Linjia three years, northwest Liangzhou.

   The scorching sun in the northwest in August was scorching hot, and the heat wave in the air made it hard to breathe.

  The wind whistled, rolling up countless stumps and sand, and the air in the northwest seemed to be gray.

   Fengsha accidentally lost his eyes, and Li Yunchang felt the pain of a knife cutting from his fingertips.

   She lowered her eyes and saw that the pulp of her left **** was cut by a paper cutter with a half-inch wound, and dazzling blood overflowed from the wound and dripped on the ground "tick, tick".

   "Madam." The eldest maid Xia Lian exclaimed nervously, and hurriedly used a handkerchief to hold down the wound on Li Yunchang's finger.

   After the bleeding stopped, Xia Lian asked with a complicated expression, "Madam, have you been on your mind recently?"

   In the past few days, Li Yunchang has been very unlucky. The day before yesterday, the flower stand in the garden collapsed and hit her on the shoulder; yesterday, she lost a foot; today, she cut her finger again.

Xia Lian has served Li Yunmao for many years. She knows that Li Yunmao's luck has always been very good, and she can always save the day. The only exception was about nine years ago. For half a month, she was also unlucky like recently. …

  Xia Lian still remembered that Li Yunchang was still living in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, and that time she had a big fight with the eldest girl and the second girl.

   Thinking about the capital now, Xia Lian just felt like a dream, as if it happened in a previous life.

  Li Yunchang looked at the blood on the ground without hearing it, and his thoughts returned to the scenes of blood-stained imperial mausoleum eight years ago...

   At this time, the old woman's report came from outside the door curtain: "Madam, the master is back, waiting for you in the front yard, and I have something to tell you."

  Li Yunchang recovered from his memory and stood up quickly.

  Xia Lian smiled happily and reminded: "Madam, it will be Mr. Fang's birthday in two days."

   Whenever she thinks of Fang Mingfeng, Xia Lian sighs in her heart: Fang Mingfeng is really kind to Madam.

In the past, King Kang Chuyou forced the palace to rebel, but was captured by the Taishanghuang and Jinshang father and son in the imperial mausoleum. King Kang was finally ordered to die by the Taishanghuang. As for Xiao Fengyuan, Wang Kangyin, Yuan Zhe and other masterminds who rebelled with King Kang, they were all sentenced to beheaded. The Emperor Taishang was merciful, and only sentenced the family members of those sinners to exile for three thousand miles.

   Li Yunchang was deprived of the title of Concubine Kang, but he got a life back. On her way to Liaodong Fabei, Fang Mingfeng rescued her from the yachai.

  For Li Yunchang, Fang Mingfeng gave up his identity as the Prince of England and went to the northwest with her incognito.

   The two pretended to be a couple in this small town, and in the blink of an eye, a full eight years had passed.

Fang Mingfeng has waited for Li Yunmao for eight years, and has always abide by the etiquette. Xia Lian has persuaded Li Yunmao many times, hoping that she can forget about King Kang and start over... Time is a good medicine to heal wounds. Until recently, Li Yunmao finally showed signs of loosening. He also specially embroidered a purse for Fang Mingfeng as a birthday present.

everything will be fine. Xia Lian thought happily in her heart that when the wife gave birth to a son and a half daughter for Young Master Fang in the future, the past in the former capital would be over.

  Li Yunchang gave a soft "um".

   He waited for her for eight years, and the water was flowing. Of course, she was also moved...

  Li Yunchang walked out of the room slowly, the corners of his lips curved slightly, his eyes bright.

   This is a two-story courtyard.

   Naturally, it can’t compare with the Dingyuan Marquis’s Mansion and Kang’s Mansion in the past, but after living here for eight years, she gradually got used to it.

   She was never a spoiled person.

  In the courtyard, a few golden osmanthus trees were planted.

   At this time, sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom, and the air is filled with a fragrant sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus.

   After passing through the hanging flower gate, Li Yunchang saw Fang Mingfeng standing quietly under a golden osmanthus tree.

   He was wearing a half-new azure-colored straight robe, with deep facial features, slightly rough wheat-colored skin, and irresistible fatigue on his body.

   The shadow cast by the canopy above covered his face, making his expression a little darker.

   "Bright wind."

   Li Yunxiang called softly, looked at Fang Mingfeng two or three feet away, frowned slightly, and endured the pain in his ankle.

  Last night, she accidentally twisted her foot, and now the right ankle is still a little red and swollen.

  Fang Mingfeng stared intently at Li Yunchang who came from the hanging flower gate, pursed his thin lips, and did not speak for a long time.

  His eyes ranged from her curved eyebrows, to her long eyelashes, to her shallow dimples, to her full cherry lips. He looked at her without blinking, his pupils as deep as night.

she is pretty.

   He had always known this, but now, he felt that the woman in front of him gave him a feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

  Fang Mingfeng covered his chest, his dark eyes sank.

   "Mingfeng, what are you looking for me for?" Li Yunchang approached Fang Mingfeng steadily, with a small smile on the corner of his lips.

  Fang Mingfeng clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, and said in a hoarse voice, "I received a letter from the capital this morning, my father has changed his name to the heir."

