Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 350: Bewitched by Love (1)

At this time, Chang Sheng beside him spoke, and he told the boy under his command, "Xiao Er, Mingzun must be picking up branches to make a fire, you give him a piece of flint."

"Yes, master." Xiao Er went to do it.

Mi Yao looked at Chang Sheng, "Since you want to light a fire for him to keep warm, why don't you let him live in another place, I see that there are many rooms here."

Changsheng smiled, "The underworld is the residence of Mingzun, so I'm afraid that something bad will happen if he moves to the underworld."

Miyao,...

She said fairy language again, she didn't understand.

But in her opinion, Changsheng is definitely not the kind of narrow-minded person. On the contrary, he has a fairy spirit that transcends the mundane world. He just stated a fact objectively.

At this time, Xiao Er brought the flint and wanted to send it down, Mi Yao quickly stood up, "Xiao Er, give me the flint."

"Yes." Xiaoer handed the flint to Mi Yao respectfully.

Mi Yao stood by the pavilion and looked down at Feng Yueming at the other end. He was standing under a willow tree, his figure was half shaded and half dark, only those deep cold eyes were as bright as stars in the sky, exuding a coolness. Unruly and fierce light.

"Hey, Feng Shuai," Mi Yao called him loudly, she raised the flint in her hand, "This, you want?"

Feng Yueming's sharp gaze immediately saw the flint in her hand, it was indeed what he needed.

He looked at the provocative smile rippling on her delicate face, did she turn over and act as the master to tease him?
Feng Yueming's eyebrows sank, she stared at her without speaking.

"Feng Shuai, if you want this flint, just ask. For the sake of our acquaintance, I will definitely give you the flint."

"Heh." Feng Yueming forced a deep smile from his throat, and he silently called her name in his heart, Mi Yao!

"Feng Shuai, the thatched house you live in is very cold. Your mother seems to be in very bad health. If your sister Ruo Ling freezes like this, she will definitely get sick too. For the sake of the two most important women in your life, you have to wait a little longer. Bow your head, let go of your pride and dignity, it should be nothing."

With a "click", the branch in Feng Yueming's hand was broken.

Mi Yao is very sure that he is on the verge of eruption at this moment, Feng Shuai of country Z, he is a rampant master, now she dares to bully him, he is so angry that he vomits blood.

With a wave of his hand, Mi Yao threw the flint at him forcefully.

The flint hit Fengyue Mingying's straight shoulder, and then landed at his feet.

"Feng Shuai, I just want you to experience my situation back then. When you used my father to intimidate and lure me, you had pride and dignity, and so did I. Everyone is equal. When you bully others, you have to think about it. After thinking about it, after all, feng shui takes turns, maybe it will be at your house tomorrow!"

After speaking, Mi Yao turned and left.

Feng Yueming looked at the woman's disappearing back, her white skirt drew an elegant arc in the air, he stared at her until his eyes were scarlet, this woman, don't let him catch her!
He looked down at the flint at his feet. He is a calm and wise man who judges the situation. Now he is at a disadvantage. He can't beat this longevity. The only thing he can do is...wait.

He bent down and picked up the flint in his palm.

……

In the thatched house, a fire was lit, and a warm feeling quickly diluted the coldness here, and Ou Baidie on the bed fell asleep comfortably.

Ruo Ling sat up, she looked at the man, the man was sitting by the fire, the flames illuminated his deep and carved side face, the ink was so clear, "Go to sleep for a while too."

Feng Yueming flipped the flame with a twig, and said indifferently, "Go to sleep, I'll watch over it, I'll squint for a while when I'm sleepy."

Ruo Ling didn't insist, she lay down, "Did you see Mi Yao just now, Mi Yao seems to be very close to that Changsheng, if we want to leave here, we can open the gap from Mi Yao's body."

Feng Yueming twitched the corners of her lips mockingly, he saw and heard, Chang Sheng took her soft little hand and asked her to be the young lady here, she did not refuse...

She is really... peachy.

Feng Yueming closed his eyes, at this moment he felt the tip of his nose heat up, and blood dripped onto the ground.

He stretched out his hand to touch the blood, but more and more, his eyes turned black, he quickly closed them forcefully, and then pressed his head heavily against the wall.

There was another cloud of black air on his right face.

The poisonous gas broke out, but Hua Nongying was not there, he didn't know how long he could live?
On his right hand lay his mother and sister, his beloved woman was beside other men, he still had a lot of things to do, he didn't kill his enemies, he didn't take back the throne, what happened to the 39th Army and Zhou Jin, He failed to do any of the roles of son, brother, lover, friend, and commander in chief.

Floating in a dream, when he was leaning against the cold and hard wall, he was thinking that he seemed to have made a mess of his life.

He was not loved by anyone at birth, including his own parents. His father regarded him as a trophy for possessing a woman, and his mother regarded him as a bastard after being raped. Everyone close to him, including Wang Cuiqin Mr. Feng and the others gave him a bit of sincerity, but it was all for taking advantage of him.

He came from a lonely road, and now he has gone further and further on this road.

Mi Yao's slap-sized face appeared in Feng Yueming's mind, and when he thought of her, he felt his throat was fishy and sweet, he would have known better if he didn't love her.

In the imperial mausoleum, she betrayed him, she stabbed his heart, and his heart seemed to be torn apart.

If she wanted revenge on him, she did.

……

The next morning.

Mi Yao walked out of the room, she stretched herself, she slept very well last night and had no dreams.

"Yaoyao, are you up?" At this time Changsheng came over, he took her little hand naturally and affectionately, "The dandelions are blooming today, I'll take you to see them."

Dandelion blooming?
Mi Yao nodded, "Okay."

The two came to the sea of ​​dandelions, and saw that the dandelions were full of small yellow flowers, which was full of spring and very beautiful.

"It's so beautiful." Mi Yao showed a bright smile.

Changsheng looked at her softly, then raised his hand and flicked his sleeves, the dandelions flying all over the sky were crystal clear and beautiful beyond words.

"Wow." Mi Yao stretched out her slender fingertips to touch the dandelion, she couldn't bear to ruin such a beautiful moment.

"Yaoyao, do you feel happy?"

"kindness."

"Then stay here, be the young lady here, throw away the troubles of the world, and spend the rest of your life with me." Changsheng conjured up a delicate and beautiful rose like a magic trick, and handed it to Mi Yao.

Mi Yao looked at Chang Sheng's handsome face, it was exactly the same as the Gu Yunsheng in her memory, the Gu Yunsheng in her girlhood, the Gu Yunsheng she loved in her heart should be like this, so warm.

(End of this chapter)