Su Da Zhao Feng

Chapter 111
A group of people were ready to go and rushed towards the border.

Fengya and Yun Mizhen's female relatives were all sitting in the carriage, while the rest of the men were riding horses. Considering the two injuries on the carriage, the driving speed was slightly slowed down.

At this time, Baiziqianhong was sitting in the driver's seat and driving the carriage, so only Fengya and Yun Mizhen were left in the carriage for the time being.

Ever since she heard what she said this morning, Fengya has never seen a trace of joy on her face again, a faint sadness hangs between her handsome and beautiful brows, and she seems to have lost her vitality Desperate, Fengya couldn't help worrying in her eyes.No wonder she said that she didn't want to tell them the truth in the prime minister's mansion, because she didn't know if she had the energy to endure the terrible pain for the second time. Seeing her like this, it was indeed the case.

Uncover the scars buried in my heart and show them to others like blood, the pain is self-evident!

"Don't look at me with such eyes, I will feel that you are looking at a corpse."

Sensing Feng Ya's gaze, Yun Mi really tilted his head and said to her.

"You're almost like a walking dead now. Could it be that you think you've become a fairy with your ghostly appearance?" Feng Ya sneered like iron and steel.

Yun Mi really didn't say a word, but just looked at her with fixed eyes, until Fengya was getting scared, and then said softly, "Thank you."

Feng Ya looked away with flickering eyes, and muttered in her mouth, "Thank me for what?"

"I know you're motivating me so that I won't be so depressed, so I thank you, it's just..."

"Just what?" Feng Ya immediately turned her head and asked eagerly.

"Forgetting is harder than remembering."

This sentence, with a long sigh that seems to be nothing, makes people feel sad.

"I heard such a song in your Nanxu country, how about I sing it to you?"

Just when Fengya was immersed in the sentence just now, she suddenly heard Yun Mizhen say that she wanted to sing for herself, but she didn't realize it for a while, how could a person who was still in grief just now have the heart to sing?Feng Ya looked at her puzzled, but was deeply shocked by the endless sadness in her eyes, Feng Ya couldn't help but nodded, "Okay."

As soon as Feng Ya finished speaking, Yun Mizhen laughed, but the glint of water overflowed from those eyes full of sadness.

Feng Ya looked at her quietly, without saying a word.

And Yun Mi really didn't care what the expression of the person in front of her was, she leaned against the wall of the car, closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled, and when she opened them again, the water shone even more, she opened her mouth slowly , a clear and low voice overflowed.

Tianjia in Emperor Li, the wind and the moon have nothing to say, a dance full of beautiful clouds
Desolate rain, Hu Jia, rustling, if there is no noise

The waves wash the sand, the waves of the Qinhuai River

Poppies, like yellowed paintings

Butterflies love flowers, withered vine branches, sensual dogs and horses

On the terrace, under the eaves, the wind gently shakes the reed

Sizhu dumb, the fire in the eyes, burning bright clouds
Waking up from the dream, tears stained the cheeks, soaking up the fireworks in Jinling

The heart has no boundaries, the wind blows up the long hair, let's dance in shock
Feng Ya was set on the spot by her low-pitched singing voice. The lyrics are so poignant that people can't help but feel the desolation brought by the singing voice.She remembered that this song was composed for a strange woman named Yu Niang. She was born in a poor family but had a great talent for dancing. Once she entered the palace, she fell in love with the Nine-Five Supreme Being and was willing to be by his side all the time. She is as light as a swallow, and she created the golden lotus dance. When she dances, she looks like a hibiscus in full bloom. She dances gracefully and is as beautiful as a fairy.But the most admirable thing about this girl is not her wonderful dancing posture, but that she only loves one person in her life, and she is only willing to sing and dance for one person, and she will not change her mind when facing a strong enemy.

Yellow Springs and Green Falls, Kunyu wears off, it's just a beautiful fault

Shi Guang sends fire, golden lotus dances through, this parting disaster

Chaozhong measures, Jinghua smoke clouds fall

Where is the phoenix inhabiting the phoenix?

Su curtain cover, slender feet wrapped in plain, enchanting and whirling

A thousand cups of wine can hardly get me drunk, recalling the old days of the palace

Stepping on the moon song, facing the three rivers and clear water, stepping on the waves
I cried, I laughed, I danced for you again

"Ah Lang, isn't my chasing the wind good?" On the grassland, a sweaty woman ran happily to the person standing beside her after dancing.

The tall and mighty man raised his hand, wiped the sweat from the forehead of the person in front of him with his sleeve, and replied pamperingly while wiping, "As long as you dance, no matter what it looks good."

The golden lotus falls, flowing with the mist, the world of mortals and the purple moor
A thousand cups of wine, it's hard to get drunk, the weaver girl by the Milky Way

Stepping on the moon song, facing the three rivers and clear water, stepping on the waves
"Then I'll only dance for you in my life, okay?" The woman raised her smooth forehead, two clouds of rosy clouds floated on her face, but her eyes shyly and bravely looked directly at the person in front of her.

"it is good."

I have cried, I have laughed, I have only danced for you in my life
The golden lotus falls, following the swaying smoke waves, flowing all over the world of mortals and purple moor

I said that I only sing and dance for you in this life, but things have long been different. The son who wiped his sweat carefully for her on the grassland has now disappeared with the wind. Leaving her alone to endure the cold wind on the grassland.

