The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 302
When Feng Qingyun said this, his eyes were full of sadness, and he sighed why fate made Feng Wuxie suffer so much: "Now, you can't hide the fact that you are pregnant with Lingquan, Wuxie, go back to Nanzhao Well, the people there are still waiting for you to save them."

He didn't want to see Feng Wuxie become the target of people from all walks of life scrambling for it. Instead of doing that, he might as well become stronger and stand at the top and watch the situation with a smile.

Feng Qingyun believed that with Feng Wuxie's ability, he would definitely be able to do it.

"Third Uncle, do you want me to go back?" Feng Wuxie asked back.

Feng Qingyun nodded: "You are the princess of Nanzhao, the only blood of the second brother, only you are the real heir of the emperor, and no one else is worthy of being an emperor."

Feng Wuxie was silent, she wanted to say that she was not from this era, she was just a person who resurrected from a dead body.

But in this world, Feng Qingyun is the first person to give her warmth.

For this family affection, she couldn't bear to refuse.

What's more, the relationship between her and Jun Yeli can never go back to the past.

How could she trust a man who lied to her and used sweet words as poison?

Feng Qingyun also knew how heavy such a heavy burden was on Feng Wuxie's body, he took a deep breath and said, "Wuxie, you have no way out now."

Feng Wuxie's heart seemed to be pinched and hurt, she understood the meaning of Feng Qingyun's words too well, once she regained her princess status.

The husband and wife with Jun Yeli can be regarded as having done it.

He has his responsibilities, and she also has her own mission. She is a demon girl in the world, and everyone can punish her, while he is a high-ranking king. The two of them can't get together no matter what.

After making up his mind, Feng Wuxie smiled lightly, concealing the pain in his eyes, and pretended not to care, and said: "Third Uncle, I'll listen to you."

Feng Qingyun also knew that this matter was too cruel for Feng Wuxie, but after seeing what Jun Yeli did to Feng Wuxie, he deeply regretted it.

I thought that Jun Yeli was different from those ordinary people, I thought that Feng Wuxie had found someone who knew the cold and the hot.

But he didn't expect that he also approached on purpose, which made him not chill.

There was no movement downstairs, but Feng Wuxie knew that there was a pair of hot eyes staring at her closely.

It was inconvenient for Feng Qingyun to participate in their affairs, so Feng Wuxie went downstairs by herself.

The door was closed tightly, there were many people outside, and the sound of needles falling could be heard downstairs, only the tall and straight figure sitting in the middle of the lobby looked extremely lonely.

It is still so graceful and noble, like a misty cloud, which makes people dare not desecrate it.

He seemed very nervous, although there was no expression on his face, but the clenched palms betrayed him.

Hearing the movement upstairs, Jun Yeli suddenly raised his head, his eyes were vaguely expectant, but he was afraid that his emotions would frighten Feng Wuxie.

After a long time, he said in his seemingly calm tone, "Wu Xie, I'll take you home."

Just a few words, but there is endless sadness.

No one could understand that when he learned that Feng Wuxie had tricked him out of the palace, he looked crazy like a man-eating beast.

At that time, he murmured, "How could you lie to me, how could you lie to me?"

His heart ached like a knife, but then he opened his eyes wide.

Just a small deception made his life worse than death, so how heart-piercing was the pain he inflicted on Feng Wuxie?
Naive, is this trying to make him realize what betrayal and deception are?
The lost sanity gradually recovered, and Jun Yeli quickly calmed himself down, no longer running around like a headless chicken.

Feng Wuxie chose to leave the palace when Han Yefei was returning to Beimo, so he must have an inseparable relationship with Han Yefei.

He calmly asked Mo Ya to send someone to monitor Feng Qingyun, he knew Wu Xie too well, no matter how angry he was with him, he would still be reluctant to part with her family.

And he went after Han Yefei, acting on both sides, no matter which one he was, he would definitely get clues from Feng Wuxie.

As it turns out, he was right.

Feng Wuxie stepped down the stairs, with a mocking smile on his lips: "Go home? Where is my home? Is that the palace full of traps?"

He knew that speaking like this would hurt Jun Yeli very much, but Feng Wuxie couldn't help the anger in his heart.

Looking at his hurt face, Feng Wuxie only felt that a hole had been torn open in his heart.

Jun Yeli took two steps forward, wanting to hold her hand, but was dodged by Feng Wuxie, he sighed helplessly, his tone was extremely soft, his soft heart seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton.

"We are already husband and wife, since you can't let me go, why don't you give me a chance?"

It was quiet in the room, only the two of them.

After a while, Feng Wuxie let out a faint breath, twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Perhaps you think that once a woman marries, she must regard her husband as her god and stick to her husband, but in our place, women and men They are equal, and if they have different life philosophies, they can be separated..."

Before Feng Wuxie could finish speaking, Jun Yeli hurriedly interrupted her: "You mean, you want to leave me?"

