Luan and Phoenix Tribulation: A Concubine Becomes a Phoenix

Chapter 482 The Long-lost Familiarity

In the end, the sharp arrow left the string, and the woman on the wall let out a muffled grunt, then died.

With Su Zhengqin's order, the soldiers and the Imperial Forest Army fought hard and went straight to Huanglong.

In that majestic hall, everyone had already run away without a trace left.Only Su Yinli, still wearing a dragon robe, caressed the golden dragon chair with nostalgia, then turned around and sat upright on it.

This position is his!It can only be his!No one else can take it away!

The killing shouts outside became more and more intense, almost deafening.He sat still on the dragon chair, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Feng Shijin was only standing at the gate of the palace, with his hands behind his back, dressed in black.She watched Su Zhengqin lead the troops into the palace with her own eyes, but she didn't follow her in to have a look.When the gate of the palace was littered with corpses and blood flowed like rivers, the sound of killing gradually faded away, as if everything around had become very quiet.

Deathly quiet.

Only the quiet sound of the wind and the fishy-sweet familiar smell remained.

Feng Shijin flicked her clothes and turned around, the wind gently blew the corners of her clothes, she stepped on the bones and blood lightly, turned her back to the palace gate, and walked outside.

The streets are in a mess, and the people in the capital are hiding, how dare they walk on the streets.This seemed to be an empty city, and it became desolate in an instant.

The ground where the feet stepped on was covered with blood, and there were all kinds of things that should be traded at the stalls.

The wind lifted Feng Shijin's hair, and then she heard the clattering of horseshoes, coming from a distant place.She raised her head, squinted her eyes, reached out and stroked the hair on her lips, and gently pinned it behind her ears.Seeing under the sun, a man in his battle robe flew flying, riding a horse, heading towards her direction.

It was probably because she hadn't seen such a face for so long that she felt familiar after a long absence.

Su Guyan.

He is now the prince, the overlord of one party, and the generalissimo of mercenaries. She has heard a little about the battle in Nanguang.But this kind of him shouldn't be so reckless.

He was so reckless that he threw away the war horse, jumped off it quickly, and ran to her alone, before he even had time to say a word, his long arms suddenly grabbed her, and he held her in his arms domineeringly. hold.

It was Su Guyan's embrace, with the smell of dust and blood.

At that time, Feng Shijin couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was feeling.Not happy, not sad, just a little sour.

Instead, she raised her lips and smiled, hiding the sourness perfectly, smiling heartlessly.

Su Guyan said: "Shi Jin, I finally saw you again. Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day? I have been thinking day and night that I can pull you back to my side sooner."

Feng Shijin leaned back slightly, letting him hug her tightly.She said, "Gu Yan, you've done better than I imagined."

Su Guyan stroked her face with his palm, but it was really only the size of a palm. He felt very distressed, and said, "You've lost weight."

Feng Shijin didn't care what happened in the palace afterwards.Now she is still Su Guyan's Nominal Concubine Xiao, so she naturally wants to go back with Su Guyan.

The army outside Beijing has been stationed.

I heard that later, Su Yinli had no escape and was arrested by Su Zhengqin.Feng Shizhao went crazy and clamored to be a queen.

Everything in the palace was handled by Su Zhengqin, and everyone knew that with his ability, he would handle everything very well.

Feng Shijin was taken back to the former Fourth Prince's Mansion by Su Guyan, and now, to be precise, it should be Prince Xiao's Mansion.As if the dust had settled, everything returned to calm again.

Su Guyan and Feng Shijin both returned to a peaceful life.

But each other knew in their hearts that the matter would not end there.

There are many more soldiers in the palace, and they would come in and out of the palace every day to discuss important matters with Su Guyan.Su Guyan didn't have much time to spend with Feng Shijin.

Feng Shijin also saw Huichun who returned to Beijing later, and her son Amu.

When seeing Hui Chun for the first time, Feng Shijin almost didn't recognize her.Because what she was wearing was no longer the ordinary maid's clothes, but a brocade dress with thin powder and daisy, she also looked like a beautiful and graceful person.Instead, she was accompanied by two servant girls who served her.

At that time, Huichun walked up to Feng Shijin, surveyed Fuli, and said softly: "My concubine pays respects to the concubine."

Just looking at her attire and hearing what she said, Feng Shijin immediately understood everything.She said lightly: "You and I don't need to be too polite, let's be flat."

Feng Shijin looked through Huichun and landed on Amu behind Huichun.Not seeing each other for more than half a year, Amu has grown taller, his skin is tanned darker than before, his eyes are dark and dull, but his whole body is healthy.

Feng Shijin didn't notice it himself, with a smile on his lips, he reached out to A Mu, wanting to touch his head, but he abruptly dodged it.Feng Shijin's hands froze, and he laughed and said, "What's the matter, don't you recognize your mother?"

There was a painful look on Amu's face, and he still stared at Feng Shijin stubbornly.He gritted his teeth and said with red eyes: "Amu's mother is already dead, isn't she? You are not my mother, do you still want to lie to me for the rest of your life?"

Feng Shijin was stunned for a moment, and the next moment Amu rushed up, using all his strength to push Feng Shijin, he didn't know where the brute force came from, maybe Feng Shijin was too thin and was pushed to the ground by him. Backed up step by step, and finally stuck to the door frame.

Amu shed tears, and said again: "You talk, why don't you explain! Why don't you deny it!"

He also stepped back step by step, looking at the woman in front of him with his young pupils, so thin, that face was the woman he had been thinking about day and night in Huizhou, but now that he was right in front of him, he felt that it was a woman Strange woman, he shook his head: "You are not my mother at all! You killed my mother! I don't have a mother!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran away. How could Ren Huichun call him from behind? He shouldn't, and doesn't stop.

Feng Shijin lowered his head, brushed the corner of his clothes nonchalantly, and said indifferently: "You told him these things."

When Huichun heard this, he knelt down immediately, and said: "Princess, please forgive me, it was my concubine who accidentally slipped her mouth. Besides... I think, Amu grows up day by day, he will know these things sooner or later... ..."

Feng Shijin smiled nonchalantly, neither happy nor angry, and said: "Yes, he will know sooner or later. That's fine, don't blame you, get up."

"Thank you, princess."

When Feng Shijin turned around and entered the house, he said: "You are tired from the long journey, go back and rest earlier. Ask the servant to make a separate courtyard for you. There are many small courtyards in this palace, which one do you want to live in?" live wherever."

(End of this chapter)