Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 1216 Private meeting (4)
Feng Qingyao took another two steps back, "The empress cares about Qingyao, and Qingyao will keep it in her heart. It's just that although the prince bears the emperor's life, he should also know how to guard against men and women. Qingyao heard that the prince came to visit every day, and she was so worried. I am very grateful. But I hope the prince will not continue with the matter of breaking into the daughter's boudoir in the middle of the night. If it is spread, it will be bad for the prince and the little girl's reputation."

Seeing that she was obviously nervous and panicked, but pretending to be dignified and calm, Duan Muhong found it very interesting, and suddenly felt a little flirty.With a flash of his figure, Feng Qingyao was about to back away in shock, but he was the first to grab her waist and put it in his arms.

"you--"

Feng Qingyao raised her head and stared at him, just in time for him to look down at him.Those eyes are like ice and snow, like jade mountains and daisies, exuding intoxicating fragrance and romance, as if they want to forget her soul and see through the past and present.

Flaming clouds rose up on her cheeks, and her heart began to beat irregularly. She couldn't maintain her composure just now, and stammered, "Let... let me go..." She stretched out her hand to push, but was caught by him hands.

"Have a bad reputation?"

He raised his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes slantingly streamed with spring light all over the ground, the flickering candlelight on the maid's table illuminated the clear light in his eyes, like a smile and gentle like rippling water.

"You mind this?"

His hand was held in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't pull it out. When he spoke, his breath sprayed on her face again, making her ears red.Growing up so big, I have never had such close contact with a man.Even that night in the small pavilion of the palace, when she was frightened and almost fell into the lake, and he rescued her and held her in his arms, it was not so close.She was already dressed very thinly, but through the clothes, she could almost feel the scorching temperature of his chest, which made her cheeks burn like apples.

"Of course I mind." She was short of breath, trying to finish what she wanted to say. "Any woman cares."

"is it?"

Duan Muhong didn't let her go, hugged her soft and boneless body again, and the sudden heart palpitations from that night reappeared in an instant.The faint fragrance of her body floated into the nose, intoxicating and fascinating, making people unable to help but want to get close again, to capture that kind of warmth and beauty.

"So……"

Dissatisfied with her rejection, he hugged her even tighter.

"I will marry you."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he himself was a little stunned.Although he had made this decision a long time ago, he didn't pay much attention to it before. It was more like completing a life task that must be completed.However, after being surprised, there was no regret at all, and he was even faintly relieved.Then he was a little nervous again, afraid of being rejected by her.

He laughed at himself, when would he be afraid of uttering words of rejection from a woman?This is really not like his image of being flirtatious but not touching himself.

Feng Qingyao was shocked all over, and looked at him almost in disbelief, suspecting that she was hallucinating, and even her heart stopped for a moment.The instant ecstasy that gushed out of my heart was immediately covered by shame, resentment and humiliation.She didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly pushed him away.I also retreated due to inertia, coupled with the fact that my body was weak after a long illness, this retreat stepped on the hem of my skirt, and I immediately fell to the ground.

"what--"

Duan Muhong was pushed coldly by her, and his heart that had been expecting it turned cold.Looking up, he saw her falling like the wind, his heart tightened, and he subconsciously reached out to hug her.Holding her in his arms again, the chilled heart seemed to be filled with something, mixed with sour, soft and unknown emotions, which made him a little uncomfortable, and wanted to take her deeper into his arms inside.But with this thought, remembering her refusal without hesitation just now, he immediately turned cold again and let her go.

"I'm sorry, it's my king who has no form." He put away the folding fan, the smile on his face disappeared little by little, and his voice was indifferent and cold. "The princess was rude just now. It's the king's fault. I hope the princess is not to blame. It's late at night, and it's time for the king to go back. The princess should have a good rest."

After he finished speaking, he turned to leave.

Seeing his sudden change of tone, Feng Qingyao was startled, and then heard these alienated and indifferent words, as if the hug that was so close to hear each other's heartbeat just now had never happened.She stared blankly at his indifferent eyes, her heart suddenly ached, and her face immediately turned pale.Seeing that he was about to leave, she subconsciously wanted to call him, but felt it was wrong to do so.Biting her lip firmly, a feeling of grievance welled up, pushed to the corner of her eyes, and slowly turned into tears and flowed down in a daze.

Just as Duanmu Hong turned around, seeing her crying, he froze for a moment, followed by the movement of turning around, a bit unable to understand what she meant by crying suddenly.But seeing her standing there with a pale face, the cloak on her body has slipped off due to the entanglement just now, revealing the single-clothes nightgown underneath, wrapping her exquisite figure.The skin on the neck was as white as snow and porcelain, and seemed to shatter when touched.The wind blowing in from the window made her shiver with cold.Tears kept gushing out of the corners of her eyes, she didn't cry, but shed tears silently.

However, seeing such a scene made Duan Muhong feel pain and pity in his heart. He wanted to go up and hug her to comfort her, but he was afraid that she would push him away again like just now, so he felt a little embarrassed.

"You... what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Feng Qingyao turned around suddenly, wiped away her tears, her voice was still choked and hoarse.

"You go."

Duan Muhong's heart was blocked again, she didn't want to see him that much?
It is said that people in love are idiots, and this is true.

Feng Qingyao's tone was clearly out of anger, at this time a man should coax her with nice words, why can't she embrace the beauty?But although Duan Muhong has the reputation of being romantic, he really doesn't like any of the women in his palace.Even if I get his favor occasionally to look at him twice, it's too late to be happy, so why would you annoy him so much by crying?So he really has no experience in comforting a woman to cry.

He kindly came to see her today, but she repeatedly rejected him.His pride and self-esteem didn't allow him to continue sticking his hot face to other people's cold ass, but seeing her shoulders trembling constantly, it was obvious that she was wronged and extremely sad, and he couldn't bear it.He sighed and walked over, "Hey, don't cry."

He really didn't know how to comfort the girl, he hesitated and reached out his hand to her shoulder, feeling her body stiffen, but he didn't hide anymore.He breathed a sigh of relief, and an inexplicable gleam of joy welled up in his heart.He simply walked to her side, took out a clean kerchief from his arms and handed it to her.

"Wipe it, don't cry, those who don't know think I bullied you."

Feng Qingyao didn't know if she had cried enough or didn't want to lose face in front of him, so she was not polite at this time, she directly snatched the handkerchief from his hand, and said while wiping her tears, "You just bullied me."

Duan Muhong's eyes lit up, because she could hear a bit of coquettishness in her tone.The heart that had been cooled by her rejection just now warmed up immediately, and he hurriedly persuaded her with warm words.

(End of this chapter)