Rebirth: The Gatekeeper

It's almost dusk, the shadow of the sun is slanting to the west, and the moon is like a hook.

Thousands of piles of snow, as soon as the carved door opened, the snow-white figure disappeared into the darkness.

The thick agarwood filled the nostrils, making Bei Tangjin slightly surprised.

Feng Xitang usually likes the scent of orchids or orchids, but never burns agarwood or ambergris.

Even that fragrance is worthy of his grace and luxury.

Looking around, it was pitch black, and Bei Tangjin was suspicious, what is this prince going to do?

"General, the prince is inside."

Bei Tangjin turned her head to the side, and it was Yunzhu's respectful and gentle voice.

Yunzhu next to King Ming was so respectful to her, which made Bei Tangjin slightly surprised. She noticed the worried expression between Yunzhu's eyebrows, but she didn't ask.

She nodded and said, "I see."

Open the bead curtain, the innermost one is the viewing platform.

The carved railings are built with jade, and they are not in the shadow of the moon.

A piece of white clothes, ink hair flying.

In front of the railing, a young man in snow clothes stood with his hands behind his back, his shadow was sunk in the moonlight, and the cold wind floated, only his shadow tilted.

He didn't look back.

Bei Tangjin didn't step forward, but watched from a distance.

Feng Xitang was actually dressed in white.

Looking from a distance, there is a sense of loneliness and loneliness, as if he will drift away with the wind at any time.

Suddenly, an absurd illusion occurred in her heart, and she wanted to step forward and grab the hem of the snow-white clothes, lest he disappear into the cold wind.

After a few more glances, she didn't come forward.

A long silence, the willow shoots on the moon, and the silver light pouring down.

"Why don't you ask me why I'm wearing white clothes today?" Feng Xitang's voice was slightly hoarse, wrapped in the cold wind and drifting into her ears.

Slightly startled, she didn't expect him to say such a word, calmly, she replied calmly: "Today is the death day of Lingtang."

Her voice quickly drifted into the wind and disappeared.

She had investigated that Feng Xitang's mother died in the twelfth lunar month, probably today.

"Yu Rong understands my affairs very well." His voice was slightly cold.

Bei Tangjin looked up at him, but his back was always facing her, so she couldn't see his expression clearly.

"The so-called know yourself, know your enemy, and win a hundred battles, the prince should understand this truth."

He should be happy that she understands his affairs so well, but she understands her to deal with him.

He can't be happy.

"Today is indeed my mother's death day." Feng Xichen said softly, as if whispering.

Bei Tangjin was slightly shocked, Feng Xitang was not talking about her concubine, but her mother.

"She is not a lady, and there is no powerful family support behind her. She is just an infatuated son and daughter in the world. She loves a man deeply and follows her all her life. She wants to join hands with him and never leave her. That person passed away, leaving her to die in depression."

His voice was filled with a little sadness, desolate and desolate, and the blurred night, cleansing the mind.

"He is my mother." He said slowly, then turned slowly and looked back at her.

In the deep night, when he looked into her eyes, the former icy lake seemed to have turned into a pool of water, filled with pity and sense of loss, focused and absent-minded.

Isn't she completely emotionless?She is also sentient.

At this moment, he smiled.

She stared blankly at his eyes as dark as midnight, dazzling like bright stars, shining with brilliance like glass, dazzled her eyes.

Maybe it's because the night is so beautiful, maybe it's because of his lonely and noble temperament, it took her a long time to come back to her senses, her deep eyes looked at him in surprise, "Why did you tell me these things?"

Did he invite her here just to say these weird things to her?They are not confidants, but enemies.

"That's why I've always liked playing Jianghu." He said slowly, his voice hoarse and pleasant.

She saw his robe fluttering, his movements elegant, and his snow suit, which couldn't hide his graceful and luxurious temperament.

He walked towards her slowly and calmly.

She frowned at him, watched him approaching quietly, and said to her: "I have never married a wife, because I am afraid that I will let down my heart and make a mistake for the rest of my life."

His voice was slightly melancholy, lingering and touching.

She froze there in shock.

Is this the reason why he never got married back then?

However, what he said clearly did not answer the question.

But when she wanted to understand all this, he was already standing in front of her, less than three steps away.

She squinted at him who was smiling gracefully, and asked again: "Why did you tell me this?"

"Yurong, your heart is moved, you are not completely emotionless." The heart is not so cold.

His smile slowly bloomed, his elegant and noble temperament was like a god in the moon, his eyes were as clear as a spring, gentle as water, and he was fixed on her face seriously.

She kept frowning at him and said, "I am not a plant, so I naturally have feelings." Without feelings, there would be no hatred.

Under the moonlight, his face was beautiful, with an evil look at the corner of his mouth, his head was tilted, and his eyes were fixed on hers.

"Really?" He took another step closer, looking at her vigilant face amusedly, with a sly smile on his face.

