Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 1084 The bet of the heart, let him go (1)
"How is she?"

Feng Qingli spoke suddenly, her voice was as soft as a cloud, a little in a trance, but it made people feel that those three words contained silent and deep emotions.

Duan Muhong shut his mouth, looked back, and saw that the boy standing by the window was still as motionless as a mountain, but his fingers trembled slightly.Just like the three words he just said, they trembled slightly.

How is she?
These three words seemed to have been in his heart for tens of thousands of years, and at this moment they spit out from between his lips.Words are clear, but painful.

Duan Muhong suddenly felt relieved, which woman in the world could refuse such a man?

"She's not good, very bad."

Feng Qingli froze all over, then suddenly turned around, that peerless radiance was exposed in Duan Muhong's somewhat careless and heavy eyes, which made him slightly shocked.

It's just because of the blazing flames he saw from Feng Qingli's eyes at this moment, and the eager worry and anxiety.

Before he could react, the young man had already walked in front of him in a flash, grabbed his collar with one hand, his gaze was as piercing as a fiery sword's edge.

"What's up with her?"

Duan Muhong was still amazed by his lightness kung fu, he was grabbed by the collar before he recovered his consciousness.He frowned, "Please, His Royal Highness, according to your seniority, you still have to follow Xiao Qi to call me brother. It's not necessary to be so ruthless when we meet for the first time? How can I answer you when you hold me like this?" "

It was only then that Feng Qingli realized that she had lost her composure due to being too excited just now, so she let go of her hand, but her eyes were still full of anxiety.

"What happened to Xuanxuan? Someone bullied her?"

His eyes were filled with coldness for an instant, making people fearful.

Duan Muhong took the time to straighten his clothes, and he paused when he heard the words.

"Xuanxuan?" Then she tapped the folding fan on her head, "Xiao Qi has so many names."

Feng Qingli didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she asked impatiently, "What happened to her?"

Duan Muhong still sat casually, squinting at him.

"Why, does His Royal Highness still care about her?"

"She is my wife."

Feng Qingli's face was expressionless, and she didn't put on airs of a prince. How could Duan Muhong still be his wife's elder brother.And he also knew that Duanmuhong had helped Xuanxuan a lot.Just for these two points, he can't be too rude to Duan Muhong.

Only then did Duan Muhong look at Feng Qingli seriously, with a thoughtful expression.

"It's rare that you still think of her as your wife now."

"She was married by me in eight palanquins, so naturally she will always be my wife." Feng Qingli understood that Duanmuhong was clearly testing him.What's more, according to the news I got, Xuanxuan has now gained a firm foothold in Xirong, and even the woman in Yanju has been cut off by her temporarily.Apart from being pregnant, nothing should happen.

"Did she sleep well?" Feng Qingli's eyes became a little dazed, "I heard that pregnant women usually can't eat well or sleep well. She is afraid of the cold, the dark, and loneliness... Living alone Would you feel lonely in such a big palace?"

He muttered to himself, his eyes were far away, as if he wanted to look at the woman who was going to court and discuss politics in the Jinbi Palace at the moment through the thin morning light across the territory and across the border.

Duan Muhong paused, seeing the pain in his eyes accompanied by pity, his heart moved slightly, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Feng Qingli turned around and walked slowly to the window.

"She likes roses, so I planted rose seeds all over the yard. Now the flowers are blooming and withering, but she hasn't come back yet..."

A trace of strangeness flashed across Duan Muhong's eyes, he remembered that there were a hundred flowers blooming in the imperial garden of the Xirong Palace, but there were no roses alone.Because after Xiaoqi entered the palace, he asked people to eradicate all the roses.But this Tongjun Pavilion is full of roses.When Xiaoqi first arrived in Xirong and lived in Prince Zhang's Mansion, there were also large patches of roses planted in the mansion.It is said that Xiaoqi often looks at those flowers in a daze, with a nostalgic and sad expression.

Looking at Feng Qingli like this now, it is clear that seeing things and thinking about others.Why did Xiao Qi order people to eradicate all the roses in the imperial garden?Is it because you are afraid of thinking too much?

He stood up and walked slowly over.Looking at the past, it is full of prosperity and blooming.Red ones, pink ones, white ones, yellow ones... There are all kinds of varieties, and they are extremely gorgeous, making people feel like they have fallen into a fairyland.Those roses were obviously carefully cared for by people to ensure that they bloomed so well. There were petals falling off around them, and the remaining petals bloomed and withered.

"It's rare that you are so caring."

Duan Muhong suddenly thought of a question, "Why don't you stay in the East Palace?"

Feng Qingli didn't look at him, her eyes still fell on those roses, as if she wanted to see the woman's graceful figure and sweet smile from those flowers.

"Here is her breath."

Duan Muhong hesitated.

Feng Qingli's eyes drooped, her expression sad and regretful.

"She doesn't like the palace."

Duan Muhong was startled again, with a rather strange expression on his face.

"But I think she's doing quite well as an empress now, and even the national teacher is crushed to death by her." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, "You protected her too well before, isn't she An ordinary boudoir woman. I think her political talents are better than those of the emperors of Xirong."

"You come..." Feng Qingli didn't answer, but her eyes fell on him.

"Is that what you told me?"

Duan Muhong turned around with his hands behind his hands, and said lazily: "I said, your Tongjun Pavilion is good, but it's too deserted. Could it be because Xiao Qi left?" The big vase seems to be admired very much.

"I heard that the ministers of Dazhao have been presenting memorials all day long to accept your concubine?"

Feng Qingli's eyes turned cold, but Duan Muhong didn't look at him, and his voice was still lazy.

"When Xiao Qi followed you, you were still the eldest son of Prince Rong's mansion. Now that she is gone, you two are working on your own affairs. From a certain point of view, the two of you are enemies. Xiao Qi is now working as an empress in Xirong. You are very much at home, in my opinion, it is almost impossible for you to be with her. If she is not pregnant with a child and her father just passed away, according to the rules of my Xirong royal family, it would have been a long time ago for me to issue a decree to choose the emperor's husband."

"To shut up!"

Feng Qingli finally couldn't help it, and tried hard to control the urge not to throw this man out.

"If you think you've lived too long, I don't mind giving you a ride."

Duan Muhong smiled lowly and looked back at him.

"I said good brother-in-law, I came to see you with good intentions, is this your attitude? Hey, no wonder Xiaoqi said you have a bad temper, really..."

"Did she mention me?"

Feng Qingli's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked.

(End of this chapter)