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Chapter 46
The bronze mirror reflected the laughter of the master and servant. Time flew quickly. No matter what Feicui said, Feng Huanhuan would answer as best as possible.
The two of them chatted like this until the auspicious moment. Feicui gently placed the veil on Feng Huanhuan's head, covering Feng Huanhuan's face. At that moment, Feicui could no longer hold back her tears, and her eyes were filled with tears.
The auspicious time arrived, the sound of harps and zithers began, mighty and deafening, the bright red silk stretched for a hundred miles, and the eldest daughter of the Feng family was getting married.
This joyous wind finally blew to Shixi Fairy Mountain.
Shi Xi Xianjun looked at the motionless man on the Xuanbing bed and sighed. He wanted to say something, but just as he opened his mouth, he stopped, repeating over and over again, and finally said with a sigh: "Feng Ci, today, the little phoenix is getting married."
The image of Feng Huanhuan flashed through Shi Xi's mind, and he sighed again: "Feng Ci, that little phoenix is probably going to come back soon after her catastrophe. You know she...she is sick with lovesickness for you, and her heart is broken...after all, she didn't let me go..."
Shi Xi glanced at the man on the black ice bed again, and said with determination, "Feng Ci, if you don't wake up, you may not be able to see the little phoenix who loves you for the last time. This is what you desperately want to see, can you really not get out of the illusion of poisonous miasma?"
Of course not! Han Fengci, who was in the poisonous miasma, shouted at the boundless void and the bone-piercing gale: "Of course not! I am the North Sea God, who has lived as long as the sky. What dare you do to me?"
The dark poisonous miasma instantly formed countless tornadoes, which made people's scalps numb. Han Fengci tilted his mouth, "I thought you were just a broken poisonous miasma, but it turns out that you have soul consciousness."
The poisonous miasma was awakened by Han Fengci's anger, and its soul was awakened from its slumber. Especially when it sensed that Han Fengci looked down on it, the dark tornado blew even stronger. Before it got close, there were many bloodstains on Han Fengci's face and body.
Han Fengci was still looking at the void with an evil smile, his eyes were the only bright lights in the darkness, getting brighter and brighter, until two faint blue flames burst out of Han Fengci's eyes. Han Fengci finally stopped smiling, and the scars on his body healed instantly, and his scratched robe was also intact.
Han Fengci's body floated in the air, half-opening his eyes and staring at the void, "I am the North Sea God. Even if a mere poisonous miasma cultivates soul consciousness, what can it do? How about I swallow you up?"
As soon as these words came out, the strong wind in the void weakened instantly, and it was visibly weakened. The poisonous miasma soul consciousness never expected that Han Fengci would hurt his own body and swallow it.
But Han Fengci didn't look like he was threatening it with his arrogant words. Just as the poisonous miasma soul consciousness was trembling, Han Fengci's whole body was burning with blazing blue flames. In the blue mist and fire, even Han Fengci himself didn't notice that his smile was a little evil.
At the same time, the Western Region Prince Wusun Xingyan was waiting outside the Feng Mansion.
Feng Wubai carried Feng Huanhuan out of the mansion. The entire blue bricks of the Feng Mansion were covered with a large red carpet. Feng Wubai stepped on the red carpet, taking one step at a time, and carried Feng Huanhuan from the boudoir of Huanxin Garden to the front door of the Feng Mansion without haste.
As he was about to step out of Feng Mansion, Feng Wubai stopped in front of everyone. He stared at Wusun Xingyan for a few breaths, and righteously and seriously instructed: "The daughter of the Feng family is a pearl. If the Wusun prince finds the daughter of the Feng family uninteresting in the future, then please send a letter of divorce, and the Feng Mansion will be grateful. If the daughter of the Feng family suffers grievances outside, then all the people in the Feng Mansion, no matter where they are, will punish her."
At this moment, a loud voice sounded behind him——
"Destroy it!"
"Destroy it!"
"Destroy it!"