The two came from different worlds, so how could Feng Wuxie expect him to understand what she meant, smiled slightly, and said again: "Even if I go back with you now, can you guarantee that we can still be like before? Impossible, once the gap is formed, it will only come more and more, so I hope you give me some time, let us calm down for each other."

I don't know how much Jun Yeli understood Feng Wuxie's words, but he understood one meaning, Feng Wuxie wanted to leave him.

At least leave him now.

His heart suddenly panicked, this inexplicable panic drove him crazy, almost pleading, Jun Yeli said to Feng Wuxie: "How long? How long are you going to leave me? One month? Or two months?" ? If you don't like to go back to the palace, I can buy you a house outside, if you don't want to see me, but at least let me know that you are well."

He thought that Feng Wuxie was just angry with him, as long as he apologized sincerely, he would definitely be able to ask for her forgiveness.

But how could he understand what Feng Wuxie was thinking?

Feng Wuxie shook his head: "Go back."

Her indifference finally made Jun Yeli unable to hold back any longer. He hugged Feng Wuxie in his arms and whispered in her ear: "No, I won't leave, even if I'm killed."

A trace of pain flashed in Feng Wuxie's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash. She wanted to push Jun Yeli away, but she didn't expect him to hug her even tighter.

The feeling of being so tight that Feng Wuxie felt suffocated also deeply hurt her heart, but when she thought of that Miss Xia, Feng Wuxie regained consciousness.

She couldn't tolerate Mo Zhiyuan, let alone Miss Xia.

What's more, his deceit had already broken Feng Wuxie's heart.

Feng Wuxie hugged Jun Yeli, but he froze in an instant...

Jun Yeli grunted in his throat, wanting to speak out, but the numbness all over his body made him lose consciousness.

He knew that he had once again been "poisoned" by Feng Wuxie.

There was a layer of water vapor in Jun Yeli's eyes, but his eyes were red and frightening. It wasn't that he was not vigilant, but that he was innocent of the wind.

He didn't defend himself at all, otherwise he wouldn't let her succeed again and again.

Watching helplessly as Feng Wuxie slowly helped him sit on the chair, his whole body was as soft as a puddle of water, and he couldn't use any strength.

There was pleading in his eyes, begging Feng Wuxie not to be so cruel to him.

But Feng Wuxie didn't seem to notice, he pulled his hand away bit by bit, and finally squatted in front of him: "Three years, if I can come back here within three years, I will stay with you forever By your side, if I don't come back within three years, you will forget me forever."

no where are you going
There was a voice in Jun Ye's heart that was yelling frantically, but now his whole body was so soft that he couldn't yell or move.

He didn't understand why Feng Wuxie had to leave him.

In the end, Feng Wuxie lightly branded a kiss on his lips, turned around and strode out.

The door opened gently, and then closed quickly, only to hear Feng Wuxie's almost cruel voice outside the door: "The emperor is a little dizzy, I am going to find some medicinal herbs, take good care of the emperor."

Wei Wei didn't know what was going on between the two of them at all, and Feng Wuxie was a queen, so no one dared to object, so he could only reply neatly: "Yes."

Looking at the figure at the door, Jun Yeli's chest heaved violently, and a pair of dark eyes were bloodshot.

As the footsteps got farther and farther away, he finally closed his eyes slowly.

Wuxie, you are so cruel...

After leaving the inn, Feng Wuxie rode a fast horse and headed south with Feng Qingyun. According to the plan made earlier, he first went to Niutou Town to meet with Zhaoping, and then made plans.

The two rode fast horses and walked very fast.

The night was deep, and there was only the sound of horseshoes on the official road.

Feng Wuxie tried not to think about Jun Yeli's eyes, and his heart ached when he thought about them. The two of them were riding fast horses, but they didn't delay talking.

"Third Uncle, we picked up Zhaoping, where are we going?"

Feng Qingyun seemed to have thought of a retreat a long time ago, the reins in his hand were pulled tightly, and his equestrian skills were surprisingly good, which made Feng Wuxie have to believe it.

Her third uncle is a man of great talent.

Such superb horsemanship, coupled with his excellent swordsmanship, is really the style of a general.

"Let's go to Mingjian Villa first."

Hearing what Feng Qingyun said, Feng Wuxie couldn't help but feel tense, and asked as if thinking of something: "What does Mingjian Villa have to do with us?"

"You'll know when we get there." Feng Qingyun didn't answer Feng Wuxie's words, but just whipped the horse louder.

The two rode fast horses, passing by like a gust of wind.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the surrounding scenery could be seen clearly.

The forest in the distance startled a lot of birds, Feng Wuxie was always alert, and when he saw the situation, he made Feng Qingyun slow down.

The two hid in the bushes on both sides of the road for a week.

Not long after, a group of men in black rode big horses and galloped past them quickly. Through the bushes, Feng Wuxie clearly saw the boots embroidered with strange patterns on the feet of those men in black.

It seemed that something flooded into my mind, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)