Sun Youwei looked at Changling, which was in ruins. Many past events that had been silent for many years appeared before her once again.

Although Feng Dai once tried to destroy the Changling on Liufu Mountain, to be fair, Sun Youwei did not hate her.

Sun Youwei's emotional hatred for this junior was complicated, and the resentment of the past slowly disappeared. Now what is left seems to be a little entangled apology, or even envy. This young man, who once avenged his revenge, lies dormant on Chang'an and Daizong Mountains for twenty-five years.

She had never shown her plan to anyone. When everyone thought she had accepted her fate, she suddenly realized that she had lost everything and almost pulled everyone to fall into a land of no return with her.

Such an enemy is hard to not be respectful.

It is precisely such enemies that make people have the desire to defeat.

"I suddenly remembered something," Sun You whispered softly, "I don't know if I have mentioned it to you before."

"I listen carefully."

"One year, I don't remember which year it was. It was after Ade gave birth to Feng Yuandao," Sun Youwei's eyes were slightly silent, and she fell into a long memory with her whole thoughts. "It should be Chunri. I went to visit her at Feng's house and asked her what she had been doing in the house for the past years. She said that she was taking care of her husband and children.

"She? She is taking care of her husband and children?" Sun Youwei couldn't help laughing a few times.

The empress shook her head, "Can I still not hear it? She is blaming me, she is blaming this world. Since I don't speak for a speculative manner, then I have nothing to say. Before leaving that day, I asked her, have you really made up your mind and live like this in this life...

"Guess what Ade told me."

"I don't know."

"Guess." Sun Youwei said.

"Sister probably...rebel against each other?"

"She dares!" Sun Youwei glanced at Feng Qi, "Your sister still has such a measure."

"Then she responded to His Majesty's words?"

Sun Youwei shook his head,

"I can't guess." Feng Qi replied, "Please speak frankly."

"For a long time? I didn't know what she meant? Until the first year of Tianfu."

Sun Youwei's voice became slow, and a little smile appeared on the old man's face? It seemed as if he was savoring a duel that made her feel unsatisfied.

"She said? She knew that her choice was a provocation for some, but? For others, her existence...is an answer."

Feng Que couldn't help but shudder? At this moment? She felt that she had read some murderous intent in Sun Youwei's eyes.

"The fate in the world is sometimes quite intriguing. Feng Dai left in the first year of Tianfu. A Yan was still in Li's belly at that time. He had never even seen the grandparents and grandchildren? But his temperament seemed to be printed from the same mold... Feng Yan's name was also given by her grandmother, right?"

"Yes..." Some sweat oozed out of Mrs. Feng's palm.

"Feng Que?     I really ask you, do you really think that based on Feng Yan's personality, will she really accept the use of another man for Wei Xingzhen's life?"

"A Yan is sensible." Feng Qie said softly, "She knows the priorities of the matter."

"If she was really as 'sensible' as you said?   I wouldn't have conspired with Wei Xingzhen to trap you, nor would I let the spirit-sacrificing man treat the eldest princess-"

"Your Majesty?    " Feng Que interrupted Sun Youwei's words with a rare slight rebellion, "You can't draw such a conclusion just because of A Yan's little rebellion? Is I watching her grow up?     I know her character."

Sun You smiled.

The laughter echoed underground? Feng Qi was a little scared when he heard it.

"I'll just tell you this?" Sun Youwei finally stopped smiling, "When I met her by the Taolin, I understood everything. Feng Yan's eyes were the same as her grandmother when she was a child. Feng Dai will always have successors, she is different from you. Their sharpness is innate... no one needs to teach her."

Feng Que cannot refute it.

Sun Youwei no longer explained it more - when Feng Yan appeared in front of her, she thought she had read it wrong.

The little Feng Yan asked her for directions and stood dozens of steps away from her, as if time had suddenly turned around.

Sun Youwei couldn't even be sure whether the little girl in front of her was real or her hallucination.

When she came to her senses, the little girl had already heard her instructions and ran away.

At that time, Sun Youwei felt a secret anger in her heart, and she felt that something like a ghost sneaked in while she was weak and sad. When she thought that the child was crying, she felt irritable and uneasy for no reason.

However, before she could order the Taohuawei to capture the children who had just passed by, Feng Yan ran back by herself.

She looked at the child in front of her with vigilance - at that time, her mind was full of thoughts - Luoshui was not far away, and she could press this child with familiar eyes into the water at any time and take the child's life.

As a result, Feng Yan handed her a handkerchief.

"Don't be sad, if you want to cry, just wipe your eyes with a veil."

Sun Youwei felt funny. She took Feng Yan's handkerchief and asked her, "How do you know I'm sad? What have you seen?"

Originally, she thought that if the child told him what she was crying, she would be punished immediately, but Sun Youwei didn't expect that Feng Yan looked at her and said, "I saw the wind blowing to Grandma, and I stopped moving."

There was no reason... The moment he heard this, the nameless fire in Sun Youwei's heart was extinguished.

At that time, she was recalling her half of her life. She did not cry as happily and vigorously as that day for a long time. Perhaps it was because the Luoshui in front of her was flowing east day and night, or perhaps because the little fallen flowers reminded people of the scenery they first met with an old friend when they were young...

Sadness, it is indeed sad, but it is very calm, and this feeling is not annoying.

"Whose child are you?" Sun Youwei asked at the time.

"I am Feng Yuandao's daughter, Feng Yan." The girl replied, "My mother is called Li Huyun and her aunt is called Feng Que. My family said, if I get lost, I will report their names and others will send me back... Grandma, can you?"

"Of course I can." Sun Youwei replied, "But what benefits do you want to give me?"

Feng Yan knelt down in front of her, "I'll chat with you, okay?"

This chat lasted for twelve years.

In Changling, Mrs. Feng stared blankly at the elderly Sun Youwei standing in front of Feng Dai's stone tablet. When she saw the empress smile again - she was not Feng Yan, she could not tell what kind of mood was behind Sun Youwei's smile.

"Your Majesty..." Feng Qi urged with some anxiety, "What does it mean when you asked me that question just now?"

Sun Youwei woke up from her memories, and her expression returned to her previous majesty and indifference.
Chapter completed!