Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 422 Do everything, start a dispute again (1)
Cough, cough, cough, what, although it is a bit exaggerated to say that tears flowed.But at least the cautious and serious look on his face just now is much more comfortable than the awkward look now.

Qiu Mingyue hypnotized herself in her heart, I don't know this man, I don't know this man.

But Feng Qingli leaned close to her ear and whispered: "I'm done venting, are you not angry now?"

Qiu Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he knew that he was wronged and unbalanced in his heart, so he opened the conversation to let himself vent the frustration in his heart, and also endured some of his unreasonable troubles and inexplicable harm to Chi Yu.

This man, this man... He, can he stop touching her from time to time?
Feng Qingli had been paying attention to the expression on her face, and naturally saw the touch in her eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I haven't finished talking just now, and I still want to continue listening. Didn't you say that among the queens of the previous dynasty, there are three that have the most records in history books? You only mentioned one, and there are two more?"

Qiu Mingyue knew that he was deliberately changing the topic, so she felt sentimental.There was another warm current in my heart.

"Aren't you familiar with history, administration, and biographical literature? Although you are only a son of the royal family, you are also from the royal family, and you think and learn more than ordinary people. Especially the historical classics of the dynasties, You should have known it by heart long ago. Why do you want me to tell you?"

Feng Qingli smiled warmly and looked indifferently, "As the eldest son of the prince's mansion, the heir of the prince's mansion, he is still a disabled person. If you want to live, you don't need to know so much."

Qiu Mingyue's heart trembled, and saw that although he was smiling, there was sarcasm in his eyes, thinking of his legs, thinking of his sudden madness and occasional sadness that night, thinking of his superficially honorable heir apparent Behind the bit, there may be bloody childhood memories hidden... The apex of the heart seems to be stabbed by a needle suddenly, and the pain comes unexpectedly.

"Zijing." She couldn't help calling out.

Feng Qingli visibly trembled, her eyes were bright and quiet, but she looked at her without blinking.

"you……"

But she held his face with both hands, met his eyes with bright eyes, and said word by word: "Don't show such eyes, you don't have nothing."

Feng Qingli clearly saw the distress and pity in her eyes, and a burning heat rose in her heart.He hugged her, his forehead was against hers, and the breath of his words sprayed on her face, and his magnetic voice was full of indescribable joy and satisfaction.

"Yes, I still have you." He embraced her again, smelled the fragrance of her body, and said intoxicatedly: "Xuanxuan, I thought I lost everything before. I thought the whole world abandoned me. But Now I know that the gains and losses of the past ten years are not as happy as meeting you. If God makes me lose everything, it is the price I pay for getting acquainted with you today and staying together in the future. Then, I'm happy with it."

Qiu Mingyue sniffed, you fool.Who said he has a weird temper and unstable temperament?Who said he was cunning, ruthless and cynical?People who say those words are a bunch of ignorant and superficial vulgar people.Such a sincere and beautiful boy, he had a childhood that ordinary people can't imagine, but he has a heart that the world can't have.

She thought, just because of this rare heart, she shouldn't ignore and hurt him.

She stretched out her hands to hug his waist, and felt his body stiffen, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Don't you still want to hear me continue talking? What should I say if you hold me like this?"

Feng Qingli said on her neck: "You say what you say, and I will listen to mine, it doesn't matter."

Qiu Mingyue rolled her eyes again, "Are you sure."

"Ah."

Qiu Mingyue thought, judging from the little things since she knew this person, from his seemingly reckless and impetuous but delicate and deep words and deeds, he should actually be full of capital.If it wasn't for the illness in his legs, he would have been famous all over the world, just like Rong Ye.

But fate gave him dignity and talent that should have been unparalleled, but it happened to give him such a heavy blow.

It would be fine if he was just an ordinary person, but he happened to be in such a sensitive position.I had to bear the burden of humiliation and had to hide my talent.

For more than ten years, he has concealed his chest and abdomen, and for more than ten years, he has hidden his sharpness. For more than ten years, he has also been not himself.Just to cling to the dilapidated one and avenge the blood of the past.

Qiu Mingyue's phoenix eyes suddenly turned sour, and endless pain spread from her heart.Like vines, they wrapped her heart inch by inch, and then tightened up bit by bit.There is no blood, but pain carved into the blood of the bone.

The pain came suddenly and sharply, as if reincarnated for thousands of times, looking back suddenly, I found the mortal world, the end of the world, the hazy and clear figure floating in the sky.

Qiu Mingyue suddenly understood why he said she was similar to him.

This kind of forbearance, such great wisdom and foolishness, such a deep heart but such loneliness.It's like a high mountain looking up, and it's like a clear spring in a low valley.Obviously, I should stand on a tall building and look down at all living beings, but I have to hide the dust as light as a code.

How lonely should such a person be?
In the past, she wondered how such a weird, childish and awkward child could make friends with someone as elegant as Feng Qingyue and famous all over the world like Rong Ye?Now she understands that, just like herself, before she has enough ability, she can only hide her edge and keep a low profile.

It's no wonder that he feels a sense of sympathy for himself.

The world is so big and the world of mortals is so vast, but what they have is already enough.At the very least, some people spend their entire lives trying to win the wealth and power, how can they be as good as a clean heart that escapes the hustle and bustle?

Just as she once told him.

In this world, people more pitiful than him are like crucian carp crossing the river, everywhere.In comparison, compared with the rags and feathers of the world, it is rickety and broken.How lucky and glorious should they be with the gold, jade, tall buildings and red walls that they have and despise at the same time?
So, they are not pitiful.

Qiu Mingyue's lips suddenly lifted, her eyes were moist and smiling.

"Feng Qingli, you have been pretending. Everything you show in front of the world is just a disguise."

Feng Qingli's body trembled, the arms holding her waist suddenly tightened, and her breathing suddenly became short of breath.

"Xuanxuan, I..." He hurriedly wanted to explain, for fear that she would hate him and bring back everything he had worked so hard to get back to the original point.So, what should he do?

Qiu Mingyue smiled lightly.

"Zijing, thank you!"

(End of this chapter)