The night banquet lasted until it ended at 2 a.m.

All the guests, including girls like Hongti, drank heavily and were now asleep.

Fortunately, the carnival did not affect the staff of the Imperial Palace, otherwise these big shots would have to sleep in the hall for a night.

If anyone is still awake, except for the staff of the Imperial Palace, there are only Jiang Feng and Nalan Yunduo.

Of course, Jiang Feng's previous drunkenness was real, but then he used his spiritual power to dispel the alcohol.

Nalan Yunduo has been taking care of Jiang Feng and only drank a few glasses.

The two of them were standing on the balcony on the third floor, and the cold in early winter could not affect them.

With the cold wind blowing, Jiang Feng looked at the dark sky, looked at the dazzling neon lights in Yanjing, and smiled.

"Are you really planning to leave like this?

Don't meet them?"

Nalan Yunduo looked at Jiang Feng's side face and spoke softly.

"I'm not saying goodbye without saying goodbye. Just leave like this, so as not to feel sad."

"At least, at least Hongti..." "It's not that we will meet again."

Jiang Feng interrupted Nalan Yunduo's words, looked at her beautiful facial features, and smiled and said, "Don't you still have by my side?"

This sentence was a bit ambiguous, and Jiang Feng felt it, coughed awkwardly, and turned his face back.

Nalan Yunduo smiled brightly and held Jiang Feng's arm: "When can I stay by your side for the rest of my life?"

Jiang Feng didn't know whether this was a self-question or a question or an answer, because it was a fatal question for him.

The two of them just looked at the neon lights under the night sky and fell into silence.

...Around four o'clock in the morning, Jiang Feng and Nalan Yunduo took a taxi to the airport. The plane at 6 o'clock was the time to part.

Jiang Feng did not go to see the acquaintances and friends in the room, nor did he need to clean up, so he came to the airport empty-handedly. Nalan Yunduo was quietly with him until the ticket check.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Feng tidied up her hair, and then said softly: "Don't stay in the yard when you're okay, go out for a walk more often. Of course, winter is coming soon, wear more clothes to avoid catching a cold."

Nalan Yunduo whispered "Yeah", lowered his head slightly, stirring his fingers.

The little daughter's posture was undoubtedly revealed, and the ticket inspectors beside her were envious.

"I'm leaving."

"Um."

Jiang Feng smiled and turned to leave. Suddenly, Nalan Yunduo called him.

"This is my own embroidered purse, for you."

Jiang Feng was slightly stunned, and looked at the purse with gossip patterns embroidered in his hand, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He suddenly remembered Hongti's concert. That day, he asked Nalan Yunduo if he wanted to be with her. If she followed her usual personality, she would definitely be with her.

But she refused, Jiang Feng was still curious. Now that she saw this exquisite purse, she suddenly realized.

"Looking at it, do you think of me?"

"meeting."

Jiang Feng looked at Nalan Yunduo's eyes and nodded seriously.

"Let's go."

"Um."

The two of them didn't say much, but they were all remembered in their hearts at this moment.

Until Jiang Feng's figure completely disappeared, Nalan Yunduo was still standing there, but his little daughter's posture had completely disappeared and she turned into a fairy again.

This made the successful people around who wanted to come up to meet him immediately stunned, and then shook their heads and left.

Jiang Feng boarded the plane and flew into the clouds.

Seeing the country that had been in the four months shrinking, Jiang Feng was also a little sad.

Although he has experienced life and death here and was subjected to conspiracy, these four months are really exciting and warm.

Yanjing, I, Jiang Feng, will be back.

...Three hours after Jiang Feng left.

It was already nine o'clock in the morning, and Nalan Yunduo also returned to the Imperial Palace.

The guests of last night also began to wake up.

"Where is Mr. Jiang?"

Nalan Qingsheng and other juniors searched around but couldn't find Jiang Feng's figure. They suddenly felt something in their hearts, and their tone was a little sad.

Huangfu Qi sighed: "It's the saddest parting."

"My brother-in-law is gone?"

Nalan Ruoruo's eyes were red, and he hurriedly asked Nalan Ruoruo beside him: "Sister, where is my brother-in-law?"

"Go back."

"Why?

Why don’t you say anything when you leave? You can just ask me to take him on the plane!”

Nalan Ruoru couldn't help crying. Even though he was the little devil in Yanjing, he had a moment of emotion, an emotional person, an emotional thing.

"Why are you crying?"

Nalan Qingsheng scolded coldly: "Mr. Jiang is just going back to China Sea, what's there to cry about?"

Although he said so, he felt a little sad.

Hongti, who was going downstairs to prepare for breakfast, was stunned when she heard the news and almost fell off the stairs. Fortunately, Su Wan, who was beside her, grabbed her in time.

"Sister Wan, I, I..." "Oh, just cry if you want to."

"No, I won't cry."

Hongti's voice was a little choked, but she still held back and didn't cry. Her eyes slowly became firm: "I know he doesn't want us to be sad, so I won't cry. I want to tour, I want to create, I want to hold a concert in Wuhai."

“I will do it.”

Nalan Yuanshan and other older generations looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, but said nothing.

For them, they are used to parting.

Although the atmosphere was a little low during breakfast, the feeling gradually disappeared as time passed.

People are so complicated. They are still sad at the last moment, but they will forget the next moment.

Farewell is the most common. I believe that many people feel uncomfortable when they part, but how long can they last?

Just as Nalan Qingsheng said, Jiang Feng was just going home, and he might not be coming back.

At that time, how powerful would he be?

No one knows because legends are changing all the time.

After breakfast, everyone dispersed.

Last night, the forces present increased a lot of emotions.

The relationship between the four major families has also eased, but it is just a personal relationship. Once it involves family interests, everyone cannot help themselves.

In the Nalan family's convoy, Nalan Ruoru was in a bad mood. He could not forget the days he spent with Jiang Feng.

Nalan Yunduo glanced at him and said lightly: "He left something for you."

"What?"

"Concentrate and feel the information in your mind carefully."

Nalan Ruoruo was slightly stunned, and then he did as he excitedly. The next moment, he heard a sound like a Hong Zhong Da Lu in his mind, followed by the inheritance.

"Twelve Capitals of the Stars..." Nalan Ruoruo whispered softly.

The information inside made him excited.

Moreover, this technique is very magical. In addition to being more difficult at the beginning, it will automatically absorb the power of stars between heaven and earth, which is very consistent with Nalan Ruoru's personality.

"Brother-in-law, he..." "He said that next time I meet, it depends on your practice to the third level."

"He is still always hateful!"
Chapter completed!