Chapter 513

"Are we going to stay in Xiliang?" Gu knew that his expression was urgent, "how long? one month? A year? " She glared at her eyes, broke her fingers, and took a cold breath when she talked about the year.

"I don't know how long." Gu Nan Yi hugged her, gently shaking her small body, "Xiaoxiao, dad is your aunt's, dad should be here with you, waiting for your aunt."

"Is your aunt leaving you?" Gu knew that he was shaking a little sleepy, and his mouth began to be unclear, "you follow, take me with you."

"Dad is leaving your aunt." Gu Nan Yi light way, "daddy wants to accompany you."

Gu knows suspiciously looking up at him, there is a kind of "I finally more important than aunt?" The surprise and surprise look.

"Your aunt gave us a lot. You were saved by her and raised by her." Gu Nan Yi will be her tears soaked in a wisp of random hair, "Dad to do something for her, you want to help dad."

Gu Zhi was silent for a while and nodded.

"You're with me, and we're here."

Gu Nanyi stroked her face and said slowly:

"OK."

After the last two short conversations, the father and daughter stopped talking. Gu knew that she closed her eyes sleepily, and a little unfinished tears came from the corner of her eyes. Gu Nanyi gazed at her daughter's face for a long time. After a long time, she bent down and put her face on her wet cheek.

His veil fell down and covered their faces. No one knew what his face looked like at the moment when he was close to each other.

When the moon shines coldly, the embracing father and daughter are as quiet as a sculpture. Under the moon, the color of the clothes is pale white, but the reflection merges into a black stone. On the cobblestone road with cold light, it stretches away.

The wind is blowing at this moment, so cool.

The cool wind blows away the most important and fateful conversation between the father and daughter who are dependent on each other so far.

The open and cool wind, blowing through the rockery, can't blow away the silent turbulent tears in the corner of your eyes.

Feng knew that her shoulder was against the rockery and her head was slightly lowered. Her strength against the rockery was so heavy that people worried whether she would crush the rockery or crush her shoulder, so that her shoulder was heavily stained with a layer of moss light green, which was dyed on the blue robe like a thick tear mark.

She bowed her head slightly, and her face was half leaning behind a bush. No one could see her face for the first time. Only the moonlight knew that tears flowed silently and wantonly on that corner of her cheek, like turbulent spring water, reflected the light of the cold moon at this moment.

Feng Zhiwei shed tears for the first time since Ning'an palace that year.

Through the prairie chaos, the danger of war, the surprise of being captured, and the fall of the imperial court, she came to the present day after the snow in the 13th year of Changxi. However, she never shed tears. Once upon a time, she thought that the tears of her life must have flowed away in front of the mother's bed of Ning'an palace in front of the emperor Tiansheng.

Today, however, she knows that there is another kind of pain, such as a knife, carved into the bone marrow, turning the frozen blood and marrow into tears.

This time in her life, the words were plain and startled. Listening to the words in her ears, she felt like someone's finger dug out her trembling heart. In the surging pain, her body was hot and cold, so that she was frozen behind the rockery. The people who had gone through the storm and all over the organs lost all the ability of language and action.

She can only tears, in the rockery, in the cold moon, dare not a choking shock break this moment of heavy and decisive tear.

The real shock does not come from danger and hardship, but from the overwhelming will of others.

Eighteen years of hardship, pain and warmth at the moment. She thought that this life was frozen and snow would never thaw. To this day, she is grateful that she has been here.

The moon, regardless of territory, shines on both sides of the rockery. Here is her silent tears against her shoulder, and there is a father and daughter embracing her in silence like sleeping.

One mind, two lonely.

After a long time, in the silence, Feng Zhiwei hears something moving and quiet by the pool. She slowly probes her head and sees Gu Nanyi pick up Gu Zhiming who is sleeping, leaves the pool water and gives it to the maid in waiting in the distance.

There are a lot of maids waiting by the pavilion. It seems that Lu Rui has already confirmed Gu's identity and quietly gives her more protection in the palace.

Gu Nan Yi gives his daughter to the maid in law. When the maid comes to pick him up, his hand stops, but he still firmly hands it over. Feng Zhiwei turns his head and closes his eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, there were no tears in her eyes. She washed her face in a hurry in front of the pool water and covered her slightly red and swollen corners with some powder. When she turned out of the rockery to meet her, everything seemed normal on her face.

She welcomed Gu Nan Yi's eyes with a smile, and for the first time she was grateful for his never removed veil. If she saw his eyes now, she was afraid that she would not be able to control her tears.

"Where have you been?" Her voice was as calm as ever.

Gu Nan Yi seemed to take a careful look at her, and then half opened his face, but also that no ups and downs of the tone: "accompany know to play for a while."When would he tell such a half truth, half false and most indistinguishable lie? Feng know micro want to smile, but more want to cry, slightly raised his face, "um" a way: "how is she?"

"Good."

Both of them did not mention that they would receive the knowledge. They walked slowly side by side. The long shadow on the cobblestone path, his shadow, covered her heavily.

On the half roll of the remnant lotus leaves, there are dew drops falling quietly, and the sound is subtle but startling.

After a while, Gu Nan Yi suddenly said, "I have a secret collection. I'll give it to you later. You can practice."

Feng Zhiwei was silent for a moment.

Gu Nan Yi looks at her with a little doubt.

"Good."

After the last two short conversations, they did not speak any more. They went on silent all the way. The path in the garden was winding and seemed to have endless twists and turns. However, their shadows had reached the end of the road.

After seeing the banquet, she seemed to be quiet for a period of time. Gu Nanyi urged fengzhiwei to practice martial arts in her spare time. He was strict and impatient when she practiced martial arts. Most of the time, he was almost forced to teach. A move that could be practiced in three days was half a day, and half a day was too long. It seemed that he even grabbed a small whip in his hand Feng Zhiwei doesn't have so much time to practice martial arts. She's in a high position, and she's obsessed with Pepsi. How can she practice like this from morning to night, but she doesn't have a word of objection. Besides writing a few letters every day to summon a few people, she arranges some affairs mysteriously. The rest of the time she concentrates on staying in the inner yard with Gu Nan Yi. The cockcrow rises and the third shift begins Fang Xie, exhausted for a lot of time, would like to climb back. She walked back to her room with barely enough support in front of Gu Nan Yi. Once the door was closed, she really climbed into bed.

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