Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 470 Once a visitor, his past (3)
Feng Qingli blinked, as if she didn't realize what was going on right now.

"Xuanxuan? You..."

Qiu Mingyue closed her eyes and shook her head, softly approaching his arms.Thinking that what he said just now had indeed hurt him, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"sorry."

Feng Qingli was taken aback.

"Xuanxuan?"

Qiu Mingyue opened her closed eyes, she was silent for a while, and said: "Feng Qingyue, to me before, she was an unattainable dream. To me now, she is just a passing guest in the historical ring." She raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were clear and penetrating, and she could see everything at a glance.

"I say so, do you understand?"

Feng Qingli was visibly shocked, staring at her without saying a word for a long while.

Qiu Mingyue's eyelashes drooped, she seemed to be trembling, and the corners of her mouth were bitter.

"If you mind, then so be it." She sat up straight, her gaze drifted out of the window, following the peach blossoms that had fallen to the ground and flew away without knowing their return.

"I can't erase his existence, and I can't deny that I was attracted to him. If this is something you can't bear, then..."

Feng Qingli suddenly hugged her into her arms, panting heavily, and her beating heart showed his excitement.He raised her chin with one hand, staring into her eyes.

"You said he was passing by?"

"Yes."

She looked at him without hesitation, her eyes were clear.

"You said he used to be?"

"Yes." Qiu Mingyue thought for a while and added another sentence.

"The past that hasn't sprouted yet."

Feng Qingli's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and then asked again.

"What about me? What am I?"

Qiu Mingyue didn't look at him, suppressed a smile, and said, "You are you, what else can it be?"

"I didn't mean that." Feng Qingli turned her face a little angrily, making her meet her eyes.

"I'm asking you, what do I mean to you?"

Qiuming Yue's eyes rolled, pretending to be ignorant: "What's the meaning?"

Feng Qingli was speechless, looked at her bitterly, and said sullenly: "Is it so shameful to admit that you care about me a little bit in your heart?"

Qiu Mingyue smiled in her heart, this is not a shameful question.

"Okay, respected Prince Rong's son, I have confessed to you completely. Now, are you still jealous?"

Feng Qingli shook her head immediately, "I hate vinegar the most, it's so sour."

Qiu Mingyue chuckled, "I think you like drinking vinegar the most."

Feng Qingli raised her eyebrows, said nothing, just looked at her with a gentle smile.

Qiu Mingyue suddenly remembered something again, and her eyes became sharp again.

"You did it on purpose just now, right? You deliberately reversed the meridian and aggravated the internal injury, right?" She gritted her teeth, grabbed his collar with one hand, and said fiercely: "Feng Qingli, you don't want to die, do you?"

"Who said that? I regret my life."

Feng Qingli immediately retorted, "I cherish my life more than anyone else."

"How dare you say it."

Qiu Mingyue looked at him with fiery eyes.

Feng Qingli was a little guilty when she saw her, and said in a low voice: "I just want to see, if I die, will you be sad for me, will you cry for me, will you feel sorry for me. I am I want to know whether I am dispensable in your heart or whether I can't give up."

Qiu Mingyue suddenly lost her anger and looked at him inexplicably.

Feng Qingli gained some confidence, and said: "If I don't do that, with your mood just now, you will definitely throw me out like this, and I'm afraid you will never see me again. So I... ..."

"So you're playing tricks in front of me, right?"

Qiu Mingyue took the words coolly, not knowing whether to be angry or funny.

Feng Qingli didn't speak, her expression was obviously aggrieved.

Qiu Mingyue wanted to laugh very much, but when she smiled, she burst into tears.She turned her head away, closed her eyes, and quickly forced back tears.

"Fool! Feng Qingli, you are a complete fool." She cursed all her life, but there was no anger or scolding in her voice, but rather distressed and soft.

Feng Qingli embraced her again, "If you're stupid, be stupid, it's worth being stupid for you."

Qiu Mingyue opened her mouth, and finally only asked one question.

"Your injury..."

"It's okay." Feng Qingli didn't care much, "It will be fine after a period of cultivation."

Qiu Mingyue was silent, speechless for a while.Suddenly, I felt that my hand was held by someone, and my fingers were rubbed and touched by a finger as soft as jade, and then slowly moved along the fingers to the back of the hand, stroking gently on those shallow scars.

"Does it still hurt?"

A gentle voice, with a bit of pity and self-blame.

Qiu Mingyue trembled, subconsciously wanting to withdraw her hand.

"It's just a minor injury, it's already healed."

Feng Qingli didn't let him go, she didn't see how hard he was, but he held her hand firmly in his palm.Looking down at the criss-crossing scars on the back of his hand, his tone was somewhat sighing, slightly reproachful, and somewhat pampering.

"Don't hurt yourself again in the future. Even if you have another purpose, it's not allowed."

Qiu Mingyue thought, how could this person be so overbearing?Bisheng is sometimes like a child.Shaking her head, she responded.

"Don't worry, I cherish my life more than you. Isn't that a last resort? Or do you think I have a tendency to abuse myself?"

Feng Qingli didn't answer, but took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom, opened it, poured out the liquid inside, and gently applied it to her.

"This is 'Bing Muscle Yulu Liquid'?"

"Ah."

Feng Qingli responded softly and stopped talking.Qiu Mingyue didn't speak, just sat on him quietly, watching him concentrate on applying medicine to herself, with a slight smile on her lips and warm eyes.

It's hard to imagine that just now the two of them stared and almost parted ways.But after a while, it was so intimate again.Fate is such a thing, sometimes it's amazing to think about it.Qiu Mingyue didn't believe this, but now, she believed it a little bit.People live a lifetime, nothing is eternal.Many things are changing.Fate is something that can be met but not sought after.Now that you have encountered it, you should cherish it, right?
After a stick of incense, all the scars on Qiu Mingyue's hands were covered with medicine.She looked at her hands, "As expected of the royal family's secret medicine, it feels cool and refreshing after rubbing it on, without any tingling."

Feng Qingli put the bottle of medicine on the table, "I left this medicine here, remember to wipe it every day."

Qiu Mingyue pouted and said, "But if this hand heals too quickly, it will make people suspicious."

Feng Qingli glared at her, "What time is it, do you still care about this? Lin Yufang is probably so angry that you are throwing a tantrum in her own room now, and she has no time to take care of you. Besides, didn't you throw it to Is she a hot potato? She is too busy securing power now, how can she bother with you?"

(End of this chapter)