Home Categories romance novel Song of Fire II

Chapter 14 Chapter Thirteen

Song of Fire II 明晓溪 5830Words 2018-03-16
The rain, like endless, has been falling all day and night. The leaves are washed wet and bright, the green is fresh and verdant, the flowers on the branches are scattered, the petals are scattered in the accumulated rain, and the air is full of the smell of green grass. Because of this rain. The spring day suddenly became cold. Ru Ge hugged her knees and sat under the eaves.Rainwater flowed down the eaves, pouring rain, rumbling thunder, a white and chaotic world. Her mind was also blank. Suddenly it was like a nightmare! It turns out that the so-called right and wrong, right and wrong can be subverted so easily.Zhan Feng's deliberate revenge, her hatred for Zhan Feng, became so weird and funny in an instant.

"Is what Yilang said true?" "yes." "Zhan Feng is Daddy's child, and my father is Zhan Feitian?" "yes." "Why didn't you tell us earlier, father obviously has many opportunities to talk about it, why did you want to watch Zhan Feng's hatred for him?" "Because——Lie Mingjing loves you." Ru Ge's lips are pale: "Father loves me, doesn't he love Zhan Feng?" "I love you too, so he wants you to marry Zhan Feng." Ruge felt a pain in her heart. She knew that her father had made such an effort, but Zhan Feng's hatred surpassed everything else.

"Why can't you tell Zhan Feng the truth?" Why let Zhan Feng fall into the pain of revenge, let hatred distort his heart, and make everything unmanageable. "If Zhan Feng is indeed Zhan Feitian's son, then his hatred for Lie Mingjing is justified. Zhan Feitian was indeed killed by Lie Mingjing himself." Ru Ge closed her eyes: "I believe that Dad was forced to do so." "That's right, Zhan Feitian voluntarily died at the hands of Lie Mingjing for Lie Huozhuang." "Father should tell Zhan Feng the truth." "Lie Mingjing is worried that if Zhan Feng no longer hates him, An Yeluo will suspect Zhan Feng's true identity. An Yeluo is an extremely paranoid person. Once he finds out that you are An Yeming's daughter, he will do anything Come out. Moreover, Lie Mingjing also believes that he should be responsible for Zhan Feitian's death."

"You sealed me for three years?" Xue smiled: "Yes, I don't want An Yeluo to find you either." It's just that as his skill was greatly damaged last time, the seal had disappeared from her body, her appearance became more and more like An Yeming, and the breath in her body became more and more intense. powerful. Ru Ge's body is cold. She understands that all people are for her.Between Zhan Feng and her, she was chosen to protect, while Zhan Feng was chosen to sacrifice. It rained endlessly. In the white world, everything can no longer be seen clearly. Yu Zihan looked at Zhan Feng.

Since childhood, Zhan Feng was a lonely and silent child, his mind was always stubbornly hidden in a place where others could not touch.Only when he is with Ru Ge, Zhan Feng will laugh, feel at a loss, feel shy, and his eyes will be as blue as the sky. Zhan Feng practiced hardest and worked hardest.Among the three brothers and sisters, the master valued him the most.Sometimes Yu Zihan would see the master's look at Zhan Feng, and he thought it was love and concern for his disciples, but now recalling the master's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh. It was pouring rain outside. There was a deathly silence in the room.

Zhan Feng gently wiped the Destiny Knife with a towel, the blade was blue and as thin as a cicada's wing, exuding a fierce murderous aura. Yu Zihan said: "You can't defeat An Yeluo." An Yeluo's skills are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He is like a ghost, as if he can be scattered between the sky and the earth at any time, and can be condensed to appear at any time. Zhan Feng put the scarf into his arms. He didn't seem to have heard Yu Zihan's words at all, his eyes were empty and dark, he held the knife in his right hand, and walked towards the door.

The door opened. There are two people sitting under the eaves outside the door, one is dressed in white and the other is dressed in bright red. Ru Ge turned her head. Looking at Zhan Feng and his knife, she asked, "Where are you going?" Zhan Feng didn't answer, just walked past her. Ruge stands in front of him.She stared at him closely, her pupils were dark: "Are you going to kill An Yeluo?" Zhan Feng's voice was cold: "Yes." "You are not An Yeluo's opponent." If even father and Zhan Feitian can't defeat An Yeluo, with Zhan Feng alone, what is the difference between this trip and death?

Zhan Feng bypassed her and walked straight into the heavy rain. Ruge stood in front of him again: "You can't go!" Zhan Feng looked at Ruge who was drenched by the rain, and sneered, "What qualifications do you have to order me? No matter whether you can kill An Yeluo or not, even if I am the one who died, what does it have to do with you?" "You are father's son." Ruge inhaled, "Since you are father's son, I cannot let you die." Zhan Feng seemed to have heard the biggest joke. He threw his head back and laughed. The hoarse laughter was washed out intermittently by the heavy rain.

