The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 385: This life, this life, all the time

Chapter 385 In this life, in this life, in every life

Feng Liye fainted because of excessive consumption of zhenqi.

But he was only unconscious for two sticks of incense. When he woke up, he held Qingge's hand again and continued to deliver Qi to her.

This continued for two days and two nights before Chu Qingge's tone was finally lifted and stabilized.

On the morning of the third day, she woke up.

In his sight, Feng Liye looked pale and stared at her intently.

There were also doctors and Kazehaya in the room.

Fenghaya had a weathered look on her face. She was clearly not injured, but she looked like she was recovering from a serious illness and was even weaker than the patient she was.

Qingge wanted to sit up, but Feng Liye went to help her.

She raised her weak hand and pushed him away gently.

Those eyes that didn't have much energy were actually calm and calm.

She looked at Fenghaya: "Where are you buried?"

Feng Hao felt sad and whispered: "In the back mountain."

...Lan Yu and Feng Zao supported Qingge and slowly walked towards the back mountain.

Feng Liye walked behind them. After Qingge woke up, she didn't even look at him.

If he tried to touch her, she would ruthlessly push him away.

She is not angry, angry, or crazy.

But he turned a blind eye to him.

On the back mountain, the new grave stands alone in the wind.

Feng Zao felt sad when he saw the word Qiaoer.

The seven-foot man almost burst into tears.

Chu Qingge remained expressionless as she walked to the grave and slowly sat on the ground with Lan Yu's support.

She was really weak now. Even a simple action like sitting down was so exhausting that she almost lost her breath.

Lan Yu prepared some paper money and sent it to her: "Princess..."

"What's the use of burning these? Do you think that after a person dies, there will really be a ray of soul left in the underworld?"

She is a person of the 21st century, and she does not believe in these ghost stories.

She would rather believe that Qiaoer, like her, traveled through time after death.

Maybe, they traveled to an older era, maybe, they went to the 21st century.

But for such a weak little girl, she would probably be bullied wherever she went, right?Lan Yu didn't know what to say and could only squat aside.

Although the princess was unwilling to burn the paper money, he still wanted to burn the paper money to Qiaoer.

We can't let that girl live a tight life down there.

Feng Zao sat down next to Chu Qingge and didn't speak. He just looked at the words he wrote on the wooden tablet on the tomb.

I don't know how long it took, but Lan Yu's paper money was burned out, and Chu Qingge's vision gradually became clearer.

She also looked at the words on the wooden tablet.

Koji.

"We're leaving."

As soon as she said these words, Lan Yu immediately came over to help her.

Qingge stood up and saw Feng Zao still sitting on the ground. She said hoarsely: "When she left, she said a few words to you."

Fenghaya's heart tightened and he looked up at her, his breathing ragged.

"She said... I'm sorry, Brother Feng, Qiao'er can't accompany you anymore."

Qingge left.

Feng Liye stayed silent and followed her.

Even if she didn't want to have any contact with him, he would never leave her.

Feng Zao endured it for three days and three nights in front of Qiaoer's grave. At this moment, he finally couldn't help crying loudly.

"In your heart, you have already agreed to marry me, right?"

Although she has been avoiding him, always being shy, and always wanting to keep a distance from him.

But the words she said before leaving made her thoughts clear.

"You were originally willing to stay with me for the rest of your life, right?"

He knelt down in front of the grave and cried sadly: "In this life, in all my lifetimes, I will never let you down! I will never let you down, Qiao'er!"

"I will protect the people you want to protect for you! What you want to do, I will do it for you!"

"In the next life, I want you to be my wife. You can only be my wife! Qiao'er! Qiao'er!"

The crying behind me is sad and desolate.

Qingge turned away and leaned on Lan Yu's shoulder.

The tears from the corners of my eyes fell silently.

Falling into the loess, finally, there is no trace left.

(End of this chapter)