Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 1003 Humiliation of the princess, the true meaning of love (5)
"He doesn't like me, and I don't like him either. It's just right for us two to live together without bearing the burden of each other's feelings."

After she finished the last sentence, she looked at Feng Qingyue, raised her eyebrows, and there was a slight smile on her beautiful face.

"Prince Zhennan, would you like to marry me?"

The ministers were in an uproar again, what happened today?All the astonishing people and all the astonishing things come together.The five princesses of Xirong just now were already daring enough, but I didn't expect that the little princess of Xuanyuan Kingdom would be so bold and bold enough to propose to a man at such a grand banquet.

Xuanyuan Yi frowned, but didn't say anything.

Xuanyuan Wenyu just stared at Feng Qingyue, with his head down, holding a wine glass in his hand.Looking at it from her angle, she could just see his exquisite jade chin, the lines were soft and astonishing, and she was a little dazed.

She noticed him before, he has a pair of beautiful eyes.Unlike that person, his eyes were gentle and radiant.That person's eyes are enchanting and coquettish.However, it was those eyes that took away her soul.

She didn't know Feng Qingyue, before today, she didn't even know that there was such a person in Dazhao.

A wry smile.

In the past few years, except for that person, who is just passing by in her eyes, let alone a prince from another country?

Just judging from the conversation between Feng Qingyue and Xirong Guoshi just now, she knew that this man was not simple.He looks gentle, but actually has a city in his chest.But so what?Since you can't marry that person, isn't it the same to marry anyone?Everyone knows how rich it is to be born in the royal family, but they don't know how helpless and miserable it is to be a royal princess.

Marriage is involuntary, that's all, most of it is just a tool under politics.Aren't all her imperial sisters like this?One by one, they walked out of the palace gate dressed in splendid embroidered clothes, to meet their prosperous but desolate and lonely life.

She doesn't want to live like this.

Feng Qingyue's heart belongs to her, even if that person is married, he still can't forget it, which shows that she is a long-term lover.Even if he can't get his favor in this life, at least he won't treat her badly.

She didn't know if she really married him and stayed with him all the time in the future, would she forget the throbbing and emotional pain that belonged to her girlhood in her heart.But at this moment, she really wanted to marry this man.

Just because, when he lowered his head, his lonely silhouette was so similar to that person.

Everyone looked at Feng Qingyue, waiting for his answer.

Emperor Xiaoren's face sank like stagnant water, and the empress sighed faintly, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Looking at Xuanyuan Wenyu, Qiu Mingyue suddenly lowered her voice and said to Feng Qingli: "Actually, I think it would be good for this little princess of Xuanyuan to marry him."

"Huh?" Feng Qingli seemed a little absent-minded.

"At least I see that little princess doesn't have any scheming, and she won't cause any trouble if she marries into the Zhennan Prince's Mansion." She didn't know what she was feeling at the moment, just now Feng Qingyue expounded on what was in his heart in front of everyone. Loving nostalgia and affection.This little princess of Xuanyuan is willing to marry him on her own initiative, will he agree?

"Yueer."

In the silence, Princess Zhennan called softly.

Feng Qingyue was startled, as if she just came back to her senses.When he raised his head, his eyes flickered across Qiu Mingyue's face for a moment, leaving no trace, and then passed her face to look at other people.As if that glance was like a breeze, it swept across one by one casually, without any emotion.However, only Qiu Mingyue knew how shocked he was when he glanced over.

At that moment, the complex emotions in his eyes almost suffocated her.

He was smiling, and there seemed to be tears welling up in his laughter.It seemed that a gust of wind blew from somewhere, drying the tears into tear stains, which were permanently imprinted in the depths of the eyes.That is, the fulfillment of despair, the sorrow of indifference.

He is in pain.

Unbearable pain.

He wanted to convey this pain to her so that she could see his pain clearly.However, it seemed that after one glance, he couldn't bear to let her bear the heavy guilt, so he turned his eyes away lightly, not looking at the complexity and complexity of her at the moment.

"I……"

Just as he was about to speak, the Imperial Master of Xirong suddenly let out a low laugh.

"This seat suddenly remembered something, interrupted the prince rashly, the prince is not to blame."

Feng Qingyue smiled gracefully, "National teacher is polite."

In my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief.Thinking about how he would answer if the national teacher didn't interrupt him?reject?Or agree?I don't know, I only know that at that moment just now, he had to face it.Maybe when the time comes, the answer will come out.However, the unspoken words were interrupted at this moment, and his heart suddenly felt blank again.Countless emotions are derived from the blank space, and countless faces pass by.

When Xuanyuan Wenyu looked at it just now, the first thing he thought of was that face, that face that had already been engraved into his bone marrow.At this moment, he was a little grateful for the interruption from the Xirong National Teacher. Although he knew that the woman was uneasy and kind, she helped him once at this time.He was really afraid that he would suddenly say that person's name impulsively just now.He was afraid that the despair and pain that emanated from his heart at that moment would burn his reason like a raging fire.

If that was the case, then both he and she would be lost forever.

No, he can't do that.

Since you are doomed to miss it, you should stop entanglement.Let him alone bear all the mistakes and all the pain.Those loves and misses, those passing by, those fragrances that linger on the tip of the nose.It was himself who never caught it.

That's all.

in this way.

Just be lonely.

At least, you can keep her in your heart and keep her forever.

Xuanyuan Wenyu was a little taken aback.Just now she had been watching Feng Qingyue all the time, and she didn't miss any expression on his face.So besides Qiu Mingyue, she also saw clearly the deep pain that flashed in his eyes.Subconsciously, she wanted to turn her head and follow his gaze, trying to find the woman who left an unforgettable memory in his heart.However, the wind in his eyes was so fast, so soft and so fast, when she wanted to catch it, it had already gone away, turned into a breeze, and disappeared without a trace.

Her heart was a little dull and heavy for no reason, and she didn't know whether to sympathize with him or feel sad for herself.

There are so many last resorts in life, so many misses, and so many heartaches.In the past, she complained about herself, but now she knows it.She is not the only sad person in this world.

Suddenly, I regretted my decision just now.Both she and Feng Qingyue belong to the category of unrequited love, but they are so different.When his sweetheart got married, he could still smile so calmly, but although the person in her heart didn't think much of her, he probably wasn't married yet.In fact, as long as she persists, she still has a chance.But she was tired, really tired.Or, love is not deep enough.

(End of this chapter)