but they can never get together again.
"My lord and general, I have to say goodbye." Hai Yun's back had an indescribable loneliness.
"Jie mourning goes smoothly." Murong Yifei didn't know how to comfort her, and only said so.
"If you feel sad, it might be more comfortable to cry." Dongfang Zixuan also added silently behind him.
Hai Yun didn't stop, but turned to his yard with a pale face. She just wanted to close the door after going back. She sat there silently and didn't want to speak without moving, even without a single tear. Maybe Dongfang Zixuan is right. If you let out a cry and vent, it might be better. She rubbed some awkward eyes, but couldn't cry.
There was no tears at the coffin, but the grief-stricken people couldn't cry.
Just after turning the shadow wall, she collided with a man, but fortunately the man was agile and avoided it in time.
"Mrs. Hai?" The other party screamed in surprise. Recently, An Wang Mansion is a troubled event. Even such an honest Mrs. Hai turned upside down with the Lord.