Chapter: 5803

At this moment, Wu Feiyan, who was kneeling in front of Lin Zhulu’s tomb, whispered emotionally: “Brother Zhulu, Feiyan still clearly remembers the first time I saw you;”

“Back then, brother Zhulu was thirteen or fourteen years old, and Fei Yan was only twelve or thirteen years old, but he fell in love with you at first sight;”

“Since that day, Feiyan has been looking forward to you coming home to look for her brother all day long, so that Feiyan can meet you, and eavesdrop on you chatting about important matters outside the door of her room…”

“I heard that Brother Zhulu was going to abandon literature and join the military, and join the army with a pen. Feiyan also wore her hair in a bun and danced with knives and guns all day long. She only hoped that in the future, she would be by Brother Zhulu’s side, fight side by side with Brother Zhulu, and help Give brother Lu a helping hand.

“At that time, Feiyan even felt that she should always be by Brother Zhulu’s side for the rest of her life;”

“Wherever Brother Zhulu wants to go, Feiyan will follow Brother Zhulu;”

“Whatever Brother Zhulu wants to do, Feiyan will accompany Brother Zhulu to do whatever;”

“So, even if Feiyan is asked to pick up the sword and fight the Qing army in front of the battle, Feiyan will never say anything else;”

“Feiyan thought so in her heart, but actually did so;”

“From the day when Zhulu’s elder brother and his elder brother established the Poqing Society, Feiyan was the third member of the Poqing Society;”

“At that time, Zhulu’s brother and elder brother strongly opposed Feiyan’s participation, but Feiyan lost his will and said that he would fight side by side with the two of you:”

“At that time, Feiyan said that it was for the righteousness of the nation, but in fact, Feiyan was just a girl, so she didn’t want to care about the country, the country, the righteousness of the nation, and didn’t care whether the country belonged to the Han people or the Manchus. , not to mention whether the emperor’s surname is Zhu or Aixinjueluo, Feiyan just wants to follow Brother Zhulu and be by the man she loves: ”

“If Feiyan’s beloved man said that this country should belong to the Han people, and the emperor should be surnamed Zhu, then Feiyan would take up the sword with him and fight the Qing army to the end;”

“If Feiyan’s beloved man said that no matter who owns the country, he just wants to disarm and return to the fields and live a stable life, then Feiyan immediately put the sword aside, and will be with him for the rest of his life, and will never change his loyalty;”

Speaking of this, Wu Feiyan burst into tears.

She burned the last piece of yellow paper, choked up and said: “Brother Zhulu, Feiyan thought that her love for you would surely impress you in time, but it was only at the last moment that Feiyan realized that Brother Zhulu, you have always been there. In the end, I never loved Feiyan at all…”

“Feiyan stayed by Brother Zhulu’s side from the year of the golden hairpin until he was forty years old. During the twenty-eight years, countless fights in front of the battle, and narrow escapes, countless good men confide their hearts to Feiyan. Didn’t even look at any of them directly!”

“Because, from the moment Feiyan saw Brother Zhulu, to the time Feiyan drew his saber at Brother Zhulu, during these twenty-eight years, only Brother Zhulu was strict with Feiyan;”

“I didn’t expect that even though Feiyan was so humble, Brother Zhulu would still remain unmoved…”

“Feiyan feels resentful…”

At this time, Wu Feiyan was already sobbing, and could not utter a word.

Ye Chen didn’t dare to use his spiritual energy, he could only see Wu Feiyan’s hazy back shaking, as if crying, but he couldn’t confirm it.

Although Lin Wan’er at the side couldn’t see Wu Feiyan’s back clearly, she could see the mottled flames in the forest, and her expression and mood were extremely complicated for a while.

Originally, Lin Wan’er thought that Wu Feiyan came here to vent her anger on her father.

But she never expected that Wu Feiyan brought yellow paper and wine to pay respects to her father’s tomb.

At this time, Wu Feiyan wiped away her tears, opened the jar of old wine, poured the wine on the burnt yellow paper, and said in a low voice: “Brother Zhulu, in the past three hundred years, Feiyan has witnessed the rapid development of this world. The more it develops, the more it is like this, the more Feiyan doesn’t want to die;”

“But if Feiyan can’t find the Hundred Turns Thousand Returns Pill, or the method to refine the Hundred Turns Thousand Returns Pill, then Feiyan will only have a hundred years to live!”

“And my brother’s only daughter, Wan’er, has been avoiding Feiyan for more than three hundred years. In fact, Feiyan has no malice towards her. As long as she is willing to hand over the ring to Feiyan, Feiyan will naturally not embarrass her. , but if she continues to hide, then Feiyan’s patience will gradually run out, and at that time, if Feiyan does something that displeases brother, please don’t take offense.”

After finishing speaking, Wu Feiyan paused slightly, and said again: “By the way, Feiyan plans to go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains next time to see if he can find the secret treasure left by Master back then. If he can find it, Feiyan can talk to Wan Well water does not interfere with river water, but if Feiyan can’t find it, then I’m afraid I can only find a solution on Wan’er…”