Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 322 Rong Ye's secret, I want to marry a wife (4)
"You also forgot, that sentence, you once said to me. You said that ants are still alive, since they can live, why don't they live well? Even if it is only a few years , or more than ten years." In the end, his voice became erratic, carrying the sadness that belonged to the vicissitudes of the world.

Feng Qingli lowered her head, her voice became hoarse.

"No, I haven't forgotten. It is because I remember that I want to live a good life, better than before."

"But your heart has been flooded with hatred."

Feng Qingli was silent.

Rong Ye said again: "In that case, stay away from her."

"No." Feng Qingli murmured in pain, "I can't do it, I can't do it, don't force me..."

"No one is forcing you." Rong Ye's voice was calm and cruel, "I just let you know what you should pursue and strive for, and what you can never get close to. Perhaps, people like us are born It should be ruthless."

Feng Qingli glanced at him, "You are so cold-blooded."

Rong Ye was noncommittal, "Medical students have always been kind and cold-blooded. Isn't she the best example?"

These words pierced Feng Qingli's heart again, and he couldn't control his anger again.

"Rong Ye, can you stop being so vicious?"

Rong Ye looked indifferently, "She is not as simple as you think."

"So what?" Feng Qingli hated his expression as if everything was in his hands, "Aren't you not sure about anything now? Why do you draw conclusions?"

Rong Ye's eyes were deep and calm for a moment, "If I wait until I'm sure, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Feng Qingli took a deep breath, "If the person talking to you doesn't have an excellent psychological quality, I'm afraid you will be pissed off to death."

Rong Ye smiled, "So, you should thank me. It has trained your mental quality for free."

Feng Qingli glared at him, "Whenever I die, I will be pissed off by you."

However, Rong Ye's face changed, and his expression was solemn.

"You've exhausted too much internal energy today, within three months, don't compete with masters."

Feng Qingli said: "When did you become so wordy, you're almost becoming a housekeeper."

Rong Ye shook his head, "Anyway, I have said what should be said, and what should be done is up to you."

Feng Qingli pursed her lips, and still said: "Don't hurt her."

Rong Ye smiled helplessly, "You shouldn't be worried about me."

Feng Qingli turned around, "I think it's best for you not to show up again within three years." After he finished speaking, his figure disappeared into the night.

Rong Ye lowered his head and said something in a low voice.

"If possible, I'd rather never show up."

Feng Qingli didn't hear this sentence, he went all the way back to Prince Rong's mansion, and just stepped into his room when he found other people in the room.He didn't panic, and sat in the darkness with a calm expression.

"Father."

Prince Rong turned his back to him with his hands behind his back, his voice was elegant and indifferent.

"Li'er, in the past month, you seem to have often gone out at night."

Feng Qingli was not surprised at all, as the saying goes, if you walk at night for a long time, you will encounter ghosts.What's more, if I am a person with limited mobility, if I want to go out every night without being discovered, for some people, it is indeed Tianfang Yetan.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "Is the father looking for something for me?"

Prince Rong turned around, his expression could not be seen in the dark night.

"Li'er, tell me, where have you been recently?"

Feng Qingli pursed her lips and remained silent.Prince Rong suddenly took a step forward, he was startled, and wanted to retreat, but not as fast as Prince Rong.

"Father?"

Prince Rong had already firmly grasped his hand, his eyes were gentle but could not be resisted.This natural majesty belongs to the royal family.

"Are you injured? No, have you healed someone? Who is it? Who deserves so much for you?"

Prince Rong raised his eyes to stare at him in the dark night, his eyes were piercing, and there was a questioning in his majesty that could not be ignored.

Feng Qingli withdrew her hand, but her expression became calm.

"Father, I want to discuss something with you."

Prince Rong raised his eyebrows, stood up, and looked at him with probing eyes.

"Discussion?" He smiled, "I'm afraid you have already made a decision, and now you just come to talk to me, right?"

Feng Qingli didn't refute, Prince Rong put his hands behind his back and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Feng Qingli was also unambiguous, and said directly: "I want to marry a wife."

Prince Rong was startled, and looked at him in surprise.

"Wife?"

"Yes." Feng Qingli looked at him calmly, "I want to marry a wife." After a pause, he said again: "Didn't my mother and concubine always want me to marry a wife? The imperial grandmother is also pressing. I think After that, I really should get married."

Prince Rong squinted his eyes, his refined face was somewhat profound.

"In the past, you didn't listen to any advice. This time, you have exceeded my expectations. It seems that you have an unanimous candidate." He smiled slightly, and his elegant face was like a spring breeze.

"Tell me, who is she?"

Feng Qingli said: "Her name is Qiu Mingyue."

"Surname Qiu?"

"Yes, the granddaughter of Bachelor Qiu Da."

Prince Rong smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "You have a good eye, and you actually fell in love with the granddaughter of Qiu Dashi. Qiu Mingyue, this name is a good one, but it sounds familiar. Qiu Dashi You have quite a few granddaughters, where is she ranked?"

"Fifth, the daughter of the Ministry of Justice Shang Shuqiu, she is 13 years old this year."

"Only 13 years old?" Prince Rong frowned, "Could it be too young?" Although the people of Dazhao are conservative, there are not a few women who get married at the age of 13.But if she is too young to give Li'er an heir earlier, then...

Feng Qingli knew what he was thinking, and frowned, a little unhappy.

"Father, what I married is a wife, not a tool to bear children."

His slightly angry tone surprised Prince Rong again, and he suddenly remembered something, and he suddenly realized: "By the way, I remembered, I just said how the name Qiu Mingyue sounds so familiar to me. I entered the office two days ago. When the palace greeted the queen mother, she saw that she was in good health, so she asked a few words. She said that she met a girl who knew some techniques of distorting yellow, and she seemed to be called Mingyue. She was a smart woman. But... "

He frowned and asked tentatively.

"I heard that she is a concubine?"

Feng Qingli immediately turned cold, "You also despise her identity?"

Prince Rong was startled, and explained: "Li'er, it's not that the father dislikes her status. You have to know that you are the son of the palace and will inherit the entire palace in the future. Qiu Mingyue, it would be fine if she is the daughter of the Qiu family. But... hey, the two of you are not suitable. Since you took the initiative to mention her and kept it from me for so long, you must like her very much. You don't want to wrong someone to be your concubine, do you?"

(End of this chapter)