Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 691 Secret of the Former Dynasty, Princess Xinyi (1)
Qiu Mingyue closed her eyes and let the tears flow down his neck, soaking his clothes layer by layer.This time, Feng Qingli didn't wipe away her tears, perhaps, she had no strength left.

At this moment, the two hugged each other quietly, one weeping silently, and the other drooping silently.

A stove was burning in the house, and the air was warm.However, the cold wind from outside the window blows in, blowing away the warmth and shivering with cold.

No, maybe their hearts are cold.

However, the embrace of each other is so warm, warm to the heart.

Feng Qingli hugged Qiu Mingyue, feeling the temperature of her body, only felt that the empty place in her heart for more than ten years was gradually filled with her tears.While shivering from the extreme cold, he felt the warmth like spring again, warmer than his mother's embrace.

He hadn't had such a feeling for many years.

After a long time, Qiu Mingyue let go of him, and looked at his eyes that were not tear-stained but full of desolation with eyes red from crying, and her heart was pulled hard again.

"Do you want revenge?"

"think."

Feng Qingli replied without hesitation, "All these years, the only motivation that has kept me alive is revenge."

He hated Emperor Xiaoren, the Queen, Princess Rong, and all those who killed his mother and made him sit in a wheelchair for ten years with broken legs.

Qiu Mingyue held his face in her hands, her phoenix eyes glistened with tears, and tears gathered again.Tears flickered, but also hidden a lot of anger and hatred.

"Princess Rong...what have you done to you?"

"What have you done?"

Feng Qingli smiled in a daze.What did that woman do to him?Ask his nanny to poison him, let those maids feed him the food that resists him every day, and send someone to assassinate him when he is weak and unable to resist soaking in the cold pool to detoxify...

These, compared to everything that person has ever done, seem too light.It was so light that he could almost forget everything that woman had done to him.

"Nothing, it's all insignificant."

As he spoke, his voice was clear and shallow.However, from his calm tone, Qiu Mingyue once again experienced what is called unforgettable pain.

The little boy who was once young watched his mother being burned alive in front of his own eyes, while his biological father stood there mercilessly sneering.He lived in his uncle's house without relatives and no reason, and endured the unscrupulous torture of another woman and the plotting and making things difficult by those people because of their greed.

How did he get here all these years?
And that person, does he know?How can he bear it?
"Don't cry, it's over."

Feng Qingli once again wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with an extremely gentle voice.

"It's just because of that girl Xixi. For more than ten years, she insisted on disguising herself as an arrogant and arrogant girl. For me, she offended many people." There was guilt and gratitude in his eyes, "And aunt. What did you do last time? You should have found out. My aunt has never liked Princess Rong, and after Princess Rong married my father, my aunt treated her even more indifferently. Mrs. Xu also knows something about what happened back then."

"Princess Zhennan, do you know?"

Feng Qingli shook her head, "The fewer people who know about that matter, the better. Aunt Jing treats me very well, and I can't harm her."

He patted Qiu Mingyue's head, and said: "Qingya's temperament is just like my mother, and she also looks somewhat similar to my mother, that's why my father dotes on her so much."

Qiu Mingyue rested her head in his arms, her tears had already been shed dry.She looked at the burning stove in the house, felt the cold wind blowing in from the window, and her heart seemed to alternate between hot and cold.The fire wants to melt the ice, and the ice wants to extinguish the fire.Finally, the ice melted and the fire was extinguished, leaving only a wisp of green smoke.

She closed her eyes and asked suddenly.

"Zijing, do you want that position?"

The room was very quiet. When Qiu Mingyue came back, she closed the door and told people not to disturb her.At this moment, after the pain, after the tears wash away, there is numbness and rational calm.

She asked, "Zijing, do you want that position?"

Her voice was very soft and soft, like a gust of wind blowing across her face, fleeting, without even a trace of coolness, making people suddenly feel that it was an illusion.However, Feng Qingli listened clearly and carefully.

Every word was deeply rooted in his heart.

He lowered his head and stared at her, his fingers slowly moved down from her forehead, drawing her face inch by inch, engraving her in his heart bit by bit.

He suddenly smiled, shook his head, and spoke slowly and seriously.

"Do not want to."

Qiu Mingyue didn't speak.

Feng Qingli embraced her head, buried her head in her neck, her voice was a little hoarse.

"I want to destroy it."

Qiu Mingyue trembled all over, and Feng Qingli's mouth curled up with a sneer.

"In these years, he has been forcing me and my father. As everyone knows, my mother is dead, and my father's heart is also dead. He has no intention of being an official. If it wasn't for me, my father would have resigned and returned home. Hehe, he thought that everyone was greedy for power just like him, and he thought that everyone wanted that chair. In the eyes of his father, his jealousy and power reduction are just a joke."

Qiu Mingyue pursed her lips and remained silent.

Feng Qingli's voice suddenly became very soft, "Didn't he like that position? Then I will destroy it."

Qiu Mingyue didn't speak, just leaned in his arms, her heart felt as heavy as a big rock, she was so bored that she couldn't speak, and even her breathing felt heavy.It was different from the heart-piercing pain just now, but the dull heaviness.She would rather not have heard him talk about this past, but she is glad that he opened up her heart for her.Although, in exchange for bloody bitterness and pain.

"Then it will be ruined."

She was talking in a trance, with too many things gathered in her mind, and it seemed to be blank, she didn't know what she was talking about at all.

Feng Qingli was shocked, "Xuanxuan?"

Qiu Mingyue closed her eyes, "I will support you whatever you want to do."

With such deep hatred, if it were her, she would make the same decision as Feng Qingli.

Feng Qingli tightened her hands and whispered softly in her ear.

"Xuanxuan, you won't leave me, will you?"

He kissed her face, his voice soft and frightened.

"Promise me, never leave me, okay? I only have you, only you..."

His lips slid down little by little, and fell on her chin and neck, and his fingers unbuttoned the collar...

Qiu Mingyue closed her eyes and turned her head to kiss him.

"Ah."

A ray of light shattered in Feng Qingli's eyes, and she lowered her head to kiss her lips.

"My son, my concubine, lunch is ready."

Hong'e's voice came from outside, interrupting the love between the two inside the house.

(End of this chapter)