"I'm not his son! He's not my father either! Where in the world can a father be so cruel! Where can a father be so cruel that his son will be charged with murdering his son?!" Zhan Feng's eyes frantically said: "He is your father! For you, he can give up everything! In his heart, I am nothing more than a pile of shit!" "Crack—" Ru Ge bit her lip and slapped him with her hands! Zhan Feng's face was pale. "Shut up!" Ruge said angrily, "Do you dare to say that you have never felt Dad's love for you? No one in Liehuo Village knows that Dad loves you the most among the brothers! When you were young, you were sick. Dad buys all kinds of things to make you happy; when you can’t eat, dad makes noodles to feed you; every time you go out to perform missions, dad will send you to the gate of the villa, and then welcome you back from the gate of the villa !"

The palm marks were printed on Zhan Feng's face, bright red with bloodshot eyes. Zhan Feng smiled bitterly: "Is that his love for me? Letting me kill him without fighting back is his love for me?" Ruge's chest was full of suffocating pain: "Father may be wrong, but you have no right to blame him." Zhan Feng's eyes were icy blue: "Why am I not qualified to accuse him! He killed Zhan Feitian and told me that Zhan Feitian was my father. How can I not avenge my father's murder?! It was he who pushed me into hell with his own hands !" Ruge bitterly said: "The revenge of killing my father... I kept saying that I was revenge for killing my father... Zhan Feng, have you seen Zhan Feitian?"

