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Ni Fei immediately turned his head around and shot an arrow from his bow. Ni Fei jumped over to grab the arrow that was rapidly flying towards Yan Wenqing. Then he did not catch it. Su Guangren's sword pierced through the chest of the soldiers.

The arrow had already pierced into Yan Wenqing's back.

"Second brother." "Second brother."

Chen Feiyan's face was pale as she ran over to support Yan Wenqing.

Su Guangren pointed his sword at Gao Wei, and the muscles on his face contorted as his eyes filled with rage and hatred.

"Prince Su." Yuchi Xiang called out to Su Guangren.

The hand Su Guangren used to hold the sword slowly drooped down.

"Gao Wei, you …" Yuchi Xiang's face turned unsightly, and he lowered his hand.

Ni Fei and Su Guangren supported Yan Wenqing and quickly left.

"If the Flyer has any problems, you're tall and lofty, waiting for retribution." Chen Zhengnan angrily snorted and immediately turned around to follow.

The lively and lively Mid-Autumn Festival night turned bloody and bloody. The lanterns were still lit, but the people carrying the lanterns were already heartbroken or in a pool of blood. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the happy smile became a sad sob.

"Mom, why did that bad guy kill the hero?" a little boy innocently raised his head and asked his mother. The mother immediately covered the boy's mouth with her hand.

Qin Yi's eyes swept over the boy like a sharp sword ray. The little boy did not feel the slightest bit of fear. He made a face at the ferocious Qin Yi, and the little boy's mother pulled the boy's hand and quickly left.

Chen Feiyan was carrying a big round package in her hand, and she was walking towards the wooden house in a flustered manner. She touched the sweat on her forehead and walked into the cabin.

"Grandma." Chen Feiyan shouted very carefully. She was afraid that she might be alerted, so she was very careful.

The old granny came out from the back room anxiously. Seeing Chen Feiyan's kind smile, she said, "Lady Chen, you're here." The grandma's voice was also very soft.

"This is the chicken soup I made. I will first heat it up before giving it to Brother Wen Qing to drink. After walking for such a long distance, I might already be cold." Chen Feiyan said carefully.

"You've worked hard." said the old woman, with that amiable look on her face that was etched with age.

"Is Brother Wen Qing in the house?" Chen Feiyan asked as she looked at Yan Wenqing's room.

"Him? He's at the back of the mountain." His wife picked up the pot of chicken soup that Chen Feiyan had brought with a worried look on her face.

"Then I'll go to the back of the mountain to see Brother Wen Qing." With that, Chen Feiyan left the room.

Birds were chirping on the treetops, and not far from the woods was a lawn. Long green grass covered the entire hillside, and Yan Wenqing sat on the grass in the grass. Chang looked at the fan in his hand, and the butterflies began to flap their wings.

Sunlight spilled over the lawn, and a breeze blew by. The grass swayed in the wind, revealing the white of a fish's belly. The gentle wind blew through Yan Wenqing's hair.

Chen Feiyan just stood there, looking at him from a distance. She felt that he wasn't that far away from her. She was afraid that he would avoid her eyes. That kind of look made her feel that the distance was too far for her to reach. Chen Feiyan just stood there quietly, looking at him from far away in the wind, watching his calmness, watching him raise his head and look at the distant sky.

"Feiyan." Yan Wenqing noticed that Chen Feiyan was standing far away. His shout broke the silence Chen Feiyan had never experienced before, and this happiness was hard to come by.

Yan Wenqing stood up.

Chen Feiyan walked slowly to Yan Wenqing's side.

She suddenly realized that her eyes did not dare to meet the eyes that she had always desired to see.

She did not speak, but continued to stare at the extravagant hope in her eyes.

"Why are you here?" Yan Wenqing looked at the mountain range that was clear under the sunlight in the distance. He seemed very calm.

"I came to check on your condition." Chen Feiyan opened her mouth, but her eyes were still gloomy. "Are you feeling better now?"

"Yeah, much better. It's just that I need to rest for a few more days. " Yan Wenqing slowly said, "It's all your fault for that night."

"I what?" Chen Feiyan quietly looked at the man in front of her. Why did this dignified man make her so worried? The image of him standing in front of her and peacefully sitting down appeared in her mind. He would smile at her normally.

"If it hadn't been for you finding General Yuchi, perhaps the lives of us three brothers would have been in danger." Yan Wenqing said.

"Do you think I'm repaying you for what you did?" Chen Feiyan raised her head and asked Yan Wenqing, "You think that this is what I should do?"

"No, I definitely do not have such thoughts. I am truly grateful to you." Yan Wenqing quickly explained because he saw the endless worry in Chen Feiyan's eyes. He had to admit his own fear and worry. Grandmother Xiaolan or Chen Feiyan, as long as he saw their worries, he would feel that he owed them too much in this world.

"You saved my life. I owe you too much, but I'm not paying you back for that. I'm really doing something for myself. Some things that I feel good about are just wishful thinking. I'll feel safe and happy just by doing it." Chen Feiyan's tone slowly became deep. His eyes started to blur, blurring the mountain range in front of him and blurring Yan Wenqing's handsome face.

"Feiyan, I have let you down, I should not have received so much from you." Yan Wenqing looked at the fan in her hands, "I owe them too much in this life. Xiao Lan's, grandma's, master's, Xiao Ying's, these fans all help me remember. I'm going to make them up, so I don't want you to bear the burden that you shouldn't have with me. I gave you what you wanted. "

"Perhaps this is something that I shouldn't have obtained. I have lost fifteen years of fatherly love, and I have lost a mother's love since I was young. I am not worthy of the extravagant request that is floating in the sky." Chen Feiyan's eyes became moist, sparkling tears rolled down her face. She looked at the distant clouds floating in the sky, those unreachable clouds.

"I can't let Xiaolan down. I told her to wait for me. I promised her that I would go back when I was avenged and hated me. " With that, Yan Wenqing turned to leave, but was stopped by Chen Feiyan.

"Brother Wen Qing."