Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 792 Dressed up to go out, a fox (1)
Qiu Mingyue pursed her lips and looked at him, and asked, "Why did Feng Qingyue deliberately approach Zheng Xinyi?"

Hearing her question, Feng Qingli already understood that she had thought through all the key points.

"Because she fits."

"Suitable?"

Qiu Mingyue wanted to laugh, and she did.

"Because she has no power and power, but she is the princess favored by the imperial grandmother, right? Only by using her as an excuse, the imperial grandmother and the emperor will not find opportunities to marry Feng Qingyue, which will lead to a political marriage and a change in the court situation. right?"

Feng Qingli closed her eyes slightly, with a bit of relief and a bit of bitterness on her lips.

"Yes, you are very smart." He looked up and sighed.

"You also know that with Bai Yun's status, marriage is involuntary. If there is no suitable reason, he would have become a victim of political marriage. As for Zheng Xinyi, she has no backing, but she has scheming and loves vanity. She has liked Bai Yun since she was a child, who would dare to think about the man the princess likes?"

Qiu Mingyue looked at him, this young man who had always pampered and cared for her in every possible way.The affectionate eyes in the past are still full of affection, and the magnificent eyebrows are still so amazing that they are speechless.However, at this moment, she felt that his whole body was shrouded in fog, and she couldn't see clearly or understand him.

"last question."

She closed her eyes and opened them again, her eyes were clear.

"Do you...do you want that position?"

At this moment, she looked at him, at him leaning against the bed with picturesque brows, at his quiet face and indifferent eyes, at him as disillusioned and extremely breathtakingly beautiful like a mist.Watching him slowly raise his head in silence, those eyes more beautiful than women's met his own.

"I--"

She suddenly stopped talking, "Stop talking, I don't want to hear it."

What else is there to say?Everything is already doomed, isn't it?It's because she's so stupid, she's been deceiving herself all the time.

"Xuanxuan."

Feng Qingli's voice was very soft and quiet, as light as a wisp of cooking smoke, as quiet as a breeze, but it was so heavy and clear echoing in her ears, making her walk so stiff when she wanted to leave , stand still.

The wind is silent, the veil flutters, and the intoxicating cold fragrance rises and falls along with the veil, swaying a misty dream.

She turned around slowly and saw him sitting alone on the head of the bed, quietly and silently in the silk curtain embroidered with cherry fruit and red beaded silk. The hanging curtain with lotus patterns fluctuated with the wind and almost covered his lonely figure.Next to the bed with carved sandalwood and dripping water stands a green bronze tripod and red sandalwood incense table. On the incense table is a incense burner with twined branches of peony and green leaves.She turned her eyes away and looked at the vermilion carved window sill. The long red-edged carved window was opened, and the scenery outside the courtyard was unobstructed.

Hundreds of flowers stand tall, surrounded by woods, mountains and rivers, with only a little open space in the center.

She stared at the open space, and suddenly spoke.

"Tongjun Pavilion is full of flowers, but it is lonely and self-admiring, but in the end it is lonely and withered, and it is sad."

Feng Qingli's whole body trembled, and a crack seemed to break out of her condensed complex eyes, which was miserable and painful.

"Xuanxuan..."

"Plant roses."

She didn't look back, but said calmly: "Such an elegant and secluded place, the only thing lacking is a touch of color. Roses, bright and vivid, are my favorite flowers."

She turned around and looked at him without speaking, only the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Feng Qingli opened her mouth and finally nodded.

"it is good."

She raised her lips and smiled slowly, her youthful and beautiful face made Bai Hua pale in an instant.

Feng Qingli stared at her smile, but felt a little sore in her heart.

"Xuanxuan, I didn't lie to you."

"Ah."

She nodded slightly, "I know."

He continued: "Since I saw my mother die in the sea of ​​fire with my own eyes and I was powerless, from the moment I felt helpless when my legs were broken by the roof beams and I was desperate and frightened, from the moment I was tortured by my biological father to the point where I was so hurt that I couldn't stand on my feet." , I swear that I will take revenge. I will use the blood of those people to pay homage to everything I have lost and humiliated. I will let everyone remember the person who had to hide in the depths of the nine-fold palace curtain back then. The 'Third Prince' is still in the world. I want to vindicate my mother's grievances, and I want to expose the bloody filth hidden behind the curtains of the deep palace. I want to - overthrow that supreme dragon chair."

His voice has always been very thin, very shallow, very light.Like a fragile, psychedelic dream.However, the last sentence came sonorously like a cavalry riding through Huangchuan.Shen and cold.cold, and silent.

Qiu Mingyue's heart trembled.

Feng Qingli pursed her lips, and then said in a low voice, "I will pay any price for this."

Qiu Mingyue suddenly closed her eyes, "Stop talking—"

"But now..."

But he interrupted her to smile softly, that smile was as soft as the moon, but it was stained with the frost of loneliness.

"I don't want to be alone."

Qiu Mingyue was shocked, and there seemed to be a little water in her eyes gathering silently.

"Xuanxuan."

He sighed, stared at her, and smiled palely and happily.

"Perhaps people are like this. Only when you have it, do you know the taste of warmth, so you don't want to lose it. Now, I don't want to lose you either." He lowered his head when he said the last sentence, his voice was very low and very quiet , with eternal loneliness and melancholy.

However, Qiu Mingyue walked over, and a shadow was cast in front of him, blocking his sight.

He raised his head slowly, and she bent down, her eyes met.It was as if something exploded and disappeared in the clouds, and it was as if the extremely cold ice and snow were cracked, and a cold plum blooming in the snow was shaken out, scorching its blossoms.

The brilliant light was so dazzling and soul-stirring that it dispelled the only calmness and rationality in his eyes.He suddenly stretched out his hand, and pulled her into his arms so urgently, then lowered his head impatiently, and kissed her moist red lips.

Gentle, eager, suppressed and deep, passionate and burning kiss.

Qiu Mingyue closed her eyes, put her hands on his neck automatically, and kissed back lingeringly.

Inside the veil, he hugged her, she raised her head, and her body formed a beautiful arc.The black hair hangs down and intertwines.

Get married and stay together.

His fingers slowly slid down to her waist.

She opened her eyes, and he opened them too.

One pair is like clear water and clear spring, and the other pair is like evening snow in Tianshan Mountains.The same pure, the same clean, and the same deep and black.

After a long time, he moved his fingers away, hugged her again, and buried his head in her neck, trying to suppress the throbbing heartstrings.

Qiu Mingyue didn't speak, and the momentary confusion in Qingming's eyes had receded.

"Why stop?"

(End of this chapter)