Chapter: 5772

On the contrary, over three hundred years had passed, but she still couldn't forget that dashing and handsome man.

At this moment, Wu Feiyan knelt in front of Lin Zhihuo's tomb, whispering softly: "Zhihuo brother, I still remember clearly what happened when I first saw you;"

"That time, Zhihuo was thirteen or fourteen years old, and I was around twelve or thirteen. But even then, I fell deeply in love with you;"

"From that day on, I spent every day waiting for you to come home and find my brother, so that I could see you again, standing outside your brother's door, eavesdropping on your conversations... "

"I heard that Zhihuo was going to give up his studies and join the military, and I also learned how to style my hair like others, spending every day practicing martial arts, only hoping to be by your side in the future, assisting you with one arm."

"At that time, I even felt that this life should always be spent following behind Zhihuo;"

"Zhihuo wanted to go somewhere, and I would follow Zhihuo wherever he went;"

"Zhihuo wanted to do something, and I would accompany Zhihuo in doing it;"

"That's why, even if it meant taking up a sword and going into battle against the Qing army, I would not hesitate."

"Zhihuo has been thinking about this, and I'm actually doing it too;"

"The day Lin Zhihuo and his brother founded the Break Qing Association, I was already its third member;"

"At that time, Lin Zhihuo and his brother strongly opposed my participation, but I still insisted, saying that no matter what, I would fight alongside you two:"

"Back then, I would say it was for the sake of national justice, but in reality, I was just a woman who didn't care about anything except following Lin Zhihuo and being by the side of my beloved man:"

"If my beloved man said this land belongs to the Han people and the emperor should be named Zhu, I would fight alongside him with sword and shield against the Qing army;"

"If my beloved man said he doesn't care who owns this land as long as he can go back to his peaceful life, I would immediately put down my sword and follow him into a tranquil life:"

Tears streaming down her face, Wu Feiyan finally ran out of paper and choked out: "Lin Zhihuo, Feiyan has always thought that her love for you could eventually win you over, but it wasn't until the very end that she realized you never loved Feiyan even a little bit..."

"From the time I saw Lin Zhihuo to the day I drew my sword against him, those 28 years were filled with countless battles and narrow escapes;"

"Throughout those years, countless young men confided in me about their feelings, but I never once looked at any of them, not even for a moment..."

"Because from the moment I met Lin Zhihuo to the day I stood facing him, my eyes had only ever seen one person - Lin Zhihuo."

"It never crossed my mind that, no matter how lowly I was, I would still not be moved by even a hint of aggression from Brother Hupo......"

"My heart is filled with resentment..."

At this moment, Wu Feiyan had already stopped crying and couldn't say another word. Leaf Jian dare not use his spiritual energy and could only see Wu Feiyan's hazy back figure swaying slightly, as if she were crying, but it was impossible to confirm.

On the side, Lin Waner couldn't clearly see Wu Feiyan's back figure, but she could see a faint flickering flame emanating from the trees, her expression and emotions were unusually complex at this moment.

Originally, Lin Waner thought that Wu Feiyan had come here to vent her anger at her father.

But she didn't think that Wu Feiyan would bring yellow paper and wine to the ancestral hall of her father's tomb to pay respects. JrNovels.com