lazy queen

Chapter 96

If she loved him, maybe their relationship would be more harmonious, but she...

"Are you willing to marry me?" Feng Qingya asked again, "Are you really willing to marry me?"

When Shu Chenyang heard the words, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with shock and...fear!
"I just want to make sure again." Seeing this, Feng Qingya hurriedly said, "I don't want you to regret it in the future."

Shu Chenyang looked at her, the shock and fear became calm after her words, he blinked, and finally nodded slightly.

Seeing Feng Qingya, she couldn't help but suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it's inexplicable!Even she herself didn't know why.She sighed secretly, and then said: "It's late at night, take a good rest."

After hearing this, Shu Chenyang seemed to have changed his temper, nodded obediently, then walked to the bed, covered the quilt, and lay down, but the wedding dress in his hand was still not loosened.

Feng Qingya walked to the side of the bed, looked at Shu Chenyang who had closed his eyes, stood quietly for a while, then slowly bent down, but the moment his lips were about to approach him, he listened.

Shu Chenyang closed his eyes, not knowing what was going on, he only knew that her breath was getting stronger and stronger.

Feng Qingya froze for a long while, then gently bent down and kissed his smooth forehead, but at that moment, her heart suddenly ached.

As if something was broken.

Why is this happening?

She just doesn't love him?

Why does it hurt?

She didn't think about it anymore, she stood up straight, turned off the lamp on the table, and walked out quickly.

In the darkness, Shu Chenyang slowly opened his eyes, then slowly closed them, and fell asleep with the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he would no longer have nightmares.

It was late at night, and there was no sound.

Outside the window, a figure turned around and stepped into the darkness. The breeze blew in from the unclosed window, and there seemed to be whispers.

"If the master knows, he will definitely be unhappy."

"Tell me, I've already done what he wanted me to do, please let him go!"

There is no one on the street.

Feng Qingya walked alone on the avenue, the bright moonlight shone on her lavender robe, looking mysterious and desolate.

"His Royal Highness."

Feng Qingya half-closed his eyes and looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him, with a look of defense in his brows, "Your Excellency?"

"I'm the head of the Mo Family, Mo Yu." Mo Yu cupped his hands and said, "The Patriarch welcomes you."

Feng Qingya raised his eyebrows, and looked at her suspiciously, "Patriarch Mo is looking for this king?"

"Yes." Mo Yu nodded and said, "His Royal Highness please give me your face."

Feng Qingya squinted his eyes, nodded and said: "Okay."

Mo Yu was taken aback for a moment, seemed a little surprised, then stretched out his hand to guide: "Your Highness, please follow."

Feng Qingya started to keep up.

Half an hour later, Feng Qingya was standing under Zui Ling Building, she frowned, and then, under Mo Yu's guidance, entered an Accord through what seemed to be a special passage.

"I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Ya to come." Sitting in the flower hall, Mo Ruoxi looked a little surprised.

She thought she wouldn't come.

Feng Qingya glanced at her, did not speak, started to walk to her side, sat down, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down, "Didn't Patriarch Mo want me to come?"

"That's true." Seeing this, Mo Ruoxi raised her eyebrows and said, "It's just that Mo Mou didn't expect King Ya to be so flattering."

Feng Qingya sneered, and drank another glass of wine, "Who would dare not come when Patriarch Mo invites you?" Normally, she really wouldn't come back, but today, she really wanted to come.

"Congratulations to His Highness King Ya, who is about to get married, but..." Mo Ruoxi said thoughtfully, "Your Highness doesn't seem to be in a good mood?"

Feng Qingya put down his wine glass, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I don't know why Patriarch Mo invited this king here?"

Mo Ruoxi touched the rim of the cup with her fingers, looked at her and pondered for a moment, "Your Highness already knows it very well."

"Heh." Feng Qingya sneered, "Master Mo, I'm sorry, this king can't read people's hearts."

Mo Ruoxi choked, and then said: "Since His Royal Highness King Ya forgot, then Mo Mou will remind His Highness!" She stood up with a determined face: "I want Chu Shi!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingya sneered coldly, and stood up: "It seems that the one who is forgetful is not the king, but Patriarch Mo!" With a slap, he slammed his palm on the table, "The king said long ago, Is Chu what you want!"

"You already have a husband!" Mo Ruoxi said coldly, "And I, Mo Ruoxi, can give him the position of husband!" She stepped forward and solemnly shouted: "He is worth the price!"

When Feng Qingya heard it, he said in a cold voice: "Patriarch Mo still doesn't understand why this king doesn't agree, because you are not worthy of him at all!" After a pause, his voice was as cold as ice, "He is not a commodity, there is no such thing as value!"

"You!" Mo Ruoxi's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at her in shock.

Without waiting for her to speak, Feng Qingya turned and left.

Mo Ruoxi looked at the back of her leaving, and suddenly felt a kind of embarrassment enveloped herself,

He is not a commodity, so there is no so-called value!
She said she treated that man as cargo?

Simply ridiculous!
He was the first man she Mo Ruoxi fell in love with!

How could she treat him as cargo?

She drank heavily, then turned around, reaching for the flagon she was sitting on.

But the moment her hand touched the wine bottle, the whole table seemed to be shattered, and fell to the ground with a creak.

The food and wine on the table spilled all over the floor.

When Mo Ruoxi saw this situation, her expression was solemn, her whole face was tangled up, and she uttered word by word in a cold voice: "Wind-Qing-Ya."

Late at night, Xuanzhu Palace.

Under the faint light, the incense floats in the air, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

Yin Yuan was lying on the bed, in the arms of Empress Shengde.The same embrace, but not as warm as before.

He stroked his stomach and turned his back against her.

She is his mistress, and even more his king, she wants to stay overnight, but he refuses, but he can't stop her.

She was right, King Ya would not want to see the two of them like this.

And his unborn child, he didn't want him to be born without the love of his mother.

But he gave in, and they seemed to be back in the past, still a good couple who loved each other deeply, but she didn't know that his heart was broken.No, it is already scarred.

This time, she dug out all his wounds...

dug out...

Can they really go back in time?

"Yu'er..." Suddenly a helpless voice interrupted his contemplation, "Yu'er...are you still angry with me?"

Although she broke the deadlock with her unborn child, it seemed that there was a wall between them.

separated from each other!
Yin Yuan's body froze for a moment, and then said softly: "No..."

(End of this chapter)