With such a dangerous approach, she took a step back subconsciously, and a trace of anger quickly appeared on her face, and she said: "My lord, please don't go forward!"

Seeing her steps shaking, making a crisp sound, her temples are high, her eyebrows are picturesque, cool and moving.

"Why not?" He narrowed his eyes and took two quick steps, and she immediately stepped back.

But there was a "bang", a burst of pain, she frowned, and hit the five carved screens with her body.

Immediately afterwards, before she could stop, there was a burst of orchid fragrance, which was very pleasant, but she had no intention of admiring it. She stared at the handsome face who was close at hand, and wanted to push it away, but her arms were bound, and another A hand grabbed her chin even more.

"Let me take a good look at you." His voice became extremely gentle, and his eyes were even more clear and noble, full of gentleness.

She looked at him in a daze, looking up and down his face carefully, almost forgetting that she should immediately pat his evil finger.

How did this person become so gentle? This voice was obviously whispering to his lover.

She couldn't see clearly, but just lowered her eyes, she heard his seductive low smile, blowing on the skin of her neck, which was extremely warm and itchy, and said, "How is it? Can this gentleman suit your heart?"

Knowing that he was teasing her, her face quickly flushed with anger, she raised her arm and knocked off his evil finger, and the other arm quickly broke away from his hand, stretched out her jade leg, and kicked his finger On the calf, Feng Xitang immediately took a few steps back in pain.

A pair of dark eyes looked at her, crying, and said, "Yurong is so cruel!"

Bei Tangjin snorted coldly, still staring at him angrily, and said coldly: "Is the lord planning to have a romantic relationship on your mother's death day?"

He was not angry, but smiled evilly, elegant and graceful like a quiet orchid blooming in the moonlight.

"Yu Rong is really smart. If my mother knows that I have a woman I like, she will be happy. Therefore, this is filial piety to her old man!"

Bei Tangjin listened in astonishment, this man actually explained his rascal's behavior so nicely, it's really amazing!

It's just that she wasn't in the mood to accompany him to talk about love, so she said: "My lord wants to talk about love, but I really found the wrong person. If there is nothing else, Yu Rong will leave!"

Her voice was cold and deep, mixed with anger, and she stepped out.

Feng Xitang immediately went to pull her sleeve and said: "Wait! There is indeed something important."

She was even more annoyed when she heard that, she didn't say something immediately, and she was still playing with her for a long time here, it was really disgusting!

With a flick of his sleeve, he shook off his hand.

Feng Xitang looked at her flushed cheeks and smiled, without getting angry, she called out and said: "Yunzhu serves tea."

When Bei Tangjin heard that she was indeed not lying to her this time, she sat down.

Seeing that her complexion had improved a bit, and the blush on her cheeks quickly faded, Feng Xitang could not help but be surprised that her face changed color so quickly.

While he was thinking carefully, Yunzhu had already walked in with a tea set, first poured a cup of tea for Feng Xitang, then respectfully offered a cup of tea to Bei Tangjin, and said, "General, please use tea."

Bei Tangjin nodded and said, "Young lady."

Yunzhu smiled, took a look at the two people, and then backed out.

"Since there is something important, my lord, let's talk about it. It's getting late." Her voice was extremely cold, and she felt even more upset when she saw the man lazily lying on the beauty's couch. There was nothing wrong with his leisurely appearance. Something to say?

Feng Xitang tilted her head and looked at her, with a low and charming voice, said: "Yurong's cheeks are so red, like peach blossoms in spring, so beautiful."

Bei Tangjin frowned, how could her face be red?Turning to stare at Feng Xitang, he said: "Is the prince's important thing to tease me?"

Seeing that she was annoyed again, Feng Xitang smiled even more happily, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, she was extremely handsome, and said: "Yu Rong looks really pretty when she is angry, um..." He stood up again, looked outside, the sky was so bright It was already dark.

"After all, Yurong is going to climb the wall to return home, and it will be a little late." He smiled very naturally, sat on the chair beside her, and then poured himself a cup of tea slowly.

Bei Tangjin was so angry that she ground her teeth, he took it for granted, stared at his elegant face, and said coldly: "Who does the lord think of me? I'm not a geisha you invited to accompany you to be arty! You can make fun of me!"

He raised his eyes to look at her in surprise, his dark eyes became deep, and said: "Yurong thinks I invited you here to make fun of you? You..." He suddenly felt that everything he did today was just wasting his mind .

Or, she was indeed moved by her mother's story, or, she was indeed affectionate, but she couldn't believe it...

What do you believe?

He invited her here just to meet her, and he didn't need her to believe anything.

but……

He looked at her angry face, her flushed cheeks were extremely cold, and his heart ached slightly.

He was surprised at the familiar pain.

It was beyond his expectation that things had developed to this point.

He is interested in this woman, it's normal to tease her, Feng Xicheng smiled wryly.

That's a good reason.

Bei Tangjin stared at him with a sullen expression, extremely surprised, what the hell is he going to do?

[9