Chapter 513:

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"Then are we going to stay in Xiliang?" Gu knew his expression eagerly. "How long? A month? A year?" She stared at her and broke her fingers, and when she said a year, she took a breath.
"I don't know how long." Gu Nanyi hugged her and gently shook her little body. "Xiao Xiao, your father is your aunt. Father will be here with you first, waiting for your aunt."
"Aunt is about to leave you?" Gu knew that he was a little sleepy, and his teeth began to be unclear. "You follow me, take me with me."
"It's Dad's leaving your aunt." Gu Nanyi said lightly, "Daddy wants to accompany you."
Gu knew that he looked up at him suspiciously, with a look of surprise and surprise in his eyes, "Is it finally more important than my aunt?"
"Your aunt gave us a lot, you saved her and she raised it." Gu Nanyi dismissed the strands of her soaked in tears, "Daddy wants to do something for her, you have to help Dad."
Gu knew it was silent for a while and nodded.
"You are with me, we are here."
Gu Nanyi stroked her face and slowly said:
"it is good."
After the last two short conversations, the father and daughter stopped talking. Gu knew she was sleepy and closed her eyes. There was a tear in her eyes. Gu Nanyi gazed at her daughter's face for a long time, and she leaned down. Put her face on her cheeks with tears.
His veil fell heavily, covering their faces. No one knew what was on his face at this moment.
The moonlight shines coldly, the embracing father and daughter are quiet like sculptures, the clothing color is a pale white under the moonlight, and the reflections are combined into a black stone, which is long on the cobblestone road glowing with cold light. Long pull away.
The wind was blowing at this moment, so desolate.
The desolate wind blows away the most important and destiny of a conversation between the father and daughter who have lived together so far.
The desolate wind blew through the heavy rockery, and blew the silent tears in the corners of his eyes.
Feng Zhi leaned her shoulder against the rockery slightly, her head lowered slightly, her strength against the rockery was so heavy, it made people worry whether she would squeeze the rockery or crush her shoulders, so that the shoulders were heavily stained. The light green layer of moss stained on the blue brocade, like a thick tear.
She lowered her head slightly, and her face was half behind a bush. No one could see her face for the first time. Only the moonlight at the moment knew that the tears on the cheek were flowing wildly, like a turbulent spring, reflected. At this moment cold moonlight.
For the first time since the Ning'an Palace that year, Feng Zhiwei wept.
After the chaos in the grassland, the danger of war, the surprise of being captured, and the fall of the situation, she walked to the present day after the thirteen years of snow in Changxi. She encountered how many tears she should encounter, but she never shed tears. She once thought that, Presumably, the tears of this life were in front of the mother of Ning'an Palace in that year, in front of Tian Sheng Emperor, so false and real, it ran out.
Today, however, she learned that there was another kind of pain, such as a knife, carved into the bone marrow, which turned the frozen blood and marrow of this body into tears.
This time in other people's conversations in this life, the words were plain and the words were shocking, and the words listened to the ears, like who's fingers dug out the trembling heart fiercely, in the pain that was so full of burning and cold So that after she stiffened in the rockery, the people who had gone through the wind and waves and covered the organs also lost all the ability to speak and act.
She could only shed tears. After the rockery, in the cold moon, she dared not to tear her choked tears into the heavy and decisive tear at this moment.
The real shock does not come from danger and torture, but from the irresistible punching heart of others.
Eighteen years of hardships and pains, how painful and warm at this moment, I once thought that this life has frozen the ice and the snow can never be frozen, but today she is grateful that she has been here.
The moonlight is on both sides of the rockery, regardless of the territory. Here is her who shed tears silently, and there is a father and daughter embracing quiet and sleeping.
One thought, two loneliness.
After a long time, Feng Zhiwei in the silence heard a little movement at the edge of the pool. He slowly probed and saw Gu Nanyi picking up the sleeping Gu Zhi, leaving the pool water, and handing it to the court lady who had been waiting in the distance.
There are many court ladies waiting by the pavilion, it seems that Lu Rui has already confirmed Gu's identity, and has given her protection in the palace.
Gu Nanyi handed her daughter to the maiden. When the maiden came to pick him up, his hand paused, but he still handed it over. Feng Zhi turned his head slightly and closed his eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, there were no more tears in her eyes. She hurriedly washed her face at Chishui and covered the slightly red and swollen corners with a little powder. When she turned away from the rockery as if nothing happened, her face seemed to be as normal.
She met Gu Nanyi's gaze with a smile, and thanked him for the first time that he would never take off the veil-if she saw his eyes at this moment, she was afraid she would not be able to control her tears.
"Where did you go around?" Her tone was calm as usual.
Gu Nanyi seemed to take a closer look at her, and then he opened her face halfway, and still had the tone that didn't fluctuate: "According to playing for a while."
When will he tell the most indistinguishable lie? Feng Zhi wanted to laugh a little, but wanted to cry even more. He raised his face slightly and said, "Well": "Is she good?"
"well."
Neither of them mentioned that they would know to pick it up, and walked slowly side by side, pulling a long shadow on the cobblestone path, his shadow thickly covering her.
The dewdrops on the half-rolled residual lotus leaf quietly dropped, but the voice was subtle but alarming.
After a while Gu Nanyi suddenly said: "I have this secret, wait for you, you practice."
Feng Zhiwei was silent for a moment.
Gu Nanyi looked at her with a doubt.
"it is good."
After the last two short conversations, the two stopped talking, and walked silently all the way. The paths in the garden were winding and winding, and they seemed to have endless twists and turns, but their shadows had reached the end of the road.
After seeing the banquet, it seemed that it was quite quiet for a while. During this free time, Gu Nanyi was really used to urge Feng Zhi to practice the exercises. He opposed the scattered and random time when she called her martial arts. Nearly forced teaching, a skill he can practice in three days requires that he must be half a day, and half a day is too long. He actually grabbed a small whip in his hand. It seems that he really wants to take the Feng Zhiwei meal at any time. Feng Zhiwei is actually not so. She spends a lot of time practicing martial arts. She is in a high position and is troubled by Pepsi. How can she practice from morning to night, but she has no objections, and she has rejected all entertainment, except writing a few letters every day to call a few people, a little mysterious arrangement After paying attention to some affairs, I spent the rest of my time in the inner courtyard with Gu Nanyi. The chicken roared and the three men rested. I was exhausted and often wanted to crawl back, barely supporting myself in front of Gu Nanyi. She actually climbed into bed when the door closed.