Chapter 528

Night is not white slowly sip a mouthful of wine, eyes with infinite missing: "shadow, where are you, how are you?"

He lowered his eyes, a farewell for five years, he often saw her in his dream, when he woke up, he madly drew her appearance, he was afraid that for a long time, he would not remember her appearance.

As the sun sets, the wine in the cup will be empty.

He took out the jade flute from his arms, and the sad melody flowed out from his flute. It was you who were my eyes.

Ling Feng hiding in the dark, listening to the sound of the flute, only feel that sad can break human intestines.

Night is not white eyes, eyes micro coagulation, repeat this song over and over again, watching the setting sun gradually sliding down.

Is it that I finally lost you, from the end of the world, difficult to give deep feelings?

Yinger, don't you want to see our son at all? He is so lovely and excellent. He also miss you very much.

As the afterglow disappeared, the sky gradually became dark, and the music stopped abruptly. He looked at the empty place in the distance.

Black hair hanging on the back, the breeze blowing a little messy.

Ling Feng looked at the back of the night. A trace of heartache flashed in his heart. He stepped forward and whispered, "Lord, you can go home."

Ye feibai didn't answer him. Would he go back to face the empty palace again?

Ling Feng said in a low voice: "the little son of the world is waiting for you at home and wrote you a letter."

Ye feibai receives the letter from Ling Feng.

There were only two words on the letter: "don't read it."

The handwriting is much more neat than last time.

He thought of that small stubborn face, a soft heart, thin lips can not help but slightly up, he stood up to go to the camp: "orders go on, tomorrow class teacher back to the court."

Ye feibai was thinking about his mind and rushed back quickly.

After arriving at the capital city, he went to the palace to report his orders.

The northern border has been disturbed by the northern nomad for so many years, which is a heart disease of the Ming emperor. This time, the emperor was very happy that he had solved the disaster.

After the night came, the emperor appreciated his performance on the battlefield.

He asked some questions about the battlefield, and ye feibai answered them carefully.

The bright emperor's face was more joyful, and he rewarded many treasures to the night.

Ye Fei's white face did not have any redundant expression. He respectfully gave the emperor a gift: "thank you, father."

Emperor Ming carefully looked at the night is not white, only feel that his body is less arrogant, less publicity, the whole person looks lifeless.

Since the shadow left, he has been like this, depressed.

He didn't remarry and there were no other women around him.

The emperor sighed. He felt that five years after all, it was time for any sad things to pass: "I saw Princess Pan Yang a few days ago. She grew up and was very beautiful. She played a good Pipa..."

The night is not white lip edge brings up a touch of sarcastic smile: "father emperor this is to prepare to give son minister Zhang Luo marriage?"

"You have been alone for many years and you have no one to look after. I look at Princess Pan Yang... "

The night is not white and deep in the eyes of the moment revealed a sharp light, his Phoenix eyes half squint: "if the father emperor has nothing else to do, the son minister will leave first!"

"You The smile on the emperor's face converged a little, and anger flowed out of his eyes, "non white, don't forget your identity, you are the prince!"

The night is not white, the voice is cold: "the son minister always remembers."

The Ming emperor knew that he was getting old. Fei Ling died suddenly a few years ago. Fei Xu was not interested in political affairs. Fei Mo was a little less qualified. He preferred the former to feibai and Feifan, but he let him down again and again.

The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice became Stern: "do you want to live without marriage?"

Night is not white, eyes firm and resolute, word by word way: "son minister this life only shadow son, son minister's heart can't accommodate other women."

"Shadow is no longer in this world. How long do you have to stay for her?" The Ming emperor's breathing increased a little bit. He knew that the night was not white, and he pressed the fire down. "Feibai, you have to think about the small reading as well as yourself."

Night is not white cold a smile, the voice is indifferent: "read son is still at home to wait for me, the son minister leaves first."

Emperor Ming looked at his departure, and he began to regret whether it was right or wrong to give them marriage.

Emperor Ming found that the night is not white right foot a little slow, a soft heart, also no longer mention his marriage.

He opened his mouth and called him: "feibai, I'll let the grand doctor come and have a look at your legs."

"Thank you, father." Night is not white leg bone faint ache, this time, he did not refuse.

Doctor Wang soon arrived. After checking the pulse for yefeibai, he said, "the Lord has been fighting for years and has not had a good rest. It rained in the last two days, which led to the recurrence of Wang Ye's old disease There are a few plasters here that can relieve the temporary pain. However, they should take a good rest instead of the symptoms. "The Ming emperor pondered for a long time and said to yefeibai, "I heard that the hot springs in Nanyang are very good, which are helpful to your leg diseases. How about this? I'll ask people to build a hospital there. You can take Xiaonian to rest for a while."

Ye feibai remembers that he has indeed neglected Xiaonian in recent years. He wants to give him all his things and make him strong, so he keeps making him learn this and that, putting a heavy burden on him.

He should also take him out to have a good time. He immediately said, "thank you, father."

Night is not white, hastily left the imperial study, has not left the palace, happened to meet the Empress Dowager walking in the imperial garden.

After the heavy rain, the flowers in the imperial garden are more and more delicate.

"Fei Bai, you are back." The Empress Dowager stopped to find a woman standing beside her.

The woman looks less than 18 years old, wearing a purple brocade skirt, flowing along the ground, her black hair shining, her face delicate, eyes like water, pear vortex smile.

She was now watching the night not white, the white skin color on the rapid emergence of two blushes.

The Empress Dowager lovingly looked at ye feibai and pointed to the woman beside her: "this is Princess Pan Yang. She is..."

The night is not white to see her lightly, this is what kind of eyes, deep and strange, cold and bloodthirsty, people can not help but tremble.

The Empress Dowager's words stopped immediately.

She thought of the tragic death of Princess Xinyun and the tragic death of Ye Yanran. She did not have the courage to say it again.

Night is not white and turns away.

The Empress Dowager looked at the back of the night. She was still afraid. She did not put what he said five years ago in her heart.

But she did not think that he for a woman, persistent for so many years.

In this way, she dare not mention his marriage again.

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