Luan and Phoenix Tribulation: A Concubine Becomes a Phoenix

Chapter 5 She Will Live
Feng Shining calmed down, and suddenly said: "Shi Jin, forget about him, and get out of here as soon as possible. He doesn't have you in his heart, if you forget about him, it will be good for all of us."

There was no expression on her face, she was as cold as a devil, and continued: "You are stubborn by nature, you will definitely make it through, I will let you go, no matter where you want to go... If you can't make it through, you can go I can't see tomorrow...these dead people have an explanation."

Feng Shijin said with difficulty: "As expected...you still want me to die..."

"If I only want you to die, I won't give you a choice in life." Feng Shining said: "If you forget Gu Yan, you will not only survive, but also suffer less."

Feng Shining said forcefully: "Only in this way can the three of us be completely liberated!"

"Why do you want me to forget about him..."

"Because he is my husband, I don't allow other women to miss my husband, even if that person is my own sister."

Feng Shijin kicked her legs vigorously, and she threw the two maidservants to the ground and rushed out of the alley.

"Hurry up!" Feng Shining was a little annoyed, not as dignified as before.

Feng Shijin quickly rushed out of the alley, directly bumping into the passing carriage.

There was no one around at the moment, and the carriage left without stopping.

But Feng Shining, who was slow to catch up, saw her in even more embarrassment, but suddenly smiled and thought that this might be the best arrangement of fate!

Feng Shining said: "If you die, I'm not afraid of you going down to reunite with your mother and tell her what I did. Don't forget how our mother died back then!"

Feng Shijin suddenly opened a pair of deep black eyes, and tears quietly fell from the corners of his eyes.Only then did Feng Shining let go of her, and stood up from her side.

Feng Shijin lay on the ground, convulsing from grief.There was a severe pain in the head, and the body seemed to explode.

Feng Shining said lightly: "Everything here has nothing to do with you."

When Feng Shining turned around to leave, Feng Shijin suddenly grabbed the corner of her skirt.Feng Shining looked back at her, she tugged at the corner of her scarlet mouth, but she couldn't speak a word from the pain, only gasped.

Feng Shining squatted down, opened her fingers one by one, and then walked away. Feng Shijin's fingers were digging at the ground, and a very low growl came out between gritted teeth: "I will live... You also taste, the taste of loss..."

In the end, Feng Shining didn't look back, just as dignified and elegant as when he came here.The glazed lamps on the four eaves of the sedan chair gave off faint light and were swayed by the wind.After the sedan chair got up, it moved slowly and gradually disappeared from Feng Shijin's sight.She stretched out her hand to catch the faint light, but she couldn't catch it, and watched it slip through her fingers.

Maybe it wasn't glimmer that slipped away, but hope.

The alley became dark again, and I couldn't see my fingers.

She lay motionless on the ground, as if dead.I don't know whether the robe and skirt were wet with blood or rain, and it was so cold to the bone.She scratched the ground with twisted fingers, pulling out bloodstains, but her consciousness gradually became blurred, chaotic, like entering a dream for the first time, and like returning to the light, blurred and clear.

Suddenly, Feng Shijin cried softly and helplessly.

She still remembers that winter, it was also raining in the sky.The water in the winter lake is also so cold, and there is a thin layer of ice on the lake.When she fell into the lake, she knew she might not be saved, because no one would come to save her.

But later, when she was dying, she clearly saw a white-clothed fairy appearing in the lake. The white robe and the hair that was coiled like black brocade were floating in the water. Zhang's face approached her like a painting, then hugged her, and took her to swim together to a place with light.

Only later did she know that he was Su Guyan, the fourth prince of the dynasty.

Su Guyan said, this candied haws should be your girls' favorite, is it sweet?

Su Guyan said, this dagger is given to you for self-defense, it is more or less deterrent; if other people are not convinced, you can stab him with this dagger, and I will take care of you if anything happens.

Su Guyan said, I'll take you home.

Su Guyan also said, don't be afraid, I will protect you in the future... All of this, even if she is left alone in the end, she doesn't want to forget.Feng Shijin opened his eyes, feeling that the corners of his mouth were always sticky, moved his lips and teeth lightly, tears flowed from the eye sockets to the tip of his nose in despair, and said in an inaudible voice: "Su Guyan... don't think I will forget you ..."

Suddenly, a spring breeze came, carrying the wet and cold fragrance of Sophora japonica, like the rain in Shangjing hitting the Sophora japonica all over the ground, or like the spring breeze from Zhiyang Mountain sending ten miles of incense.

Feng Shijin vaguely remembered that when she was on Zhiyang Mountain, she liked the wild pagoda trees all over the mountains and plains the most. Master often meditated under the pagoda tree in front of the house, and he had been soaked in that smell all year round.

"Master..." Feng Shijin raised his head vigorously and looked forward.There seemed to be a little white light flickering at the entrance of the dark alley. Under the shadow of the light, a tall figure slowly came out, wearing a wide blue-gray robe, with long and straight hair tied behind his head with a headband of the same color. He got up, holding a white lamp in his hand, reflecting his mature and handsome outline, his face was cloudy and uncertain, as if he had stepped out of her dream, and his every move was independent and free from dust.

Feng Shijin felt that he must have had a phantom, but it was good to see his master again when he was on the verge of death.She pursed her lips, feeling extremely wronged, and called him: "Master... Is this disciple so useless? I have nothing left..."

(End of this chapter)