Chapter 192

For three days in a row, Fengche is in a coma. When he wakes up that night, Xiangye is standing at the window to blow the wind. When she hears the news, she turns around and sees his eyes. What light is there in the light.

To night Mou color move, turn round to come to bed.

Feng Che opened his lips and suddenly coughed. Xiang Wan quickly took water from one side, helped him up and fed him. After Feng Che drank the water, his face was much better. Looking back at Xiang Wan, he held her finger ring in his palm: "Wan Wan..."

He called her in a low, hoarse voice.

He took a look at the fingers they held in the evening and took a deep breath. Then he pulled his hand away from his palm and said, "the reason why I wait for you to wake up is that I want to know something, and I don't want to have regrets in my life. Feng Che... "

She raised her eyes and looked directly at him: "what's the matter with your injury?"

Feng Che Mou light flits over from the hand that she pulls away, smell speech, the facial expression seems to be stagnant for a while, this just way: "are you anxious to know this?"

"Yes, I want to know." Looking up at night, his voice was firm, as if he was making some kind of decision. "I don't just want to know how you got hurt, but also want to know why you became what you are now?"

"You and Luo Xiqing, as she said, you left the battlefield many years ago, just don't want to be enemies with her? In other words, you came back to the capital for her sake. The person you avoided was not princess azaya, but the princess of Beiluo, right? "

Feng Che is silent for a long time, the vision passes on her face, slowly answer a way: "yes. It was, but it was not. "

See toward the night vision still fall on his face, obviously is to wait for his reply, Feng Che hang Mou a moment, this just then slowly way.

"I am not always in the barracks, though I am ten years old. For ten years in the camp, I would only come back when the war broke out. For the rest of the time, I had been learning from my master, the sage Xuantian, on the mountain. "

"Xuantian mountain is a famous fairy mountain. All the talents cultivated are talents of the auxiliary country. Not long after I entered the mountain, Xiqing was sent to the mountain with her brother. I was young at that time, so it was a pleasure to have a playmate. Master told me that they are just children of ordinary families. I believe that their parents have both died. "

"Luo Qing learned to cure diseases and save people, while her brother and I learned to assist the country. The three of us are relative day by day. We have a good relationship. Xiqing is willing to get along with me. After a long time, we gradually have something different. "

He looked up at the night, and then said: "but later, after the border war, I was ordered by my father to pacify the chaos. Only then did I know that Luo Qing and her brother were both from the royal family of Beiluo, and his brother was appointed commander of Beiluo at that time, so we had to fight each other."

Feng Che slowly lowered his eyes: "the sword is merciless. I killed him by mistake. There was no commander in Beiluo. Xi Qing put on his armor and went out to fight with me in the name of his brother."

To night Mou in lightly move: "so because of this, you retreated battlefield?"

"Yes." Feng Che turns Mou to look at her, Mou light lightly moves, "this is that day, I said to you, the reason of meeting an old friend."

When he lowered his eyes to the night, he abandoned her because the word "Yi" came first and "Qing" came later?

"What's the matter with your injury?"

Feng Che stopped for a while, then said: "it's just made when I fell off the cliff. It's not a big deal."

Looking at him in the evening, he suddenly stood up and said, "I'm finished asking. Then you can have a good rest."

She turned round and then walked out, Feng Che looked at her to leave, sink down Mou Guang, speechless.

I went back to my room in the evening and never went to the side again.

Yi'er wakes up and is very happy to find her mother. She comes to pick him up later. Yi'er can't help asking her where she has been during this time.

Facing the children, especially the innocent children, Xiangye couldn't say a word. He just said that he had gone a long journey, but Yier didn't believe it. He said: "my father often forces aunt azeya where you have gone. Aunt azeya refuses to say, so my father closes her door and doesn't let her go out or see me!"

He twisted his eyebrows towards the night, and then remembered the things he had forgotten.

Yes!

At that time, the news was that azeya, amuzhu and Yi'er were taken away by Fengyu, that is to say, azeya and amuzhu were all in the seven kings' mansion?

They were locked up because of her. Anyway, she should save them!

That night, Xiang made a decision.

Yi'er didn't go to bed until midnight. He went to sleep with him in the evening. He planned to refresh his energy and go back to the capital again tomorrow morning!

The next morning, she came out of the room with her mind. Leng youjue on the opposite side also opened the door. On the other side, Fengche, who just woke up last night, also got up. When the three met, the atmosphere changed subtly. Leng youjue didn't say a word and went down first.

"Uncle Huang, are you here too?"

But the idea son mouth is quick, at first then walk past, embrace Feng Che's leg all of a sudden.

When he was in the palace, Fengche had no airs for Yier. In the eyes of children, who was kind to him would get close to him. Therefore, seeing Fengche again now, he didn't feel anything wrong. He held his leg and acted coquettishly.

