lazy queen

Chapter 185

Why is he so shameless, and really regards himself as her righteous king?
"Yang'er..." Feng Qingya's thin palms covered his pale face, with a serious expression, "Yang'er, do you..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes were complicated and hesitant.

Shu Chenyang seemed to understand, gritted his teeth, and held back the tears that welled up in his eyes, "I understand..." After he finished speaking, he struggled to leave her embrace.

Why should he force something that doesn't belong to him!
It shouldn't belong to him!
Tears, after all, could not help but fall.

"Hey..." Feng Qingya sighed softly, gently wiped away the drops of crystals with warm fingertips, "Yang'er, I just want to ask you, would you like to be my Feng Qingya's husband..."

Feng Mujin is not worthy of such a person, and she may not be able to really be worthy of it.

More importantly, who does his heart belong to?

She didn't want to create another tragedy.

I don't want such an exquisite man to fall into the abyss of pain again.

"I just want to make sure that you, Shu Chenyang, are willing to be my Feng Qingya's husband." She stared at him with deep eyes, with casual and hazy tenderness like water, "It's not that you treat me like a driftwood, not a lifebuoy, but a real Treat me as your wife, a wife who will support you until you grow old!"

Shu Chenyang opened his mouth, his face was filled with shock, and his mind was blank at the moment, unable to speak for a long time.

Feng Qingya couldn't wait for an answer, only the astonished expression on his pale face was in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of embarrassment in his heart, "If you don't want to, I can promise you, and I will think of a surefire plan to send you back to Huang Jie around."

That's right, how could the years of friendship between him and Huang Jie be replaced by such a few months.

Although she felt uncomfortable, she knew that it was just a matter of self-esteem.

"Don't worry, Sister Huang still has you in her heart." She said thoughtfully, without noticing that the face of the person in her arms was even more ugly, "At the beginning, she did this to you to protect you, although I didn't Disapprove of her ways, but..."

Suddenly, she noticed something strange about the person in her arms, and looked down, startled, "Yang'er, what's wrong with you?"

Shu Chenyang clutched his chest tightly, his face turned green due to difficulty breathing, only a voice played back and forth in his mind, she doesn't want him anymore, she doesn't want him anymore...

"Yang'er?" Feng Qingya let go of him in panic, laid him flat on the bed, and called, "What's wrong with you?"

Shu Chenyang opened the corner of his mouth, showing a sad and beautiful smile, and tears poured out like a tide.

Feng Qingya didn't know what to do for a while, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Sister Huang really hasn't given up on you, as long as you..."

"Stop talking!" Shu Chenyang suddenly sat up, clutching his chest, holding back the biting heartache, and shouted in shame and indignation.

Feng Qingya frowned, with a hint of sadness on his face, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have offended you just now."

Shu Chenyang was taken aback for a moment, and smiled even more sadly.

"I..." Feng Qingya was at a loss, like a child who did something wrong, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I... I really didn't mean it... I drank some wine... you know..." Gritting his teeth, "Master Shu, I promise there will be no next time!"

What on earth is she doing?
Offended him?

Did you forget the promise you made to protect him?

"You have a good rest, I'm going out first." She frowned tightly, regretting that she was almost drowned, and as soon as she finished speaking, she was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, the always cold hand tightly grasped the corner of her clothes.

Then, there was a whimpering call, "Don't go!"

Shu Chenyang shook his head, dropped his self-esteem, reservedness, and everything, got up staggeringly, got off the bed, hugged her waist, leaned on her warm back, and begged shamelessly: " Don't go! Please, don't go! Don't leave me!"

He was really afraid that if she left like this, she would leave him forever!
Feng Qingya sighed, "Yang'er, I said before, I won't leave you behind, this promise will never change." After all, he still regarded her as a lifebuoy.

As soon as Shu Chenyang bit his lower lip, a touch of determination appeared on his pale face, a touch of determination that looked death at home, he let go of his hand, walked in front of her, and looked at her with a tear-stained face.

Feng Qingya was slightly stunned, not knowing why for a while.

Shu Chenyang bit his lower lip tightly, almost breaking it.

"Yang'er..." Feng Qingya frowned because of his self-abuse, "You..."

However, before she finished her words of reassurance, her lips were blocked by a wave of warmth.

Shu Chenyang closed his eyes, hugged her shoulders with both hands, and left all his upbringing and shame behind, his pale lips tightly covered her warm lips.

Feng Qingya's eyes widened in shock, her body froze, and there was no reaction for a long time.

Shu Chenyang felt his heart was ashamed, and the tears that had been so hard to stop flooded again. He let go of his hands and lips, and stood there blankly, with his eyes closed, waiting for her scolding and reprimand.

Rebuke him for his shamelessness, rebuke him for his audacity!

Then, it was time to throw it away without hesitation.

It's just that time passed by moment by moment, and he didn't wait for a word.

Did she even bother to say a word of reproach to him?

He felt cold all over, and opened his eyes in despair, but they met a pair of smiling pupils.

With a warm smile on Feng Qingya's mouth, he stared at the tearful man in front of him.

"You..." Shu Chenyang stared blankly at her, "You..."

Feng Qingya wrapped her arms around his waist with a smile, pulled him into her arms, lowered her head, and touched his small reddish nose with the tip of her nose, "Yang'er, let me ask again."

"Huh?" Shu Chenyang murmured blankly, as if the warm breath from her slowly poured into the cold heart, and slowly came to life.

"Are you willing to be my Feng Qingya's husband?" Feng Qingya asked softly, still so serious, his initiative just now, can it be considered that he is willing?

Shu Chenyang was taken aback, as if he couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

"Yang'er, do you want to?" Feng Qingya asked again patiently, "Would you like to be my Feng Qingya's husband, have children with me, and grow old together?"

Would you like to be my husband?

Have children with me and grow old together?
Shu Chenyang's pale face coaxed, and his flushed, tear-filled eyes were full of shock.

"Yang'er, are you willing?" Feng Qingya's voice became softer, and his eyes were softer than ever.

Shu Chenyang still didn't seem to turn around.

"Hey..." Feng Qingya let out a long sigh, and said sadly: "It seems that Yang'er is unwilling, since that's the case..."

"No!" Shu Chenyang yelled suddenly, clutching the clothes in front of her tightly, and blurted out, "I am willing!"

(End of this chapter)