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Chapter 224 Although I'm Different from Other Boys (2)

Feng Nagifu seemed to be chatting with someone, speaking slowly and softly, and her voice blended perfectly with this autumn night.

"However, Yan'er, if you find out in the future that the person you sacrificed your life to save today was not your dear Sister Sapphire, but a man you never knew, would you be disappointed?"

Speaking of this, Feng Naifu's eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, and the long eyelashes drooped down.

"Don't hate me when the time comes. If I could, how could I be willing to deceive you and show you like this?"

How much I think, how much I want to be able to stand in front of you frankly, with my own appearance, with my own voice, with my own soul, even if it’s just a day, an hour, or a quarter of an hour , even if it might scare you, even if it might annoy you for a long time, I am willing.

I might say that at that time, although I wear pearl hairpins on my head, powder on my face, and silk clothes, I look different from other young men, but my heart is hot and hot, and I think about it all the time, Give you support, give you redemption, give you a destination, bear the more innocent sins of the world for you, and save you from suffering from being displaced. "

As Feng Nagi spoke, she stretched out a hand, and gently tugged at the silver hairpin on her hair crown, allowing the black strands of hair to pour down, swaying down her sword-browed and star-eyed heroism.

"So even if it's me like this, I hope you can rely on me."

When she spoke again, Wen Wan Yingyan's words were gone, only Linglong's young voice was heard.

The cold autumn wind rolled up the curtains, and the moonlight blowing into half of the room covered Feng Nagi who was leaning on the side of the bed like silk, covering half of his body.

Light and darkness, yin and yang, separate Feng Naifu from each other, but make him a whole again.

Feng Nagi closed her eyes and leaned against Wanyan's hand, her black hair lingering beside the bed.

In the dream, he wanted to ask Wanyan what kind of person she needed and loved.

But he didn't know who to ask, whether to ask Wanyan herself, or fate, or the world.

Feng Naifu was a little anxious, but suddenly, he seemed to have figured it out again.

He doesn't have to worry at all.

If what Wanyan needs is a heroic husband, Feng Nai can help her.

If what Wanyan needs is a wife with a good quality and a heart, Feng Naifu can do the same.

Whether it is a husband or a wife, the result is actually the same. It is a Wanyan who can escape from everything that is not accepted by the world, and change everything with a brand new appearance. A new appearance that no one in the world will recognize, a chance to live in this world again.

Drowsy and drowsy, Wanyan felt like she was walking on clouds, her feet were soft, her whole body was soft, as if she was about to fall into the abyss if she didn't pay attention.

In the dream, it seemed that there were always people walking up and down under the clouds, talking to themselves, sometimes laughing, sometimes silent, sometimes it was that person, sometimes it was this person.

Wanyan lived like this for an unknown how long, and she also didn't know how long it would continue like this, until suddenly one day, she fell into the abyss as expected.

When I opened my eyes again, everything disappeared, only the gray tent of the Commander's camp and the hot sweat on his head.

Wanyan blinked her eyes, trying to connect to the memory before she fell into a coma, but her mind was really tired, so she had to take it easy for now.

Until Wanyan heard a steady footstep, walking step by step to her heartbeat, the familiarity made her heart tighten and her nose sore.

Wanyan tried her best to turn her head, and the tears already filled her eyes immediately rolled down her face.

"you're awake."

The visitor said in a deep voice, he was more relieved than joyful, and he could hear the peaceful waiting day and night.

By the time he was talking, he had already strode over here, bent down and knelt on one knee beside the bed, so that Wanyan could see him without raising her head.

Wanyan immediately used all her strength to lift her upper body, threw herself at the man, wrapped her hands around his neck, put her small face on his shoulder, and felt his left ear with her face. the warmth.

"Heng Li, you big liar with no promises! Didn't you say that you will come here after dealing with Si En? Why did you take so long to come? If you don't come, I will die here! You will never see me again Not to me."

As a newcomer, she sat on the bench all over the place, saw enough cold eyes, heard enough cynicism, Wanyan didn't cry.

Later, she fought wits and bravery with the spy, in the arena, she hit [-] times, was assassinated in the middle of the night in the posthouse, and feigned death in the hall to deceive the enemy, Wanyan didn't even frown.

With [-] soldiers and horses defending Qingyuan City to the death, and [-] soldiers and horses facing the tens of thousands of Annan's army, Wanyan didn't cry.

Even at the moment when she was almost stabbed in the back of the heart by an arrow, and the pain was so painful, Wanyan was always smiling without shedding a single tear.

But I don't know why, the moment she saw Heng Li, Wanyan felt that her heart was full of grievances, and her eyes turned red.

Wanyan pursed her small mouth and slapped Heng Li's back again and again, for fear that she would not be able to express all her grievances.

"You don't even know what they did to me when I first came here! They treated me like an idiot and gave me a face. When talking to me, they always look like they want to eat me!

And you don't even know how vicious that Yang Can is!He sent someone to assassinate me!He even poisoned me!he!He is so vicious that he pissed me off!
And those Annan soldiers, as long as they still have a little bit of conscience in their hearts, they won't stab people in the back, right? Huh, what the hell are they all? Sister Lanyu was almost injured. Fortunately I blocked it, otherwise Sister Sapphire would be injured, what would I do, woo woo woo..."

While crying, Wanyan hugged Heng Li's neck and poured bitter water, her nose and tears kept babbling for half an hour, before finally she couldn't speak anymore, she leaned on Heng Li's shoulder and choked with trembling, still I have lingering fears.

For half an hour, Heng Li knelt on the ottoman without moving, supporting Wanyan's body upright, clasped the back of Wanyan's head with one hand, and patted it lightly.

During this time, Heng Li forgot how numb her legs were and how sore her back was, and only remembered how painful her heart was.

When he decided to let Wanyan be stationed in Qingyuan City, he immediately dispatched more than a dozen brocade guards from Kyoto to guard Wanyan's side at all times and report Wanyan's movements to him five times a day.

It's not that Heng Li is worried about Wanyan's ability, but he really doesn't have the courage to gamble with her safety.

(End of this chapter)