Feng Che's serious injury didn't heal, coughed twice, this just squatted down to look at him: "when did the meaning son come?"

Yi Er's eyes lit up and said, "I came last night. Uncle Leng brought me here! Uncle Leng is so powerful that he can fly

Feng Che Mou light sinks down, touched to touch his face, then hugged him.

Xiang Wan's body moves and wants to stop it. On the other hand, Luo Xiqing opens the door and comes out. Seeing this scene, he changes his eyes and says: "elder martial brother, you are hurt..."

"No harm." Feng Che hook lips to smile, "just suffered a little hurt just, not become a useless person."

He raised his eyes and looked toward Xiangwan. Xiangwan didn't turn his head and went downstairs.

Feng Che Mou light pauses on her body for a moment, this just takes back, looking at the idea son way: "mother these days mood is not good, idea son don't too annoy mother, want to play time, come to find emperor uncle, Emperor uncle accompany you to play?"

Yi'er is a child who has no father's love. Hearing the words, his eyes are especially bright: "really?"

Feng Che nodded with a smile and said, "Uncle Huang wants to see how Yi'er's Kung Fu is going. Will you call uncle Huang later?"

"Good!" Yi'er put his hand around his neck and shook his other hand into a fist. He said, "although uncle Qin is not here, Yi'er's Kung Fu is declining. I don't believe uncle Huang!"

Feng Che laughs heartily, but it's just a smile that affects the internal injury and can't help coughing.

Luo Xi Qing from behind to forward, Feng Che toward her waved, meaning son immediately became careful, don't dare to move: "Uncle Huang sick?"

Feng Che's eyes flitted downstairs, where Xiang Wan had already sat with Leng youjue. She didn't know what Xiang Wan said. Leng youjue didn't pay attention to her, but there was no disgust in her eyes. On the contrary, she had some tenderness.

He dropped his eyes and said with a smile, "yes, but I just have a cough. I'll be fine in a few days."

"The emperor's uncle should take the medicine well. His mother said that if he is ill, he will be cured by taking the medicine."

Feng Che looked at his little man's serious appearance and couldn't help laughing again. He reached out and touched his head: "OK, uncle Huang, listen to Yi'er."

Yi son immediately then laughed, embrace his neck, whole body all nestle up on him.

When he went downstairs, Fengche naturally took a seat on the table in the evening. Leng youjue was next to him. Seeing this, he was obviously tired of him.

Luo Xiqing came up from behind and sat down on the other side. The square table was full, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

Small two of early on, ask Feng Che and Luo Xi Qing need what.

Feng Che Mou light swept on two people's breakfast, light way: "with them same good."

Opposite Luo Xiqing immediately said: "I am the same."

Little two nodded, a moment later, he brought the breakfast.

Four people did not speak, eating their own.

Yi'er stands on one side to eat. She takes a few mouthfuls and goes down with a steamed bun. She brings him a small bowl of porridge and instructs him to eat slowly. Yi'er takes a mouthful and suddenly looks up to the front. Then she turns around and looks around. Suddenly she says in a low voice: "mother, why are they staring at us?"

Some of the tenants didn't leave last night and obviously knew them. In addition to the great movement at that time, the appearance of these three people is still outstanding and eye-catching, which is very normal.

Looking up at the night, he said in a low voice: "then I'll eat quickly. After eating, my mother will take you out to play."

On hearing this, Yi'er's eyes suddenly brightened: "really? Will uncle Huang go

He turned his head and looked at Fengche.

Feng Che smile, is about to answer, to the evening has a step: "your uncle is sick, need to recuperate, can't go."

Feng Che looked toward the night one eye, didn't speak.

Yi Er nodded, then looked up at the opposite and said, "is uncle Leng going?"

Leng youjue didn't speak this time, but turned her eyes to the night.

"Strange, your uncle Leng has his own business to be busy with. It's just my mother and you, isn't it?"

Yi'er laughed again: "good! I haven't gone out to play for a long time. My mother remembers to buy me candy man! "

Xiang Wan laughed and touched his head: "OK, I will buy it for you."

Yi'er was more and more happy and enjoyed himself.

Leng youjue, who was opposite, looked back and said, "I have nothing to do. I'll go with you."

To the evening lift Mou, light way: "need not, here already is the edge of the capital, you go busy your own good."

"I said, I have nothing to do!" Leng youjue seemed to be angry and spoke louder.

As soon as the words came out, several other people on the table did not speak.

Feng Che quietly drank a mouthful of white porridge, then put down the spoon and looked at the opposite Luo Xiqing and said, "this is the edge of the capital. It's not safe. Xiqing, you can go with me late."