Return after the phoenix falls

Chapter 197 The Last Thing I Can Do For You (2)
"An Ran...you want to..."

Looking at Shangguan Yunhou's frightened eyes, An Ran knew that he had misunderstood him, he thought he was going to jump off the cliff.

But I have experienced so many catastrophes, how can I be so reluctant to commit suicide?
"You think too much, I just want to see the sunrise and the sea of ​​clouds." She pointed to the thin clouds that were gradually dissipating in the distance, and said with a smile, "Look, isn't it beautiful?"

Shangguan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, loosened his grip on An Ran's waist, and was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I thought you were chasing Fengya, thinking..."

Shangguan Yun didn't dare to continue, and An Ran didn't answer. She looked at the thin cloud in the distance, her eyes were vague, and she didn't know where to look.

"People always have to look forward. Death can't solve any problems."

The two were silent for a while, and when the cloud dissipated and saw the vast mountains and rivers below the mountain, Shangguan Yun said softly: "It is said that Jin Yu has returned to Diqiu, and brought a young man with him, and that young man was the governor of the county capital back then. His son, that young man overturned the case for his father and the Fu clan, back then, he had no intention of rebelling."

At that time, Jin Yu relied on a letter to conclude that the Fu family had colluded with the governor of the county capital, intending to rebel, and disregarded the dissuasion of the court ministers, and killed more than a few hundred people. Five years later, Jin Yu knelt in front of the Fu family. , In front of the Injustice Monument, read the confession of self-crime and cried blood, but it still couldn't change the blood stains he had done, and couldn't wipe away the bright red blood in front of Fufu's gate.

"Do you want to go back and have a look? It is said that he has renovated the Fu Mansion."

"What's the use of renovating it? No matter how good the repairing is, it's useless. No one is here, leaving a mansion empty, but it's just a place for future generations to pay tribute to. My father has devoted his whole life to An Guo. Maybe when he dies, You don't know why you died."

On her eighth birthday, she was lifted above her head by her father, full of love and pampering: "My daughter is talented and beautiful, she is a unique talent in the world, and the one who marries my daughter must be the one who is worthy of my daughter." Immortal material!"

Later, with Fengguan Xiapei and a big red sedan chair, her mother smiled gratifiedly behind her and said: "My daughter, after years of hard work, she has finally come to her head. This time she goes to honor her body, and she will be a blessed person in the future."

But who would have expected that the person who once swore to give him happiness for the rest of his life would kill himself and the entire clan in the blink of an eye.

"My Fu Clan has hundreds of thousands of years, but in the end the bloodline was cut off in my hand." An Ran laughed, her laughter was as light as a wind chime, but Shangguan Yun felt a little sad, if there was no such war, If there is no ambition to compete in the world, no one will be ruined.

"Shangguan Yun, I can't repay your kindness. You have done a lot for me, and I want to do something for you, but I can't do anything after much deliberation. Today, Xuelian is bloodthirsty, you..."

"Can I hug you?" He interrupted with a smile, looking at An Ran with clear eyes: "I want to protect you, this is the last thing I can do for you, but I am afraid that after today, I will never see you again Here you are, when I was on the battlefield, I wanted to hug you, but you always refused me thousands of miles away, guarding me like a thief, I just want to..." Before Shangguan Yun finished speaking, he threw himself into He hugged his waist, Shangguan Yun smelled the fragrance of An Ran's body, it was like a dream, unbelievable, he didn't know how to place his hands, he hesitated for a long time, as if probing, gently placed his hands on the An put his head back, smiling brighter than the rising sun, unaware that the beautiful woman in his arms quietly shed a line of tears, which wet his clothes.

(End of this chapter)