It was almost the end of the You hour, and the wind was cold. There was no trace of people, birds or animals at the foot of the mountain. The dim sky covered the barren land of dead leaves, and the desolation and loneliness spread endlessly across the world.

Feng Ranhua, who was in a depressed mood, was walking alone on the ridges of the fields, with two balls of fire rolling back and forth in his palms.

A feeling of depression lingered in the chest for a long time, and Han Qianze's frivolous, lustful and disgusting face kept appearing in his mind.

Now that the child is just over seven months old, Mr. Han San could tell at a glance that the child looked familiar, and his expression was filled with shock.

If the child grows up and looks like..., everyone can see it, how should he deal with it?

Or Han Jinyan, where should he and she go?

Thousands of thoughts are tangled and confusing.

Mo Ling Courtyard.

Director Zhou stood in front of the desk with a sly look on his face, staring at his master as he processed official documents, making strange noises from time to time.

Han Jinyan put down the book in his hand, raised his eyelids, and glanced at him:

"Why is it so strange?"

Hey, hey, Zhou Si first smiled foolishly, then moved closer, "Master, I just found out that the princess went to the peach forest in the back mountain alone, and she seemed to be in a bad mood."

There was a look in his eyes saying, "Praise me, praise me quickly."

Han Jinyan frowned: "Hua'er? Didn't Xiaoji'er and Xiaoling'er just come back today? Is there anything else unusual?"

Zhou Si turned his head and realized that he had not missed any information. "No, Fusheng, what about you?"

Fu Sheng appeared like a ghost, "Master, there is no news related to the princess from all sources."

Han Jinyan tilted his head to look out the window. The sky was dark and a cold wind was blowing, hitting the window frames.

He took off two cloaks, rushed to the back mountain, and saw a ball of fire jumping in the darkness in the distance.

sudden.

"what!!!"

Like a roar, he howled towards the sky!

There was an overwhelming sense of rage that was hard to dissipate.

Feng Ranhua received a secret clue a few days ago. Han Qian lost his third leg and could not indulge in the lust of men and women. Instead, he abused girls and boys aged ten to thirteen. He also raped the maids and servants he bought.

It is said that five innocent people have been brutally tortured to death by him.

She regretted that she should have killed him with a sword that day. Why did she let him live and let him linger on and harm others?

Never before had Feng Ranhua felt so much as she does today. She hated the stains of her past so much and hated why she was associated with such a dirty and evil person.

This will put her two babies in a dilemma in the future.

Han Jinyan stood quietly under the tree, his heart churning like waves. He wondered why Huaer had to be forced to this point.

for a long time.

When Hua'er slowly calmed down and sat on the dry grass, Han Jinyan walked past her quietly, hugged her, and scratched her head with his chin, sighing:

"Hua'er, it's freezing cold, why are you here alone?"

Then, a black cloak wrapped around the two of them.

There was a faint, clear and crisp woody fragrance wafting from the cloak. Feng Ranhua tilted her head, and her charming little face, as beautiful as jade, was covered with tears.

Han Jinyan was shocked. As tough as she was, she never bothered to cry. Huaer said that!

He took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from his cheeks, and tucked the messy hair on his forehead behind his ears:

"Hua'er, don't be afraid. I'll take care of everything."

The voice was so clear and thin that it might have startled the porcelain doll.

Feng Ranhua's eyes turned red, and she curled her red lips, as if mockingly saying, "I, may, probably, fall in love with you."

This is the first time I heard Huaer say it in person!

Han Jinyan paused, as if struck by thunder, and the whole garden was filled with spring colors.

In a flash, his thoughts surged, seeming happy, yet helpless. How could Huaer be embarrassed if she fell in love with him?

"Well, I am happy! But why...why..."

Han Jinyan's eyes sparkled with a hint of grievance.

Feng Ranhua grabbed Han Jinyan's sleeve and wiped the tears off his face, then shrugged and asked:

"Why do you like me? Why do you have to marry me?"

Han Jinyan felt as nervous as if he were facing a life-threatening question.

"Hua'er asked me that. My heart is as solid as a rock and will not change."

