Chapter 666: Feng Lintian (sixty-nine)

Dingding looked up, but saw a man in a plain white gown. He was in his thirties, and the years carved the lines in the corners of his eyes, but he added inexplicable charm. Ding Hong's eyes were swollen, and she asked tremblingly, "Who are you? Do you know who he was?"
The man looked at the end of the street and said lightly, "Look, isn't he here?"
Dingding was very surprised. When he looked up, he saw Xiao Fengqing led by an old housekeeper who seemed to be in the palace. She couldn't help cheering and patted the man beside her with a smile on her shoulder and said, "Uncle, you really are, otherwise I don't know where to find him."
Xiao Fengqing slowly walked over, fixedly looked at Xiao Fengxi in front of him, and kneeled slowly: "Emperor."
"The emperor ... the emperor?"
Xiao Fengxi smiled slightly at her, and then came forward to raise Xiao Fengqing, sighing softly: "Aren't you going to chase it out, you really don't want to see him again?" Xiao Fengqing looked at Xiao Fengxi in front of him for more than three years. See, but it seems to be so long after a lifetime. In the past, all kinds of things passed by, and I never knew how to start from scratch.
"Let's go." Xiao Fengchen looked at the thin Xiao Fengqing, and there was a faint light in his eyes: "Go and drink a glass of water and wine."
He reached out and held his hand, Xiao Fengqing's eyes flashed slightly, but he broke away and flickered aside: "The emperor please--"
Xiao Fengxi looked at his empty palms, smiled slightly, but no longer forced to lead the way. On the one hand, Gong Lin sighed, "His Royal Highness, the Emperor really wanted to be with His Highness. His Royal Highness did not know. The Emperor has also worked very hard in recent years ..."
Xiao Fengqing looked at Xiao Fengmin who was walking in front of him for a long time and said, "I know ... I'm sorry for the emperor. I'm no longer qualified to call him third brother."
Gong Lin sighed and shook his head. Xiao Fengqing followed, but every step seemed to be awesome, and Dingding was confused, but after thinking about it, he kept up. She was full of doubts and wanted to ask Xiao Fengqing, but although he was wearing a human skin mask, her heavy body prevented her from speaking.
Finally he walked for a little while and came to a quiet bamboo house. Inside are made of bamboo, the table and chair mats are spotless, the wind blows, and the dry heat in the outside is washed away, adding coolness. Ding Ding looked around curiously, Xiao Fengying smiled on her lips with her innocence, and said to her, "If you like this Ding Ding girl, let the father Lin play with you everywhere."
Dingding saw that he was very kind with his uncle, and he had no worries, he muttered, "I'm not a kid ..." Having said that, a pair of big eyes full of aura can't help but float out. Xiao Fengji glanced at Duke Lin. Gonggong Lin stepped forward with a smile: "Girl Dingding, there is a water pond in front of it, there are colorful carps, each one is three or four feet long."
Ding Ding cheered up: "Then I'll go and see, this grandpa takes me to see."
Father Gong Lin took her away with a smile.
Xiao Fengqing watched her go, and she took a sigh of relief, and sat down on the table: "She is Zhang Jianjun's niece, she has no father and mother since she was a child, and only her grandfather took her to the rivers and lakes. Emperor, if you can When Zhang Jianjun's case is settled, he will send them both out of Beijing. "
Xiao Fengxi nodded his head, looking at Xiao Fengqing who was in front of him, and finally sighed: "In the past three years, I have often wondered if I did something wrong ..."
"No. It was me wrong." Xiao Fengqing lowered her head and looked at the cup of light tea in front of her. The bitterness in her heart was no longer able to speak with words. As the past settled, he finally lowered his proud head, once the most affectionate Xiao Fengqing, and the once cruel and cold Xiao Fengqing, all disappeared with this love and hate. Now he is just a ghost that cannot be shown.
A cup of tea was placed in front of him, and he looked up, with tears faint in Xiao Fengyi's eyes before him: "To this day, you still refuse to call me third brother?"
Third brother ...
Xiao Fengqing moved her lips and suddenly laughed softly: "Emperor, your fifth brother is dead. Don't mention it in the past."
Xiao Fengzhen glanced over his eyes, "Yes, not to mention."
The tea lingers, and the two are silent. The light and shadow slowly move in front of them, only the silent breathing sound passes slowly. For a long time, Xiao Fengqing stood up and watched the setting sun gradually falling outside, saying: "The emperor takes care of her and takes good care of her."
After he finished speaking, he resolutely turned and walked out of the bamboo house. Xiao Fengyi wanted to stop him. He still had a lot to say to him, and he still had a lot of questions to ask him, but thousands of thoughts came to his heart, but he looked back and found that he couldn't ask a word.
He really left, got rid of the identity of King Rui, got rid of everything before, he was really determined to leave. Xiao Fengyi covered his heart and felt a dull pain. The pain that day saw him lying on the ground without knowing it spread again.
"Fifth brother ..." he murmured. But the answer was only the sound of rumbling wind passing by ...
"Uncle, uncle!" Dingding's clear voice came from outside the house: "Come and see, there are many colorful birds on the mountain ..."
Her voice suddenly stopped, and Xiao Fengyu had only a cool cup of cold tea in front of her.
Xiao Fengyi has returned to normal color. He put away his tea cup and said lightly, "He is gone."
The smile on Ding Ding's face instantly condensed, and she panicked and left? What's gone? She suddenly didn't understand the meaning of these two simple words.
Xiao Fengyi looked at her gently: "You can rest assured that your uncle's case will give you justice. Although King Chu is a hereditary king, he will also be punished. You and your grandfather no longer need to wander the rivers and lakes ..."
He hadn't finished talking yet, Ding Ding's figure had fled away.
Xiao Fengxi shook his head, Father Gong Lin did not know when he was standing under the corridor. He sighed longly: "Go back to the palace. I saw him intact, and I thought it was my wish."
Gong Gong sighed: "His Royal Highness is not hating the Emperor, but His Highness still can't forgive himself. When His Highness finally releases his arms, he will return to see the Emperor."
Xiao Fengxian lowered his eyes darkly: "I hope there will be a day to meet, but just wait until that day, have you been with him for a long time?"