Feng Ya looked at the man who was crying until the end, her eyes also became hot, and she was moved by this poignant love.Fengya understood the meaning of Yun Mizhen's singing. Although her experience was different from that of Yu Niang, the emotions she expressed were the same. I remember hearing Sikong Xiu once said that there is a custom in Beihan, that is, if a woman likes her If you meet a man, you can offer a dance to chase the wind for the other party.Therefore, a woman will only dance chasing the wind once in her life.

Wind, unrestrained, is often used as a metaphor for a man on the grassland, and the one who follows the wind is the cloud, and the cloud is the woman. When the wind blows, the clouds move, but when the wind stops, the clouds are still.

Feng Ya recalls the dance that Yun Mi really danced that day when she lost her memory, it was Chasing the Wind.Enthusiastic and unrestrained, with a little girly mentality mixed in, the steps are tactful, the clothes are flying, and the words in the heart that are still waiting to be said are vividly expressed.

However, the past is gone, and in the remaining time, who will watch her dance Chasing the Wind once?No one has watched her chasing the wind, and those who want to see it can no longer see it.

Feng Ya sighed, stretched out her hand to caress her back, with mixed feelings in her heart.

What an ill-fated woman.

"You don't have to sympathize with me, or I'll feel even more pathetic."

Yun Mi pursed her lips obstinately, the look of holding back tears is really pitiful, but if her sympathy causes trouble to others, then she would rather keep it in her heart than show it, Feng Ya put away the smugness on her face Moved, she returned to her usual naughty look, she stretched out her hand and pulled Yun Mizhen's arm over, then rolled up her sleeves.

"What are you doing?" Yun Mi really looked at her move, confused, and immediately forgot her sadness.

"It's best not to have scars on girls, otherwise they won't look good." Feng Ya raised her head and winked at her, her eyes shining brightly.

Yun Mi really couldn't help laughing, this is really a woman who never plays cards according to common sense, thinking that every time she does it is once, but with such a temperament, she is easy to be satisfied and happy.

Feng Ya ignored the joking smile of the person above her head, but murmured to herself, "Father, you really have such a good ointment for scar removal and muscle regeneration, but you still lied to me that you don't have it."

She recalled that when she got into the carriage just now, her father rode the horse and handed the bottle of ointment to herself, and the smile in his eyes could be seen clearly, it was too much!Before, her father lied to her that there was no, making her think that she was going to live the rest of her life with these scarred hands, but she didn't know that her father was just teasing herself!
Seeing the gnashing of teeth and helpless look of the person beside him, Yun Mi couldn't help but shake his head, there really are heavens and humans beyond the sky, it seems that only the prime minister can hold back this witty, witty and elegant.

Day and night, day and night, Feng Ya and his team traveled for several days, eating and sleeping in the open, and only arrived at the border when the sun was setting.

When the carriage stopped outside Nanxu's army camp, Ning Shaoqi was already waiting with his cronies.

"The First Prince."

"Master Prime Minister."

After seeing the ceremony, everyone went to the camp.

"Prince, how is the current situation?" Le Zhengjin asked as he walked forward.

"My lord, our original plan was to meet the emperor of Beihan, but our envoys were kicked out as soon as they went to their barracks, and there was no chance to tell us about the meeting between the two countries. Shaoqi thinks it is Yun Xiong stopped us from going to see Emperor Beihan." Ning Shaoqi looked serious.

"It's very possible, but don't be anxious about this matter, the prince. If we can't do it clearly, we will do it secretly. A few days ago, Weichen sent another person to meet Emperor Beihan. There must be news in the next two days." Le Zhengjin smiled at Ning Shaoqi, speaking gently.

Hearing what Le Zhengjin said, Ning Shaoqi loosened his frown and said with a smile, "It's still the prime minister who is thoughtful."

Talking all the way, a group of people walked into the tent.

At this time, one person quickly walked into the tent, knelt down in front of Le Zhengjin, and reported, "My lord, this is a letter from Emperor Beihan who asked the villain to deliver it to you."

Le Zhengjin took the envelope, opened it, closed the letter, and smiled warmly at everyone, "His Majesty Beihan has promised to meet us tomorrow."

"Sure enough, it's the prime minister, you'll know if there's one as soon as you make a move." Feng Ya immediately leaned up to flatter her father in return for the gift of medicine, completely forgetting who was talking about it in the carriage just now.

Le Zhengjin couldn't help smiling.

"Miss Yun, I will trouble you tomorrow." On the way just now, Le Zhengjin briefly told him the matter, and he also knew that she was the key witness in the case of the second emperor's younger brother, so he saluted and thanked her immediately.

Yun Mizhen nodded in return, and stood aside silently.

It is really a dilemma for him to testify that his father killed his sweetheart. Ning Shaoqi sighed and hoped that the matter can be resolved smoothly.

After the rest of the people were arranged for accommodation, only Le Zhengjin and Ning Shaoqi were left in the tent, and they started asking and answering questions.

"Eldest Prince, has Ye Yun arrived at the originally agreed place?"

"Master Duan sent someone to tell you yesterday that he has arranged manpower, and everything must be ready."

"Is there any contact with the second prince?"

"The second prince has already believed our words, and now he is also wary of the first prince, Yunxiong and others."

"Well, I'm afraid there will be changes in Beihan's party tomorrow, so we have to be careful."

"Thank you for reminding me, sir, Shaoqi will keep it in mind."

A bright moon is rising, but the whole body is surrounded by thick clouds. The original light of the bright hall is completely covered. It seems that tomorrow is destined to be an uneasy day.

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