Feng Ranhua, who was leaning on him, frowned, "Even though I once had feelings for Cang Xuan, you don't mind?"

Han Jinyan: ………He dug a hole for himself.

"He is married and is not your lover. Hua'er, I am your lover."

There is a hint of tea in the tail tone.

Feng Ranhua half-closed her fox eyes, and her eyebrows were full of charm:

"Even if I am not from this world, you would not mind if I were a different species?"

As she spoke, a tiny flame swirled around her fingertips.

Han Jinyan's eyes lit up slightly, and a few rays of light passed by:

"At that time in Yanjing, I already knew that Hua'er was a fairy who knew magic. I was always afraid... I was afraid that Hua'er would look down on me because I was weak and had no special talents."

Feng Ranhua: ... He is a weak person, but his martial arts are stronger than a master. If she hadn't used the spiritual spring power of the little broken book, how could she defeat him?

Thinking of this, he did not forget to roll his eyes at Han Jinyan.

Han Jinyan kissed her on the forehead with his dark eyes flashing, and smiled in a somewhat shameless manner.

Feng Ranhua let out a long sigh, an important question came up.

She stared into his eyes with unprecedented seriousness and spoke word by word:

"If your reputation as a god of war is ruined and you are laughed at by the world because of your bloodline of Ji'er and Ling'er, what will you do?"

She couldn't bring herself to say "Dad" because she was afraid that she would vomit up the leftover food.

Han Jinyan was frightened. Was it because of this incident that Huaer broke down and cried today?

Han Jinyan placed his right hand on his forehead, hooked his thumb, and made a solemn promise:

"I'm Han Jinyan!

I ask the mountains, rivers, sun and moon to bear witness to this promise. Feng Jinuo is my, Han Jinyan's eldest son, and Feng Lingxi is my, Han Jinyan's eldest daughter. The mountains, rivers, sun and moon are flowing endlessly, and this promise will never change.

Second promise, please ask the gods of heaven and earth to bear witness that Feng Ranhua is my wife, Han Jinyan. The gods still exist, and the people of the world are still here, and this promise will never change. "

The layers of echoes are like the sound of a bronze bell ringing through heaven and earth, lasting for a long time.

At that moment, all the stars were submerged, and the moon's brilliance was obscured, leaving only Han Jinyan standing alone like a shining sun.

Feng Ranhua gazed into the sea. She believed in something as eternal as the gods and Buddhas in heaven, she believed in the eternal underworld. The long years of her life were as noisy as the most precious in the human world, and as insignificant as a drop in the ocean.

Just take a cup from Han Jinyan, that's enough.

"Yes. I believe it." Feng Ranhua nodded.

A charming smile of unparalleled elegance spread from the corner of his mouth.

A quarter of an hour ago.

"Sister! Sister!"

Bai Qi brought a group of people back to Shuixing Village and went straight to Fengwu Courtyard. He wanted to tell his sister the good news.

There were about ten people following Bai Qi, led by Old Qiu, who kept greeting everyone.

Old Qiu was filled with emotion, thinking back to last year when he went to see the young master, the young master was as dirty as a beggar and was still being hunted down by the Donghu royal family.

I met the young master again today, after only a little over a year. The young master has shed his youthful look and has become something of an old general.

He was full of vigor and had a dignified appearance, even more graceful than the other noble young men in Wang County.

Thanks to the Miss Feng mentioned by the young master.

"Bai Qi, you're back!" Qing Ling was playing with Xiao Ling'er, and saw that it was Bai Qi who came in by lifting the curtain.

Bai Qi hadn't seen Xiao Ling'er for a long time, and he wanted to hug her happily. But he saw that he hadn't changed his clothes yet, and he was afraid of dirtying Xiao Ling'er. "Xiao Ling'er, be good. Uncle brought you a toy. I'll clean it up and bring it to you later."

Xiao Ling'er's wet big eyes seemed to understand, and she looked back at Bai Qi with sparkling eyes, while her chubby little hands kept waving.

He was eager to share his joy with his sister. Qingling said that his sister was in a bad mood and was on the back slope of the hill. Bai Qi ran to the back slope in a flash.

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