Chapter 363
Shi Qing said: "Feng Heng, I will accompany you."

she means...

"..."

Feng Heng stopped holding the wooden comb, and suppressed the careless smile on his face.

Standing behind her, Feng Heng raised his eyes to look at the picture in the bronze mirror, as if he wanted to reflect such an ordinary thing in his mind, his slender lips were gently pressed together.

Feng Heng didn't answer, but raised Shi Qing's chin, leaned down and kissed her deeply, breathing blendingly, the young emperor was so handsome.

Maybe he is so selfish, unable to resist such a temptation.

He wanted to tear her to pieces and be with him.

But Feng Heng was always reluctant, so he made such a will to pave the way for her in the future.

Feng Heng can't protect her for a thousand years of peace and enjoyment, but the hundred years of glory and wealth can still be held in front of her, so that his little fox can't forget his kindness.

...

Feng Heng's favorability value was not full until the moment he died.

As he said, exactly ten years.

Ever since Wu Ying followed Feng Heng, all he knew was that Feng Heng would go to Mixue Mountain in the Northern Territory every year. It was rumored that there lived a fairy spirit Buddha, and that the noble and proud young Highness once pleaded with the temple. Jie didn't regret it, let the frost and snow ravage every now and then, and the cold disease that he had recovered with great difficulty recurred again.

But there is no one who lives in such a cold temple.

Only their Highness is like a fool...

stubborn.

Unwilling.

Come to pray for his vague wish.

Once, His Royal Highness actually saw a living person in this temple. He was a crazy old man. In Wuying's eyes, he was a fake Taoist priest playing tricks, but this fake Taoist priest later became the master of the Fourteenth Prince.

He said that Feng Heng has a lot of evil spirits, but fortunately a spirit fox is blessed with blessings, and this life will be safe and smooth, healthy and safe, and live a long life.If he wanted to protect that fox spirit from disaster and return this blessing, according to Feng Heng's original destiny, he would die young at the age of thirty.

Wuying doesn't believe it.

The stinking Taoist is talking nonsense!
Curse their Highness to die early!

Feng Heng asked him to guard the gate outside, but Wu Ying had no choice but to go out angrily with a dark face and sword in his arms.It wasn't until meeting Miss Shi that Wu Ying suddenly realized some of the unknown reasons.

Wuying asked: "Your Highness, are you still going to the Northern Territory this year?"

Feng Heng replied: "Not going."

What Feng Heng was looking for has returned.

He no longer has to go to the cold temple to wander alone, unable to find it, haunted by nightmares of ashes floating in the air every night, and no longer needs to kowtow to the snow-capped mountains and make pious prayers.

His cause and effect are all her.

Feng Heng is not greedy for life and afraid of death, but greedy for her.

**
Ten years later.

In the mountain where the Qingxuan Taoist Hall is located, a group of flying birds were startled.

"Your Highness the Fourteenth, don't run so fast, this old slave can't catch up with you!"

Eunuch Su led a group of servants to chase the handsome young man who was as light as a swallow on the mountain steps.

"It's a holy decree—"

Before Eunuch Su yelled loudly, the young boy flew up to the tree, covered his ears and said, "If you don't listen, don't you listen. Didn't Seventh Brother tell me to follow Master? Leave me alone, I want to cultivate immortality."

Eunuch Su said out of breath: "Fourteen...it should be Your Majesty! The late emperor has passed away, and the imperial edict will be entrusted to you, and Empress Li will be entrusted to you as Queen Mother. With this important responsibility, don't let the common people down! "

"..."

Hearing the word "Xiandi", Feng Yu's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at the lush mountains and forests.

After a long time, he jumped down from the tree with a flaming fox in his arms, knelt down in front of Eunuch Su, stretched out his hand respectfully, bowed his head and said:

"Feng Yu, accept the order."

...

Returning to the imperial city again, Feng Yu is already the ninety-five supreme being wearing a dragon robe.

He knew who Feng Heng was never worried about even if he died...

But as soon as Feng Yu stepped into the palace gate, he heard the sound of the death bell, and then the news of Empress Dowager Li's death.

When Feng Yu arrived in a hurry, he didn't have time to see his imperial sister-in-law for the last time, but he still recognized the beautiful dagger inlaid with gemstones—it was his imperial brother's favorite dagger during his lifetime.

(End of this chapter)

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