Zhan Feng was silent. She said sadly: "You haven't seen Zhan Feitian, you haven't seen An Yeming, your parents are just conceptual names for you, how strong feelings can you have for them. But, you have lived with your father since you were a child, he The principles of life, his love and care for you, what kind of person he is, will he do things like betraying his friends for his own self-interest, you have been with him for so long, and you still don’t understand? ?!" "The revenge of killing your father...Since you were born, Dad has done everything a father should do, but he didn't tell you the name." Tears slid down Ru Ge's face, "He raised you, loved you, and took care of you, but , just for the four words of revenge for killing your father, can you throw everything away?" Zhan Feng's body trembled. The rain is pouring down, the rain is icy, and the wind is icy. Looking at the transparent rain, Xue seemed to sigh softly on her beautiful face.Yu Zihan stood tall, staring at the two in the rain, frowning deeply. "Zhan Feng, you are really a stupid person." Ru Ge said with tears. She hated him, hated his stupidity, hated him for killing her father, hated him for putting herself in such a situation that could never be redeemed. Zhan Feng closed his eyes. The endless cold made his body stiff as iron. "Stupid people deserve to die." He stepped forward and continued walking. "You are not qualified to die!" Ru Ge wiped away her tears, and said to his back, "I am father's daughter, and only I am qualified to avenge father!" She has a firm face and a straight back: "Although you hate Dad, I know Dad loves you. Since you are Dad's blood, then, unless I am dead, I will not let you die!" Everyone has weaknesses. An Yeluo should also have weaknesses. Xue lightly played the piano: "An Yeluo is not a human being, he is a demon." "What's the difference between a human and a demon?" "Humans have emotions, but demons are only cruel and cruel. Because there are no human emotions, there are no human weaknesses." Ru Ge shook her head: "There will be no things in the world without weaknesses." The sound of the piano dripped from Xue's fingertips like flowing water. "You are a fairy, do you have any weaknesses?" she asked. Xue glanced at her, with a bit of resentment in her eyes: "I know that my only weakness is you." Ruge thought quietly: "Then, An Yeluo must have his weaknesses." Snow smiled lightly and remained silent. "Why did An Yeluo become a demon?" Xue smiled approvingly, she was indeed a smart girl, she could quickly grasp the crux of the problem: "Because of a woman." "A woman?" "He loves deeply, but she doesn't belong to him." "You mean—An Yeming?" "yes." "Aren't she and him siblings?" "In An Yeluo's heart, there are only what he likes and wants, without ethics and constraints. An Yeming is different. Although she is gentle, she has never compromised with An Yeluo on this point. So there is a tragedy." Like a song in a trance. That should be her biological mother, what kind of woman would she be?It can make both An Yeluo and Zhan Feitian fall in love with it. "Have you seen her?" "No. When I came to Liehuozhuang Village, I only saw you as a newborn. An Yeming had already committed suicide. She pierced her heart with a hairpin." Ru Ge was stunned. She always knew that An Yeming was dead, but hearing the circumstances of her death so clearly, her heart was still full of sorrow. The hairpin was made of unknown material, and it had a faint golden luster.The shape is an ordinary plum blossom shape, but the workmanship is exquisite and the lines are round.The plum blossom should have been embedded with precious stones, but now there is only one depression. The tip of the hairpin was a little dark, like old bloodstains. Xue handed it to Ru Ge: "Back then, I promised Lie Ming Jing to seal you for three years, and the reward I asked for was this hairpin. Since you already know your life experience, then I will give it to you." Her fingers trembled slightly, her index finger slid across the tip of the hairpin, and she whispered "Ah", a string of blood drops fell down. Xue put her fingers into her lips in pain, and said: "Be careful! This hairpin has too much resentment, it is already a murder weapon. Don't touch it unless it is absolutely necessary." "Oh." Ru Ge nodded. Xue stopped the bleeding from her finger. Ruge suddenly said: "Your celestial power seems to have really diminished. Isn't it possible to heal the wound with just a wave of your finger?" Xue smiled with surprise on her face: "It's so rare that you can still make jokes." "It is useless to face the enemy with tears all day long." Ru Ge stood up and walked to the bronze mirror in the house. She looked at the person in the mirror. With a face as clean as jade, black and white eyes, thin lips that are childish, and bright clothes like fire make her beautiful and stubborn. "Do I...do I look like her?" Ruge caressed his face. Xue looked at her carefully: "An Yeming's temperament is weak like a reed facing a river, and you are brave and resolute like a rock in the turbulence. Although the facial features are similar, no one will confuse you with her." Ruge chuckled: "If she was really that weak, she wouldn't have the courage to stab An Yeluo and commit suicide. The weakness should be just her appearance." Is that right? Snow thought to herself.Maybe it made sense, but because he only had her in his heart, he never really experienced other women. Spring is sunny. It has been raining for the past few days, and the water in the creek has risen by half a foot.The clear stream flows through the green hills, over the wet black stones, with silver ripples, rushing happily. There is a grave by the stream. The grave was nineteen years ago, but it seems that someone has been taking good care of it.There are no overgrown weeds, and the fine green grass is like a soft blanket, protecting the grave mound exposed to the wind and sun.The fine grass is neither high nor low, and the fluff is very neat. Those who take care of them must be very careful. Fragrant wild flowers bloom around the raised tomb mound. The wild flowers are fragrant and the butterflies are dancing. The wild flowers are colorful, including pink, light yellow, white, purple... No matter what color the flowers are, they have a gentle elegance. This is the tomb of An Yeming. Ruge knelt in front of the grave, looking at the wooden tablet. An Yeming, her mother.Ever since she was born, the word "mother" was very strange to her. She always thought that as long as she had a father, she would give her all the love she had.However, at this moment, she was silently saying the word "mother" in her heart, and a sour heat slowly spread from the bridge of her nose to her whole body. She put her fist against her nose, turned her head to Yu Zihan and said, "Senior brother, I saw my mother." Yu Zihan looked at her tenderly: "Your mother must be very happy." "I hope she won't be disappointed." Today, she deliberately dressed up, her