The voices of the Feng Mansion servants were so loud that they completely drowned out the musicians' music. The resonant sound was inspiring. Feng Huanhuan, under her veil, lowered her eyes and smiled, a few drops of beauty tears slid down her cheeks, and fell on Feng Wubai's shoulder.
Wusun Xingyan listened carefully and stood straight, just like a guard at the city gate, not looking away when he saw a dignitary.
After Feng Wubai finished speaking, he knelt on his chest and said, "Brother Feng, don't worry. Xing Yan will only have one princess and will never take a concubine. If Miss Feng doesn't like life in the Western Regions in the future, the choice is up to Miss Feng, and Xing Yan will never stop her. Xing Yan will definitely regard Miss Feng as the pearl of life, and Xing Yan will protect Miss Feng with his life."
A prince from the Western Regions made such a promise in front of everyone. It would be a lie for Feng Wubai to say that he was not satisfied. Moreover, Wusun Xingyan looked very sincere, especially when he mentioned Feng Huanhuan, his glowing eyes were as bright as night pearls. Feng Wubai saw all of this.
He had liked someone before, and he knew the difference between true love and false love.
Feng Wubai stepped out of the Feng Mansion and did not carry Feng Huanhuan directly to the wedding sedan chair. Instead, he put Feng Huanhuan on the ground and said softly, "Sister, the ceremony is over. Dad is behind us. Do you want to say goodbye?"
Feng Huanhuan nodded, Feng Wubai took Feng Huanhuan's hand, and stepped into the door of Feng Mansion again. On the other side of the door, stood Feng Nianxiang, whose eyes were filled with tears. His lips trembled, and when he saw Feng Huanhuan coming towards him, he raised his hands, staggered, and greeted Feng Huanhuan. Feng Nianxiang's every step was unstable, and before his heel landed, his other foot would move forward.
"Huan'er." Feng Nianxiang called softly.
Feng Huanhuan did not lift her veil; she stood still like a noble rose.
The next moment, she knelt on the ground with her legs together, crossed her hands and kowtowed, "Feng Huanhuan, the legitimate daughter of the Feng family, bids farewell to father and brother. Father, I am unfilial. I wish you good health and a long life. I wish you, brother, to have a heart that will last forever. It is unfilial for me to marry far away. Father and brother will always be in my heart. No matter where I go in the future, I will always be a daughter of the Feng family. Father and brother, I don't know when we will see each other again after this farewell. I hope that father and brother will be happy every day. I will also be happy and cheerful."
Feng Huanhuan kowtowed three times on the ground, but Feng Nianxiang and Feng Wubai did not stop him.
Bidding farewell to the Feng Mansion was what she should do. However, Feng Nianxiang and Feng Wubai bit their lips tightly, fearing that the tears in their eyes would fall. Today was a festive day, and they could not cry.
Seeing Feng Huanhuan finished her farewell, Feng Wubai immediately bent down and helped her up. Feng Nianxiang finally couldn't help it, and took Feng Huanhuan into his arms, crying loudly, the crying was so heartbreaking that it made people feel heartbroken.
"Huan'er, Huan'er." Feng Nianxiang kept repeating this sentence. All his words turned into one scream - Huan'er.
Feng Wubai couldn't bear to watch and turned his head away. The servants of the Feng Mansion behind him all lowered their heads and covered their faces, not wanting their tears to ruin this great day. Compared with Feng Huanhuan's marriage to a distant place, their reluctance was like sand hitting stone.
Wusun Xingyan was inevitably moved by this scene. He not only raised his hand to signal the Western Regions musicians to stop, but also tactfully did not rush forward to urge them. She was marrying far away anyway, and the wedding ceremony had been completed at an auspicious time, so this little time was not a big deal.
"Huan'er, if...if you've been wronged, you must tell daddy. Even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, daddy will flatten them for you." Feng Nianxiang said these harsh words while sobbing uncontrollably.
Feng Huanhuan never took off her veil. She didn't want her father and brother to see her desperate look. She wanted her brother and father to remember her as happy, cheerful, healthy and lively, instead of the sickly Feng Huanhuan before they parted.
