Chapter 949

"Grand Marshal, I think I will not hesitate to disobey the emperor's order. For me, nothing is more important than yue'er, including all power and status. Even, my life, yue'er is my core. I do everything because of her."

The wind lives again for a lifetime. It came with the moon.

He never looked at the others or took them to heart.

Feng Yun's eyes like Obsidian glittered with a glimmer of brilliance and an eager light. He couldn't wait to go back to the person he loved most, protect her and comfort her.

"If I'm not around at this time, when should I be around him?" Feng Yunzheng said.

"Brother Wang, don't worry. There's me in the camp. Yelu Chongyuan's head can be screwed off by the king as a ball. Xiao Zhenhai is just a little. The king hasn't paid attention to it." Feng Jue arched his hand and said.

Feng Yunzheng raised his hand, patted Feng Jue on the shoulder and said, "thank you."

"Go quickly, and you can catch up with Lian Yanfu. You also have a companion along the way. I guess you will whip up all the way and can't wait, so you have prepared a batch of good foals for you, which can travel thousands of miles a day."

Feng Jue clapped his hands, and a group of jujube red wind chasing horses were led over.

Feng Yunzheng smiled and patted the horse's back, "good horse!"

With that, the long legs jumped up.

He looked back, looked at Feng Jue and said, "take care, brother. My brother will meet you as soon as possible. Then we will beat Xiao dog together!"

"OK, beat Xiao dog!" Feng Jue arched his hand.

Feng Yunzheng turned his horse's head, raised his whip high and fell hard on the horse's back. The horse ran out like the wind. Feng Yunzheng's silver robe fluttered high in the wind.

His eyes glowed and his heart fell:

Yue'er, wait for me, I'll be there in a minute!

Watching Feng Yunzheng's horse go away and gradually disappear in his sight, the expression on Feng Jue's face also appears colder. He turned and said to Huang Chao, "add more people and horses to find the whereabouts of the eleventh princess on the road from Kyoto to Qidan. The king must meet him alive."

"Yes!" Huang Chao turned around and deployed immediately.

Feng Jue returned to his military account, took out a stack of paper given to her by Lian Lingyue in front of the corridor desk, took down the brush, and wrote the first pen on it, which was - a horizontal.

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Even the funeral and Dharma of the family can't be finished in a few days.

There are too many people and things involved, but even the whole month is managed one by one, and different people are arranged to take charge of different affairs every day.

Unexpectedly, everything and everyone's affairs were arranged by her in good order without fault.

At the same time, these days, a group of people come to see them from time to time. They are the parents of several aunts. When they come in person, they will kneel in front of her and cry bitterly.

Every time, even the moon quietly listened to them cry, and then comforted them. She couldn't cry with them. She still had a lot of things to arrange and deal with.

After these people met one by one and left, her brain could relax a little.

"Princess, you can actually disappear these years. The second lady didn't have a good relationship with the princess before she died. She was an enemy with you." Seeing her Princess's hard work, Qingdai couldn't help saying.

"My princess is the only one who can represent Lian's family now. I want everyone to know that even if the family doesn't fall down, even the family won't be messy. No matter how many people come, they won't be messy. When those relatives and friends come, they can still find the root of Lian's family.

The Lian family will rely on Lian Yan to develop and grow in the future. I'm just here to do something for him. " Lian Xiangyue said.

"Well, the princess has been busy all morning." Qingdai brought the meal and said.

Since I came back from Jiuhua temple that day, even the moon like appetite is really better. I can eat a little every day.

After lunch, as usual, it is time for rest.

In order to have a strong body to deal with these things, she forced herself to do something regularly every day, rest as much as possible, and lie down even if she couldn't sleep.

But today, I don't know what's going on. I miss Yun Zheng very much. When I do things, will I think of her smile, the way he talks, and the corners of my lips will rise involuntarily.

Therefore, she also reduced her sleep after lunch.

After getting up, he took advantage of his spare time to open some ink treasures and other things that Feng Yunzheng left in his study.

Finally, her eyes stopped on a stack of stationery, opened it, looked at what was written on it, and she couldn't help laughing——

This is the love words of Yun Zheng.

At first, he was ordered to go to San Francisco and leave Kyoto for a hundred years.

At that time, he just showed his heart to her in the peach blossom forest. He said he was worried that she didn't think of her.

So he wrote a "Yun Zheng's love words" with a brush. In order to surprise her, he also ordered him to recite all the love words in front of her when she was free or when she needed them.

At that time, it was so embarrassing and cold.

A person who can't even smile wants to imitate the tone of his highness Jiu to say love words to her.

I still remember that every time Lengmei finished, she blushed and was about to shed blood. She was not comfortable at all. She often made Qingdai and mammy Tai laugh, and the whole Xianhe courtyard was filled with eager laughter.

It was a wonderful time.

Lian Lingyue turned over Yunzheng's love words and looked at them page by page——

Looking at it like this, I found that everything he wrote was so shy. At that time, I felt a little embarrassed. Now I look at it like this, my heart is pounding.

After reading this book of Yun Zheng's love words, I'm afraid it took more than an hour, because he wrote too much, all out of his heart and lungs, which made her unable to stop reading.

And it seems that after that, she felt very sweet and satisfied, a warm feeling, as if Feng Yunzheng was right in front of her and talking to her face.

As he said in this Yunzheng love talk:

Moon, I miss you, so I want to appear in front of you immediately;

"It's really like a child. If you want to appear like this, isn't it God?"

She opened the drawer, put back the thick love letter, stretched and was ready to do something else——

"Moon!"

She was about to get up when she suddenly heard a voice echoing thousands of times in her dream, which hit her heart.

Lian yuemeng raised his head and looked at the door of the study!

Suddenly her heart pounded, and she saw a dusty figure right in front of her. She was wearing a familiar silver robe. Her eyes seemed to look through past and present lives, just for he