   As early as eight years ago, Fang Mingfeng knew that this moment would come sooner or later.

After the    Yu family case, his father, the British public Fang Huai Rui, divorced his wife and resumed his string seven years ago. Now his second son Fang Mingxing is six years old.

  Since Fang Huairui changed Li Fang Ming as the eldest son, it means that he has completely abandoned Fang Mingfeng, the eldest son, and there is no room for change.

   "Mingfeng," Li Yunchang took two more steps towards Fang Mingfeng, his soft face couldn't hide his guilt, "It's all I who hurt you..."

   "I came to see you today," Fang Mingfeng reached out and interrupted Li Yunchang's words, and said indifferently, "I came to bid you farewell."

  The surroundings were quiet.

  Li Yunchang: "…"

   Li Yunchang was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought of the matter of the British public reform and the establishment of the heir, and said, "Mingfeng, you want to go to the capital..."

   However, Fang Mingfeng shook his head with a wry smile in his heart, and said bitterly, "I don't have the face to go back to the capital again, I plan to go to Jiangnan to start over."

  At the beginning, he didn't want Li Yunchang to go to the frontier to suffer and take her away on the way to exile. The mistake has been made, and he can't go back.

  Fang Mingfeng walked slowly under the tree with his hands behind his back, then stopped in front of Li Yunchang, and said, "In the future, take care of yourself."

   The meaning of the last five words is clear.

   He is now looking for Li Yunchang to bid farewell. He will never come back after leaving this time.

   Li Yunchang looked at Fang Mingfeng in disbelief, his pupils dilated rapidly, as if something had stabbed into his heart, and the blood in his body stopped flowing.

   She panicked all of a sudden.

  Fang Mingfeng and her childhood sweetheart, for so many years, no matter what happened, he has been by her side, but now he is leaving her...

Xia Lian next to    also heard this conversation and asked anxiously, "Master Fang, do you want to leave our girl here alone?"

   Li Yunzhen opened and closed her mouth a few times, but her throat was tight, and she couldn't utter a word.

   At this moment, Li Yunchang's mind was chaotic, and her mood was even more complicated. Even she herself didn't know whether she was reluctant, shocked, or uneasy.

   "Mingfeng." She tried to call his name calmly, and wanted to pull his sleeve, but Fang Mingfeng swiftly avoided it, and the panic in Li Yunchang's eyes was caught in his eyes.

  Fang Mingfeng looked at the girl who grew up with him, and his heart was calm.

   Once, as long as he looked at her like this, his heart beat faster, and he just wanted to take her into his arms and take care of her for the rest of his life;

   The thought of losing her made his heart pierce like a knife.

   He loves her, cherishes her like a treasure, and loves her like a life.

   But in the past few days, he seemed to wake up little by little from a long dream, and suddenly he was enlightened.

   At this time, he looked at her, no longer feeling heartbroken.

   How could he be willing to admit that he was stupid, but the things he did over the years were really stupid.

   It was obvious that Li Yunchang had already chosen King Kang to marry him as a wife, but he was obsessed with it, and even for her, he did not hesitate to abandon his family and the throne, and became alone.

   He felt as if he had been fascinated by something, and seemed to be played with applause by some force.

   At that time, his father persuaded him many times, using both hard and soft to let him give up Li Yunzheng, saying that Li Yunzheng was restless and selfish, but he was obsessed and defended Li Yunzheng time and time again, telling his father that what he did for Li Yunzheng was his own willingness...

   Where does he have the face to go back to see his father.

   What has he been doing all these years?

  Fang Mingfeng smiled self-deprecatingly.

   He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was no emotion in his eyes, just like Wang Hantan, he didn't like or dislike, he just said lightly, "I'll leave this house to you."

  "..." Li Yunchang's face was pale and her body was cold, she wanted to say that she didn't need this house, but she couldn't say it, she knew she needed a place to live.

After   Kang Kang died, she had nothing left, the Li family was not her relatives at all, she only had Fang Mingfeng.

   And now, even Fang Mingfeng is leaving her.

  Li Yunchang bit her lower lip so hard that she almost bleed, and the pulp of her fingers began to bleed again, staining the bandages red.

   Her life used to be like a peony in full bloom, but from a certain day, her life suddenly took a downturn, it seemed that the flowering period ended early, and now, only the loneliness after withering is left.

   She lost everything little by little...

  Xia Lian was sweating profusely, knelt down, took two steps on her knees, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Fang, Madam she..."

  Xia Lian wanted to tell Fang Mingfeng that Li Yunxuan had prepared a birthday present for him, but was interrupted by Li Yunxian: "Xia Lian!"

  Li Yunchang stared at Xia Lian with red eyes, her body tensed up, motioning her to stop talking.

   There are many women in this world who kneel down and beg in order to keep men, thinking that tears can be exchanged for a man's pity, but she doesn't and doesn't disdain.

   She is a traveler just like Emperor Taizu, and she has her pride.

   "Take care." After saying these two words, Fang Mingfeng quickly walked past Li Yunxiang, pushed open the door of the house, and walked out without looking back.

   The dazzling sun hung in the sky, and the sunlight dragged the shadow of his determination for a long time.

   Inside and outside the house, there was a suffocating silence.

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