This is life [Quick Transmigration]

Ouyang Jingfeng probably never expected that one day he would feel so sad because of a person he had never cared about before.

He stared in astonishment at Su Jingting and the former prince Yan Beichen who were hugging each other to death on the ground, and felt a huge, bloody gash suddenly opened in his heart.

Everywhere I see it, it hurts my heart.

The mournful eyes followed the trajectory of the flying gun, and shot out, and sure enough, they found the two guards who shot the gun with huge penetrating power.

The intense hatred in their eyes sent chills down the backs of the two guards, but they straightened their backs again when they thought of His Highness the Third Prince's order.

They obeyed His Highness's orders, but they were generals who were no longer trusted by His Highness.

Moreover, just now Ouyang Jingfeng wanted to openly disobey His Highness's order and leave the rebellious minister a way out. If they really want to be investigated, it is not certain who will end up worse!

In his grief, Ouyang Jingfeng naturally didn't notice the disdain and contempt in the eyes of the two guards.

At this moment, all his mind is on the late Su Jingting.

Ouyang Jingfeng stretched out his hand very slowly, and tremblingly caressed the arrow body with the thickness of two fingers. With careful force, he pulled the arrow out of the bodies of Su Le and Yan Beichen bit by bit. .

With a pop, the blood from the arrow feathers splashed.

Yin`hong's blood splashed on the corner of Ouyang Jingfeng's scarlet shirt, leaving some inconspicuous stains.

Throwing the □ to the side, Ouyang Jingfeng bent down, and forcefully pulled away the already somewhat cold hands of Yan Beichen that were tightly wrapped around Su Jingting's back, trying to put Su Jingting's body in his arms .

However, at the moment when he separated the two and was about to touch Su Jingting's body, something unbelievable happened.

Everyone present widened their eyes, watching the scene beyond common sense.

The dead bodies of Su Jingting and Yan Beichen suddenly turned into fluorescent dust in the dark night, and dissipated in the sky with the breeze blowing slowly.

But after a while, the bodies of Su Jingting and Yan Beichen disappeared completely.

If it weren't for the blood that had just seeped from the two of them on the ground, everyone would have thought that killing the "former prince" tonight was just an illusion.

However, the situation in front of them made them very embarrassed.

Except for Ouyang Jingfeng, no one cares about Su Jingting for the time being.It's just that the body of the "former prince" Yan Beichen disappeared, and they really couldn't explain it to His Royal Highness the Third Prince.

But things have come to this--

Everyone looked at Ouyang Jingfeng inquiringly, wanting to know what decision Ouyang Jingfeng made.

Ouyang Jingfeng suppressed the pain in his eyes, forced himself to calm down, pursed his lips, and said: "I will report the truth to Your Highness."

As for the third prince's belief or not... Ouyang Jingfeng shook his head as if mocking himself with bitter eyes.

The third prince's trust in him may have already been reserved at the moment Liu Qingqing was exposed.

And as he got deeper and deeper into the plan of the third prince to force the palace to usurp the throne, he got more and more in touch with the core of the third prince's party, and seeing the ruthless and ruthless methods of the third prince's handling of things, he knew that those helpers like himself These "veteran ministers" who were forced by the third prince to usurp the throne may not end well one day.

However, at that time, he had no way out.

It was at that time, when he rode his horse and looked back at the capital, that thin figure that was not very clear, that face full of love and anticipation, became more and more clear in his mind.

It was also at that time that many of the images related to youth that he ignored, the voices and smiles of the youth, and the faint fragrance of ink and medicine that could not go away from the youth, were like a trace of honey that was sweet to the point of bitterness. My heart exploded.

It was at that time that he realized deeply: he, Ouyang Jingfeng, has always been worthy of himself and his mission... but he is only ashamed of Su Jingting, his wife.

Once, in the name of love, he welcomed the young man into the mansion, but he did harm in reality, piercing the sharp dagger into the young man's heart all the time and everywhere.

He ignored the dignity of the youth, and even abandoned all the thoughts of the youth like shoes, trampling on them mercilessly.

Once owned, but never cherished;

Losing it now, even if it is too late to regret, it is irreparable.

Once, he called the young man a slut, but he didn't know that the real slut was himself.

With his head down, Ouyang Jingfeng silently walked in front of the team returning to the palace to report on his work, all he could think about was the appearance of Su Jingting in his memory,

When Jinghong first met, the young man was dressed in a bright green open-fronted gown, and the young man was like a jade, wantonly brushing and throwing ink, looking back with a smile;

When he dies, there is another person's shadow in his heart and eyes, but the corners of his lips are bleeding, but he is smiling happily, saying something like "It's so good to die with you".

As long as Ouyang Jingfeng thought about that scene for a moment, he felt pain in his heart like a knife, the blood in his chest was churning, and he didn't want to survive.

Swallowing the fishy sweetness in his mouth with difficulty, Ouyang Jingfeng stopped suddenly with a blank expression, and slowly raised his head.

One... two...several pure white snowflakes reflected the bleak moonlight, falling from the sky, like spirits in the world, jumping and spinning in the dark blue night sky, and finally landed lightly on Ouyang Jingfeng stretched out on the palm of your hand.

The pure white snowflakes quickly melted into a drop of clear water in Ouyang Jingfeng's hands, and the cool temperature penetrated into the texture.

Ouyang Jingfeng looked up at the falling snow in the sky silently, and murmured as if sighing: "It's snowing..."

Snowing.

On this restless August night in Shengjing, heavy snow suddenly fell in the sky.

It snowed continuously for three months.

When the heavy snow finally stopped, the sky in Shengjing had become complete.

The third prince proclaimed himself emperor, and there were countless upstarts in Shengjing.

However, Ouyang Jingfeng is the only one missing among the upstarts.

And Ouyang Jingfeng seemed to have disappeared suddenly, since the night when the heavy snow fell, he has never appeared again.

Some people said that he was already dead, and was executed secretly by the new emperor; In that street and alley, I saw a disheveled, ragged beggar who looked like him, and he was still yelling something like "Jingting"...

There seemed to be countless rumors about Ouyang Jingfeng, but as time went by, they were gradually overshadowed by other news, and then gradually forgotten with the discussion of new rumors.

For example, a rumor has been circulating in the market recently.

It is rumored that there lived a pair of gods and couples on Luxi Mountain in Yunzhou, Jiangnan.

The names of both of them are unavailable, but I only know that the taller man is called Yan Er, and the thinner one is called Su Wu. Although these two are men, they are more affectionate than ordinary couples.

But there is one thing that is not good. According to the reactions of the mountain people living at the foot of the Luxi Mountain, the couple sometimes feel a little shy. , the curtain grass rolled on the ground——

Announce that during the day.