Chapter 354: Bewitched by Love (5)

"I didn't eat." Feng Yueming whispered.

"Why?" Crystal tears rolled down Ruo Ling's beautiful face.

Feng Yueming hooked the corners of her lips, "My birth was an accident, and I couldn't even control my own life. This is good, and I feel relieved."

"You said so much because it was Su Zhishui's blood, right? You can't give what Su Zhishui wants, because you gave it to Mi Yao. Now you have to give up your life for Mi Yao?"

Feng Yueming pursed her thin lips, then without saying anything, he walked into the thatched hut inside.

……

Mi Yao was still curled up in the corner, and she seemed to have maintained this posture all day today, her whole body was as stiff and numb as a sculpture.

Feng Yueming was sitting by the bed, he had a piece of white paper in his hand, with his handsome eyes lowered, he folded the white paper into a white dove.

"If you are pregnant, then give it to me. I gave it to my son." He spread his palms and handed the white pigeon to Mi Yao.

Mi Yao raised her eyes and took a look, then she stretched out her small hand and knocked the white dove out of his palm with a "snap", "If I really conceive your son, you will leave this worthless white dove for your son ?”

Feng Yueming looked at her cold and hateful expression, then he lowered his eyes and picked up the white pigeon that fell on the bed. The cold and humid environment made him a bit dark, and he said softly, "When I was young, I saw Huangfu Jianxu There is such a white pigeon, which was given to him by his mother Ou Baili, I don't envy him at all for being a prince, but at that moment I was so envious of him having a white pigeon."

Mi Yao snorted coldly, and she looked straight at the man, "So, are you selling the bitterness card now?"

Feng Yueming let out a barely audible sigh, then he looked at Mi Yao and smiled softly, "It was really hard when I was a child, I had no father, my mother didn't love me, I didn't understand why my mother would be ruthless Pushed me away and scolded me, I don't understand why Huangfu Jiang came to my mother's room. Later, when other princes and grandchildren surrounded me and laughed at me, I finally understood. It turns out that I live in such a place ruled by evil spirits in the world."

"I was born as a demon, Mi Yao, you shouldn't have broken into my world, in fact, you've just broken into it, and you shouldn't have come as soon as you said it, or left as soon as you said it."

Mi Yao sneered, "Feng Yueming, the rules between us are set by you, you can force me if you want, you have never respected my choice, let me tell you, don't dream, even if I am pregnant Your son, I will only make him the second you!"

"Mi Yao, you won't, I know you won't." Feng Yueming shook her head firmly.

"Heh," Mi Yao smiled, looking at her flat stomach, and said in a daze, "Why are you so sure? Even I can't be sure."

"Mi Yao," Feng Yueming held her soft little hand tightly, "Don't be so cruel to me, you must love my son well."

"Son? Feng Yueming, if I'm really pregnant, it must be a daughter!" She hit him like this.

Hearing this, Feng Yueming raised his sword eyebrows, and the slender and sexy lines at the corners of his eyes were all rippling. This was the happiest moment for him, "Do you know why I gave birth to a son? Because after giving birth to a son, I will If you are gone, he can protect you well. If you give birth to a daughter, I will want to protect both of you. How can I be willing to leave you? I can't bear it!"

This is the reason why he clamored to have a son all day long, isn't it patriarchal?

Mi Yao's heart was not moved at all. He wanted to have a child and he was violent to her. Is there any woman in this world who would be elated because of a man's sweet words afterwards?
Her heart is not that big!

But he is so strange today, he speaks strangely, very like... last words.

Mi Yao looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong with you today? Leave us behind, huh, you're going to die? No, even if you die, you'll grab me. You've already proved it to me once."

Feng Yueming stretched out her big palm to touch her silky hair, then rubbed it lovingly, "I seem to regret it."

"what?"

"I'm dead, let you live."

She is only 20 years old, at the age of just blooming, her delicate and tender face is full of collagen, just like roses, if he is dead, many men will pursue her, and she will not keep her virginity for him Yes, it is just a legend to marry only one person in a lifetime.

Mi Yao was speechless, this man is simply a psychopath.

At this moment, Feng Yueming's big palm slowly slid down and touched her pink neck, and then squeezed it hard, "I really regret it, you will marry another man in the future, even if you are pregnant with me Son, my son will also call other men Daddy, instead of doing this, I might as well take you with me!"

Mi Yao felt it was difficult to breathe, because he was really strangling her neck, at this moment she did not doubt that he wanted to strangle her to death.

She sneered, looking at him with clear eyes, she didn't struggle, she just watched helplessly whether he would really strangle her to death.

Feng Yueming slowly loosened her pink neck.

"Ahem," Mi Yao quickly hugged her neck and coughed twice, and when she was out of breath, she turned to look at the man and smiled, "Why did you change your mind?"

Feng Yueming's long and narrow black eyes fell on her beautiful watery eyes, and then rippled in circles, "I still don't want to part with it."

"Oh, then congratulations, what you said will come true, I will find another man to marry in the future, and let your son call him father!" After finishing speaking, Mi Yao turned around.

At this time, a healthy arm reached out and clasped her slender waist, and she was pulled into a wide and warm chest. Then his forehead softened, and his downcast eyes made a deep mark on her forehead. kiss.

"Feng Yueming, why are you so nervous today, let me go!" Mi Yao pushed him away forcefully.

With a "dong", the back of Feng Yueming's head hit the wall, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mi Yao was stunned immediately, because he was really... spurting blood, she did push him with all her strength just now, but usually he was motionless like a copper wall, why did she push him away now?
Feng Yueming reached out and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth. He felt that his eyelids were so heavy, so his tall and handsome body fell on the bed like a fallen leaf.

Mi Yao felt the bed shaking, this poor-quality bed couldn't bear his weight at all, she was startled, and instinctively shrank back, she looked at the fallen man, and for a moment didn't understand what tricks he was playing again.

Feng Yueming slowly turned her head to look at her, "Mi Yao, don't forget me, okay?"

Mi Yao looked into his eyes, his once gloomy and sharp eyes were now filled with softness, she suddenly realized that although he had become Feng Yueming these years, his eyes were still as clear and bright as Gu Yunsheng.

(End of this chapter)

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