Fengyu recovered, gently opened xiaoyun'er's small hand on her sleeve and asked Qingtong and her maid to take good care of him here. She got up and went to the study.

Simego was still in the palace and didn't come back. There was no one in the study.

The guard naturally dared not stop Feng Yu.

Feng Yu pushed the door in, closed the door of the study with her backhand, and quickly searched in the study.

After a while, in one of the drawers of the desk, Feng Yu found that Xin mogo had not destroyed the flying pigeon books from anding city in recent days. On one of them, it was written that "Xin Huan Li went back to King Xin's house to see Xi Ning's mother and son", followed by "however, he left after less than a incense stick, and then disappeared."

Feng Yu then looked for it again, but she got nothing except this drawer, and she didn't know how Xin mogo ordered when he received these flying pigeons' letters?

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Leaving the study and returning to the room, Feng Yu didn't eat a bite of lunch and paced back and forth in the room.

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Outside came the voice of a maid, "princess."

"What's up?"

"The Lord is back." The maid replied.

"OK, I see." At this moment, Fengyu made a decision.

While Xin mogo had just returned and had not returned to her room, Feng Yu went out, left the palace through the back door and rushed back to anding city.

All the way fast, nonstop, when we were about to reach anding City, the night had fallen.

When she arrived at the gate of the city, Feng Yu jumped off her horse and walked slowly into the city with the reins.

The flying pigeon biography only said that there was a trace of Xin Huan Li, saying that Xin Huan Li had not left anding City, but did not say where Xin Huan Li was in Anding city at present.

Walking on a crowded street, I was no longer in a hurry. I didn't know my final destination. Fengyu walked more and more slowly. The scenes of first meeting Xin Huanli came to my mind.

For a long time, the sky unknowingly drizzled.

Pedestrians and vendors in the street gradually dispersed.

After a while, the streets were empty, in sharp contrast to the previous moment.

Feng Yu stopped and looked at the scenes of deja vu in front of her.

After taking back her sight, Fengyu continued to walk until she walked slowly to the lake where she met Xin Huanli that day.

It's still raining.

Feng Yu didn't move, facing the lake, standing alone with her hands down.

For a long time, suddenly, an oil paper umbrella appeared from behind Fengyu to block the wind and rain for Fengyu.

Feng Yu seemed to be preoccupied with things and didn't respond.

The oil paper umbrella continued to support Fengyu quietly. The person holding the oil paper umbrella also continued to stand beside Fengyu and looked at the sparkling Lake in the wind and rain ahead like Fengyu.

When Feng Yu finally recovered, she accidentally found the man on her side. When she looked sideways, it was him.

In the Misty drizzle, he was still the same as when he first met. Xin Huanli, he showed up after all.

Xin Huanli didn't move. It seemed that he was preoccupied with things.

I haven't seen her for such a long time. I never thought she would return to the place where she met him. I didn't think she would stand here quietly looking at the lake. I didn't think they would stand side by side again in this way.

Is this distance within reach or beyond reach?

Obviously he knew her first, but as soon as he turned around and met again, she became his sister-in-law.

If time could never, he wished that night was the same.