face was as crystal clear as jade, and her lips were slightly painted with Danzhu.Under the spring sunshine, her refreshing body fragrance rushed over her face, and the red dress was as bright as the first morning glow, shining brightly. Yu Zihan smiled.He knew that An Yeming would be proud of Ruge. Ru Ge stared at her mother's grave: "I really want to ask her—does she feel regretful about leaving me alone? However, I don't want to ask now. She decided to leave like that, she should have Maybe because of it. And I have been living happily under my father's care. " Yu Zihan put his arms around her shoulders. Ruge said softly: "Mother, I came to see you, how are you doing now?" Ruge wants to give mother An Yeming a gift from her daughter. So she started dancing. There is no silk and bamboo, no music, she dances among the colorful flowers and plants in the blue sky, white clouds and streams.Her graceful figure is the most natural breath between heaven and earth, her slender waist is the most moving spring breeze, her black hair is like flowing spring water, and her fluttering clothes are like flying butterflies. The sky is blue. The flowers are beautiful and fragrant, swaying in the wind. Green grass. The stream flows happily. Dancing quietly like a song. This is a peaceful and undisturbed world. An Yeluo's blood froze all over his body! Who is that person who is dancing? ! ... "Luo Er finished practicing? Are you tired?" An Yeming washed two wild fruits in the stream and put them into the hands of little An Yeluo. "Not tired." Little An Yeluo lay down on her lap, took a bite of the wild fruit, "I have already practiced the eighth level of Anhe Xinfa, and soon there will be no more opponents for me in the world!" An Yeming smiled softly: "That's great." "Sister, you want me to be strong, don't you?" "That's right. The Underworld Palace left behind by parents should not become ruined." "Sister, don't worry, as long as I'm here, not to mention the Dark River Palace, even the whole world will be at your fingertips." An Yeming continued to smile softly, she only thought her younger brother was talking childish big words. Xiao Anyeluo stared at her smile infatuatedly, and felt that for her to keep smiling at him like this, even if she died immediately, she was willing to do so. "Sister, when can I marry you?" An Ye Mingfei blushed: "You have grown up, don't speak such childish words anymore." Xiao An Yeluo sat up angrily: "You promised to marry me! Have you forgotten?!" The anger in his eyes that wanted to destroy everything surprised An Yeming.She stared at him blankly, suddenly not knowing what to say.She did promise him, but it was only a joke. Xiao Anyeluo said gloomyly: "I must marry you! Otherwise, I will make you regret it!" An Yeming smiled and shook his head: "Luo Er won't bully my sister." Little An Yeluo remained silent, finally he looked at her and begged: "Sister, don't make Luo Er sad, Luo Er won't make sister sad." "it is good." An Yeming smiled softly. "Then... can my sister dance for Luo Er?" He likes watching her dance the most, she is as beautiful as a fairy when she dances. "OK." Dark night dances by the stream. Every movement of her, every look in her eyes, every swing of her waist, every flap of her skirt is all beautiful and gentle to the extreme. After a long time, An Yeluo heard a sentence, which he thought was the most appropriate description. The hair is like a flowing spring, and the clothes are like butterflies. ... This moment. Who is that dancing by the spring stream? ! She danced lightly, turned around slowly, her eyes were like spring water, and the corners of her lips fluttered gently.She saw him, the stream was gurgling, white clouds were floating in the blue sky, and a sunny smile bloomed on her beautiful face. An Yeluo's eyes suddenly turned blood red! He approaches her. The eardrums buzzed. She was a little surprised and backed away slightly. The cinnabar between An Yeluo's eyebrows was so red that blood could bleed, his long hair was flying wildly, with a pale face, he stretched out his pale hand to her. She seemed to want to hide, but she seemed to be caught in her mind and stood upright. An Yeluo hugged her! His breathing was frantic, and a moan pierced the air sharply. "God!" Tens of thousands of snowflakes are falling from the sky, covering An Yeluo like a big net, each snowflake is a sharp dagger, countless snowflakes are attacking An Yeluo's vital points! Ruge also hugged An Yeluo! She used up all the energy in her body, and slammed her palms at An Yeluo's back! An Yeming's birthday, An Yeluo will definitely come. Ru Ge deliberately dressed up a little more gentle than usual, and even learned a soft and soul-stirring dance under Xue's training. An Yeming is An Yeluo's weakness. At the moment when An Yeluo was in turmoil, the killing began! Ruge was stunned! She condensed all the power in her body, and when she entered An Yeluo, her heart was like a mud cow entering the sea! The snowflakes that could cut off a tree trunk as thick as a bowl, actually melted when they were two inches away from An Yeluo! An Yeluo's arm holding her was suddenly as hard as iron! She opened her eyes wide in pain, feeling that her waist was going to be broken! At this time── An Yeluo Xiemei's face approached her, with fanatical flames in his eyes, his breath was on her lips, and he roared over and over again: "Who are you?! Are you──who──?!" Being tightly held by him in his arms, Ruge felt pain like a flame burning all over her body. She tried her best to avoid his fiery lips, but she suddenly felt that she was just a helpless child in front of him. "You──are──who──?!" An Yeluo's blood-red eyes stared at her intently! Ruge raised his face, his eyes were clear and transparent: "Don't you recognize me?" "You—" An Yeluo's arms trembled. "I am Ru Ge, and I am An Yeming's daughter." Thousands of rays of sunlight, dazzling and dizzy, buzzing.An Yeluo lost all consciousness and reactions at that moment. her daughter. Dark Yeming's daughter. Her eyebrows, her face, her demeanor, her dancing posture... In a daze, it seemed as if yesterday had reappeared, as if everything had returned to the good old days, did God finally give him another chance? Electricity──Light──Fire──Stone──! under the sun. in the stream. A faint blue water wave splashed up! Murderous aura wrapped in water! The water is like an arrow! Assassinate An Yeluo! Ruge could feel the trembling of An Yeluo's body, and there was excitement in his pale eyes. In her hand, she pulled out a sharp dagger! The dagger has a cold light! Stabbed at An Yeluo's back acupoint! The blue water waves hit the back of An Yeluo's head! This blow! Ru Ge and Zhan Feng rehearsed 79 times! The mastery of timing! Tacit cooperation! Ru Ge and Zhan Feng put all their strength on this blow!
Press "Left Key ←" to return to the previous chapter; Press "Right Key →" to enter the next chapter; Press "Space Bar" to scroll down.
Chapters
Chapters
Setting
Setting
Add
Return
Book