Concubine with black belly in seeking love

Chapter 63 The Ignored Past (1)
Chang An didn't know what was wrong with him, since his grandfather died, he had never cried again, but just now when Feng Shuchen mentioned the word 'death', he couldn't take it anymore.

Feng Shuchen was also frightened when he saw Chang An's tearful appearance, he was at a loss for what to do, and hurriedly said: "Okay, I won't talk, don't cry..."

Hearing Feng Shuchen's words, Chang'an's heart felt sore, tears fell down in big ones, smashed on the skirt, and he became dizzy.It's been too long, and she has never been so weak. Ever since her mother left, she knew very well in her heart that she could only bear everything silently, but why did she cry in front of him?

Feng Shuchen sighed secretly, walked to Chang An's side and sat down, reached out and took her into his arms. At this moment, she looked so helpless and fragile, and there was an iceberg of death piled up in her heart. , it was bone-piercingly cold, so she was so afraid of hearing that word from her own mouth, she could no longer bear any death...

He held Chang'an's shoulders, and Chang'an's profile was pressed against his heart. She could clearly hear his steady heartbeat and feel the warmth from his body, which quickly warmed up. Her limbs were all skeletal, allowing her to shed all her defenses and gradually relax.

Reason told her that she should push Feng Shuchen away at this time, but she was a little greedy for the warmth of this moment. It was so long that Changan had forgotten that she could also be pitied and loved by others.

And Feng Shuchen just quietly embraced Changan in his arms, didn't speak, and let her tears wet his skirt.He knew that at this time, she needed a way to vent the uneasiness and long-suppressed sadness in her heart.

Just like that, in this warm and elegant room, Chang An was crying faintly in Feng Shuchen's arms, while Feng Shuchen hugged her with eyes full of pity, but the atmosphere was not sad at all, on the contrary There is a kind of... just right ambiguity.

When King Rui came to look for Chang'an, she had already fallen asleep in Feng Shuchen's arms, and there were still traces of tears on her long eyelashes.Seeing his son gently carrying Chang An to the bed, and then covering her with the quilt gently and carefully, King Rui felt mixed feelings.

After settling in Chang'an, Feng Shuchen walked out of the room with King Rui, only to see King Rui turned around to look at Feng Shuchen, and said with a serious face: "I didn't agree with you to be with Chang'an by doing what I did today. I just don’t want to embarrass Chang’an.”

"I know."

King Rui looked at Feng Shuchen's calm face and frowned slightly, "Do you have to do this? It's better to get out before you get deeper. If you do this, you will only put Chang'an in an even more embarrassing situation. do you understand?"

Feng Shuchen smiled lightly when he heard the words, "Actually, before today, I always felt that I was fighting alone. Everyone disliked my relationship with Chang'an, and I was the only one who persisted. But, you just now Have you seen it too? Changan is not completely ruthless to me, she is relying on me, I never thought of giving up before this, and after today, I will not give up even more."

"I just want to ask you, if I firmly disagree, will you continue?"

Feng Shuchen frowned slightly, but said firmly, "Yes."

After a pause, he said again: "I just want to ask my father, why did my father never forget Chang'an's mother? Why did he marry her as his wife regardless of the people in the world?"

(End of this chapter)