Broken wings

"Dad, mother, sister, I'm home. The south wind said to the empty room, and in response to him was the rustling of the wind, lined with fallen leaves, drifting into his eyes.

Nanfeng walked around the house, first went to his father's room, and helped the bottles and cans that were damaged by the war, and saw that his father's British armor was still hanging on the hanger, which was already full of dust, and the door of the wardrobe was knocked out, and the father's clothes were neatly placed inside, and the bed was also made neatly, and it seemed that he was still waiting for the master to go to bed. Seeing that the unused rouge on the table was already covered with dry moss, and the leftover eyebrow pencil was also covered with dense short hairs, Nanfeng's eyes fell on the table with a tear.

The truth is so cruel, all the items related to them are still there, they used them every day before they died, but they are still here, and they have been dead for more than ten years.

Finally walked to the room of himself and his sister in the past, when he and his sister were still young, my sister was afraid to sleep alone, so I didn't have time to sleep in a separate room, and said that I would sleep in a separate room with myself when my sister was three years old, but before I arrived, such a disaster fell in the family.

Nanfeng squatted on the ground, looked under the bed, and sure enough, the big box was still there, reached out to reach it, gently brushed off the dust on it, opened it, and sure enough, the things that he and his sister played with when they were children were still in it. Touching the objects that have not been used for a long time, they can still recall the scenes when they used to play with these things, although Nan Shaoqing and his wife spoil them, but there are still rules, and they will definitely put them back in the box after playing with the toys. There is also a painting inside the lid of the box, which was painted by Nanfeng when he was a child, a portrait of a family of four, but the sunset is reflected in the window, the portrait of his father and sister is refracted in the shadow, and his own is in the shadow, flickering and dark, as if also illustrating the fate of people.

The deceased is gone, and he can't always indulge in the past, Nanfeng stayed in the house for a day, either in a daze or walking around, and then walked out of the house.

Passing by an inn on the way, Nanfeng ordered a few dishes, and when he was waiting for the meal, this sentence floated in his ears: "Brother......" He subconsciously turned back and responded, "Eh, sister, ......".

No one, is empty.

Nanfeng lowered his eyes, but heard it again: "Brother, you give it back to me...... That's my ......

".

Nanfeng was attracted by the swaying figure in the afterglow, and when he looked up, a taller boy was holding a big windmill and raising his arms and turning vigorously. There was a girl beside him who was a head shorter than him, and she was holding her hands high to catch the windmill back, but she couldn't reach it. The boy deliberately lowered the windmill, and just as the girl was about to reach it, he lifted it high again, so anxious that the girl jumped on her feet and cried.

It's really cheap.

Nanfeng showed a nostalgic smile, he also teased his sister like this when he was a child, at that time, his sister would step on his feet in a hurry, but Nanfeng would not fight back since he was a child, and in his consciousness, his sister was protected by his brother.

A figure appeared in front of him, with a veil on his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Nanfeng saw that he was not an ordinary person, and as soon as he came to his side, a yin wind blew over, but now he didn't have the heart to deal with anyone, so he said angrily: "I want to rub the wine and roll aside, Lao Tzu has no wine for you to drink." "

"The eldest son of the Nan Shijue family, Nanfeng. Wan Yan Ban smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth.

Nanfeng walked to the door after the wine jar, he was really in a bad mood today, and he didn't want to do more, so he planned to bypass him and go to another place.

"Back then, General Nan's family was wiped out, and the

emperor of the Yuan Kingdom sent someone to rescue him, but the Nan family was all dead, and he didn't see where the rescuers were, don't you know?" Wan Yanban said a word, Nanfeng turned around and slammed the wine jar towards him, Wan Yanban could avoid it, the wine jar smashed against the wall, and the wine flowed on the ground.

Nanfeng said to him with red eyes and cruelty: "Lao Tzu is in a very bad mood today, if you dare to smack your tongue in front of Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will chop you!"

"It's really ridiculous, can you forget the hatred of your Nan family? Don't you want to know how your parents died tragically?"

Nanfeng's pupils suddenly constricted, the focus was fixed on Wan Yanban's face, a palm with the wind struck, Wan Yanban took his palm, Nanfeng attacked again, Wan Yanban summoned a snake and climbed on Nanfeng's back, Nanfeng stopped suddenly, felt the coldness of the snake wriggling on his body, raised his hand and slapped his shoulder, and the snake was immediately shocked and flew out. Nanfeng looked back, and a slender snake was paralyzed a few meters away: "Xilin's people?".

"You know Xilin?" Wan Yanban was still a little curious.

"Aren't all the sinister and vicious Gu poisons coming from your poor countryside, it's disgusting!" Nanfeng twitched the corners of his mouth in disgust.

Wan Yanban smiled lightly: "It's just a place to live, it's the same for changing places." "

Nanfeng said bluntly: "Are you here to sow discord? Then you don't have to waste this effort." After speaking, he turned around and walked out, followed by Yan Ban in a few steps, and said lightly, "Yuan Zhen didn't send someone to save your father back then, nor did he send an army to save your family, he had long wanted to eradicate the Nan family, because General Nan was in charge of the first army, and his merits were high, and he was afraid, so he wanted your Nan family to disappear in this world." Your good brother also knows about this, so if you don't believe him, ask him ......

."

Nanfeng's pace slowed down for a moment, and then he said, "What are you talking nonsense? My brother was only five years old at the time. "

"If you think I'm

talking nonsense, don't pay attention to it, but I can't see that you have been kept in the dark, and I don't know why your family is destroyed, will your father and mother rest in peace in the spirit of heaven? Do you think Ouyang Qian is really good to you? He just wants you to follow him with all your heart and be his right-hand man. "

"Do you dare to say a bad word about my brother again, I cut out your tongue, do you believe it?"

"Hehe, you don't believe what I say, but you have the right to know the truth, it's up to you whether you go to find it or not. "A gust of wind blew, and the face was gone.

Nanfeng bent down holding his stomach, didn't eat anything, just drank wine, and his stomach burned in a panic. Nanfeng sat down on a stone and looked at the moon and stars in the sky, watching them emit a faint glow. Father, mother, sister, are you reunited in heaven? I miss you so much, ......

Yuwangfu

Yuan Zhen and Ouyang Qian sat in the study, Yuan Zhen

preached with him on the remarks above the court, but Ouyang Qian didn't care, on the day he was buried in the south, Yuan Zhen just went for a while, or was discovered, when he went to the court, there were a lot of gossips, people can't be killed, and they take advantage of it, Yuan Zhen can only turn a blind eye. Yuan Zhen shook the teacup lightly and said absentmindedly: "I just went to worship Nan Shaoqing and his wife, and talked to them for a while. "

Nanfeng entered the palace and didn't see Ouyang Qian, and only after asking the palace did he know that Ouyang Qian and Yuan Zhen had returned to the palace together, and then secretly sneaked into the palace, after all, his identity is embarrassing now, and it is not appropriate to enter the palace openly.

"Nanfeng has been dealing with the princess of the enemy country all the year round, and he has committed a big taboo, and he has been deceiving me, and I have removed his title, so there is nothing to feel guilty about. "

"In your heart, you actually feel guilty. "

"I'm just guilty, the two of them have lost their father and mother since they were young, if their couple were still alive, the two children would not have come to this point, and the south would not have died miserably......" Yuan Zhen muttered in a low voice, in fact, he didn't know that the tea in the teacup had long been cold, but it was just a mechanical shaking, and his mind had already drifted into the distance, drifting to that bloody distance.