Chapter 710

Yan Feitong couldn't tell if everything in front of him was a dream or reality?He always feels that he has returned to more than 20 years ago, and returned to the Qixi Festival that year.

He flew to save her who fell from the bridge, and the mask on her face fell into the water at that time, creating ripples, which were more like ripples on the lake of his heart.

The moonlight was bright and clear that night, and the fireworks were brilliant.

Her elegant and handsome face was buried in his arms, tightly hugging his neck, a faint fragrance spread from the tip of her nose, it was the smell of peach blossoms.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew past, and the peach blossoms in the yard were blown up and fell on Rong Jin's head.

Yan Feitong suddenly reached out to remove the stained petals from her hair. The familiar fragrance and face in front of her seemed to have traveled through time.

This must be a dream.

Rong Jin never thought that this person would be so bold, she reflexively took two steps back with her ears blushing, looked at him with some embarrassment and asked, "My lord, what's the matter with you?"

Obviously the soul of this body is already in her 30s, why did she feel like she was a girl again just now?

Just like that year's Qixi Festival, their first meeting.

A young master called out Yan Feitong's thoughts. He pinched the thin petal in his hand and looked at the face in front of him that was almost the same as in his memory.

What exactly is going on?

Isn't she dead?It has been dead for 24 years!
But why, he saw her again, and she was still so young?As if it was still that afternoon, they made an appointment to meet next time.

"Young master, do you know me?"

Rong Jin saw a thin layer of mist in the eyes of the man in front of him, and something in his eyes hurt her heart inexplicably.

This feeling is so strange.

She always felt that this man knew her.

Yan Feitong came to his senses, he folded his wide sleeves and took a look at Rong Jin, hesitating for a moment before saying: "Girl, you are very similar to an old friend of mine."

When Yan Yan heard that he was calling her a girl, she felt embarrassed, she coughed lightly and asked again: "Is there something wrong, Master?"

Yan Feitong frowned, hesitated for a while, and said: "I was asked to send a man here. He was seriously injured and he was on the carriage. I wonder if the girl knows you?"

"I'll see."

Rong Jin went out of the gate and walked to the parked carriage in front of the gate, opened the curtain, and saw Yan Wuhu lying inside, although he was old, she could still recognize him.

Her face was startled, and she turned to Yan Feitong and said, "He is my...sister-in-law, can you please help me send him in?"

Xianggong?

Yan Feitong's heart seemed to be pricked by something, and the pain was unbearable. So he didn't admit his mistake, it was really her?

She is still alive!

"it is good."

Yan Feitong suppressed the racing thoughts in his heart, walked over and worked with Rong Jin to help the people in the car out, and sent them into the room.

After Yan Wuhu settled down, Rong Jin said gratefully: "Thank you, Young Master, for sending him back. Please, Young Master, please wait here for a while. I will send someone to invite a doctor for him."

As she said that, she turned around and was about to go out when Yan Feitong suddenly grabbed her arm and said, "I've seen it for him, and he suffered an internal injury after completely losing his martial arts. "

He took out the prescription he wrote from his arms and handed it to her.

Rong Jin took the prescription and thanked him, and was surprised to see his silver-white hair hidden in the cloak by accident.

This man is so young, why is his hair white?

Holding the prescription, she asked suspiciously: "May I ask you what your name is?"

(End of this chapter)

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