Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 1099 A Li painstakingly, moved late (2)
At that time, the love was strong.

However, after a year, it seems that a thousand years have passed.The words are still in my ears, but things have changed.

She closed her eyes, and said desolately: "Third brother, you don't understand. He owes Rong Ye and Feng Qingyue too much, and he will not be able to clear it up in this life. Feng Qingyue devoted her whole life to helping him, It is hoped that he can reach a high position in the end and live up to your expectations."

"Although he was born as a prince, he has been miserable since he was a child. If he hadn't been protected by Prince Rong, he would have died in the hands of tigers and wolves. When he was young, he wanted to remove his mother's tomb from the imperial mausoleum, so he must be strong. He must step up to the position step by step. Even though he hates that position, hates the envy of the world but is like dung in his eyes. But he must do that..."

Her voice floated like flowing clouds, flowing like spring water, and all of them turned into thick smoke, dissipating into the world.

"Feng Qingyue was willing to bury Rong Ye for ten years because of him. Although she looked at the scenery, the hardships in it are not for outsiders." She seemed a little tired, leaning against the window sill, and said: "Third brother, since childhood Growing up in the palace, you should know better than me. Under the gorgeous appearance of being a royal family, there are endless vicissitudes and filth. Some people are born noble, but they are destined not to have the joy and happiness of ordinary people."

Duan Muhong was silent, quietly looking at the girl beside him.Bixia Luoshang, with graceful eyebrows and picturesque eyebrows, creamy skin, and sweet red lips.It should be the best age, the best radiance.However, who would have imagined that such a girl in the Mood for Love has almost experienced all the joys and sorrows, love and hatred in this world.

"Little Seven..."

"The first time I met Rong Ye, he was severely injured by Yanju and was dying. I saved him." Qiu Mingyue was silent, unwilling to bring up these old things again, so she continued lightly: "You should also know Let’s talk about the Hua family’s curse, but in his 20 years of life, he spent ten years creating another identity, with two heavens, day and night. It’s easy to say, but who knows the pain involved?”

She took a deep breath and looked at the long white clouds in the sky.

"Before I married him, I felt that he had too many secrets. Feng Qingyue was only a seven-year-old child at that time. Apart from his status as the son of the royal family, where did he come from? Where did he come from? Where did he get the strength to look good? Ye is such a person? No matter how talented and intelligent he is, how can it be that others can't see the slightest clue in ten years? Especially Feng Qinghuan."

She squinted her eyes, "So I have to rely on him, rely on him to pretend to be a grumpy, eccentric and self-willed son, to hide those deep wisdom and smooth those loopholes. The two of them have helped each other for ten years and have a brotherly relationship. There is also a feeling of sympathy. And my appearance almost broke this balance."

Duan Muhong pursed his lips and did not speak.

Qiu Mingyue suddenly smiled, "Maybe they don't know. The first time I suspected that Feng Qingyue was Rong Ye was when the old concubine Luo came to Beijing. No, maybe earlier. Even Feng Qingyue and Rong Ye It seems that they have different personalities, clothes, voice preferences, and preferences, but every time I look at Feng Qingyue, I always feel familiar."

Duan Muhong couldn't help muttering: "Didn't you like him before? Women are sensitive and imaginative animals. Maybe you had expectations for him at that time, maybe you thought that you two were destined to be married in the previous life."

Qiu Mingyue choked and glared at him angrily.

"I liked him before, but I haven't been so fascinated by him. What's more, I was in a bad situation at that time, the autumn mansion was surrounded by wolves, and I was controlled by that woman in Yanju, so I didn't have the time to think about it Romance? You are right in saying that women are sensitive animals. And I, by nature, are more sensitive than other people, especially sensory vision. Even if I was sealed by Yanju before, as long as someone approaches, no matter how much martial arts that person is High, I can detect it immediately."

Duan Muhong was a little surprised.

"Don't look at me like that." Qiu Mingyue turned her head and stared out of the window, her voice swaying like floating glass.

"Although Rong Ye seems to show great interest and enthusiasm towards me, I can detect his intentional or unintentional alienation and indifference. And this feeling is exactly the same as what I felt in Feng Qingyue."

Duan Muhong frowned, "So you started to doubt him?"

"No." Qiu Mingyue shook her head, "Firstly, I was in such a difficult situation at that time that I didn't have time to think about these issues. Secondly, I never do things that I'm not sure about. I feel that such things are always too illusory. And that At that time, the two of them seemed completely different to me. Just imagine, how can a person pretend to be someone who is completely different from himself so vividly?"

She sighed and laughed at herself: "Probably at that time I was still too conceited. I felt that I was good at acting. It was difficult for anyone in the world to be better than me, so I ignored it. Until that day when I saw Luo in the Zhennan Palace. Bamboo sound—"

Her expression was a little erratic, and the shadows of clothes and temples in the Ridanhua Garden appeared in front of her eyes, and the crowds of fragrances gathered, graceful and graceful, and coquettishly laughing.And the woman stood alone among the crowd, with a cold and mocking smile on the corner of her mouth.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the woman in white clothes outside the Zhaoyang Palace in that day's palace again, guarding her safety under the shadow of swords, lights and swords, and was finally buried in a pool of blood...

"Women's sixth sense has always been very effective. At that time, I saw Luo Zhuyin's eyes looking at Feng Qingyue. It was definitely not the eyes of a child who hid his love in his heart just because of a one-sided relationship. She is a proud woman. Women also have enough capital to make men in the world crazy. She said that when she first saw Feng Qingyue, she was only five years old. Even if a five-year-old child matures precociously, it is absolutely impossible for a five-year-old child to have such affection for a seven-year-old boy. Obsession. What's more, I don't think she is a woman who has nothing but love. That kind of eyes is clearly looking at someone so familiar that she has refined that familiarity into a habit, and sinks into obsessive love in the habit..."

"She grew up in Luoyang, how could she see Feng Qingyue who grew up in the capital?" She smiled again, her eyes were a little more sighing and desolate.

"She knows martial arts, I have noticed it a long time ago, but I have never been sure. However, all these coincidences add up to enough for me to be sure, doubt or even affirm the truth. But even so, I am not really sure about the two of them It's the same person. I never do anything I'm not sure about."

She raised her hand to catch a fallen leaf, and carefully stroked the chaotic texture, as if savoring the chaotic trajectory of this half-life.Under such a cobweb-like conspiracy, she struggled hard, looking forward to the day when the clouds will be cleared.

"Until that day when I found that blood book in the burnt Fengqi Palace, Yanju asked Golden Nanny to take me away, and the time Feng Qingyue rescued me... let me really confirm his identity."

(End of this chapter)