People always say that the scene before parting is the most unforgettable. And the scene of parting is engraved in the hearts of those who see them off. Feng Huanhuan doesn't want to.
"Daddy." Feng Huan laughed lightly: "Daddy, Huan'er...I will still be your daughter in the next life. Daddy...please don't bother Huan'er."
Feng Nianxiang gritted his teeth and held back his tears. Even though his hands were shaking, he forced himself to hold on and acted happy, "In the next life, and the next life after that, Huan'er will always be daddy's daughter."
At this time, bursts of horse hooves sounds were heard outside Feng Mansion, so loud that even the soles of shoes began to tremble.
It looked like a team of cavalry. Feng Wubai was right. It was the Imperial Guard Cavalry. They should have come from the palace gate. When the auspicious time came, the Cavalry would also set out. Perhaps because they did not wait for Wusun Xingyan's wedding procession, the leading Cavalry brought the large force to Feng Mansion to wait. This was considered a great honor. They did not report to Feng Mansion and delayed the departure time.
Feng Wubai nodded to the leading cavalry officer, and after a closer look, he found that the leader was Lan Yueming. No wonder, then everything made sense. Feng Nianxiang and Feng Huanhuan were still tightly together. Even though he didn't want to disturb Feng Nianxiang and Feng Huanhuan, he had to turn around and say to Feng Huanhuan: "Sister... the time has come."
Feng Huanhuan certainly knew what Feng Wubai meant. The clattering sound of iron hooves was deafening. It seemed that the real moment had arrived. Feng Huanhuan gently pushed Feng Nianxiang away. At this moment, many emotions came out. She sobbed as if her throat was clogged with cotton, "Daddy... Huan'er... Huan'er..."
The words "goodbye" and "goodbye" could never be said; they were like a fishbone stuck in the throat and causing pain.
So, Feng Huanhuan expressed it in another way, "Daddy, I long for the Western Regions and freedom. Daddy and brother should be happy for Huaner, because the place where Huaner goes is a happy place."
It’s also…liberating.
Feng Nianxiang had already burst into tears. He felt that at the age of over 50, he could not bear such a heartbreaking separation. His reluctance was stuck in his chest, and he could not breathe. Feng Nianxiang felt dizzy and everything in front of him was white, and he even had some tinnitus. He kept sobbing and tried hard to suppress his heaving chest, which made it even more difficult for him to breathe normally.
Feng Wubai simply couldn't bear to watch this kind of scene. He kept turning his head away and looking up at the sky, sometimes taking a breath, sometimes lowering his head, and he couldn't stop the red mist from filling his eyes.
Wusun Xingyan, who was not far away, looked at the farewell scene and sighed. He had thought about how reluctant Feng Huanhuan would be when she left, but he had never thought it would be such a heart-wrenching farewell. This was a family bond that he did not understand or experience. Wusun Xingyan had a moment of thought that he had married Feng Huanhuan too hastily. It seemed that he had never formally asked for Feng Huanhuan's consent.
Wusun Xingyan always thought that he would be good to Feng Huanhuan, move her and love her, but he seemed to have never stood in Feng Huanhuan's position to feel her feelings towards her family.
However, it is too late to think about these things now, time cannot go back.
Feicui followed Feng Huanhuan. Feng Huanhuan originally wanted to keep Feicui in Feng Mansion, but then she changed her mind and realized that the girl would not agree. Feicui wore a big red coat and bowed to the door of Feng Mansion. She knelt down and kowtowed three times: "Feicui thanks Feng Mansion for raising me for so many years and for giving me a new life. Master, eldest son, Feicui will protect Miss behind her. Miss will always be Miss of Feng Mansion, and Feicui will always be Feicui of Feng Mansion."
Feng Huanhuan left.
That day, the sky was filled with colorful clouds, and the thin clouds looked like smiling faces. The whole capital was filled with joy, and bright red silk floated under the endless blue for three whole days.