Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 154: Well, distressed

Views:

Feng Qingbai, it seems, has never been treated favorably by God.

His background has given him the most beautiful identity, but he has not been treated equal to his identity.

Forced to leave the palace and live in the countryside, he was hunted down, lost relatives, and when he returned, he was forced to bear responsibilities that he shouldn't have been shouldering.

But one day, will he live in peace

Her slender arms were tightly wrapped around him, so hard that he even felt pain.

On the contrary, Feng Qingbai smiled at the corners of her mouth, with her chin resting on top of her head, her voice was a little low, "Sheng Sheng loves me?"

"Well, distressed." She didn't look up, with a nasal voice.

He paused with a smile, "You can comfort me."

"Ok?"

"Give me a response, it's enough for me to feel relieved."

Response? She hugged him like this and allowed him to hold her in his arms. Isn't it obvious enough to respond

He raised his head and looked at him doubtfully.

Feng Qingbai smiled and sighed, "It's not this response, I will teach you."

He lowered his head, grabbed her lips again, and pried her lips apart, "Now, can you give me some response?"

Liu Yusheng, "..." With a twitch of his brain, he stuck out his small tongue, and licked it between his lips.

A small movement activated Feng Qingbai's transformation mechanism.

The night wind blew past and slipped through the gaps in the leaves, bringing out a rustling sound.

There was a young girl's struggling sound.

If there is something like nothing.

The night is very deep.

The night breeze was cool on the face, with moist and sticky water vapor.

Feng Qingbai lowered his head, looking at the girl who was extremely sleepy in his arms, his heart was entwined with delicate tenderness.

I want to hold her, so I just sit here forever.

Don't care about the fight for you and me on the Vanity Fair or the disturbances from the outside world.

But no, she needs his protection.

He couldn't hold back after all, before he could kill all hidden worries, he still dragged her to his side.

Selfishly occupied her, greedy absorbed the beauty that only she could give him.

When she accompanied the silkworm chrysalis to break through the cocoon and become a butterfly, he had that impulse.

When she had no intention of telling the blind date, he had a crisis in his heart. She was sixteen, and soon, she would marry.

When she went back in the carriage and told him that she couldn't leave him alone, the impulse finally turned into substance and made him make up his mind.

He can't wait any longer, can't wait.

He was really afraid that she would forget him.

He was even more frightened. When he settled everything down before looking for her, she was already by the other person, smiling like a flower.

He doesn't want it, and he doesn't allow it.

He can't stand it.

Whatever only protects her from afar, as long as she is well, it doesn't matter if she doesn't see it.

He deceives himself, he can't do it at all!

If even she is completely lost, the world will only be dark and cold for him.

Only now, holding her in his arms, can he really feel that his heart is still hot.

Carefully picked up his little girl, jumped down the treetops, tried not to disturb her a bit, and carried her back to her bedroom.

Putting someone on the bed, covered with a quilt, watching her beautiful sleeping face by the bed for a long while, Feng Qingbai leaned over and kissed the girl's forehead and got up and left.

At the entrance of the inner courtyard, the man leaned against the wall with his arms folded and straightened up when he saw Feng Qingbai approaching.

Feng Qingbai stood still three steps away from the man, opened his lips, "I've been waiting for a long time."

Qian Wanjin sneered, "Knowing that I have been waiting for a long time, and I haven't seen you come out earlier. Should I call your lord, or should I call you Ash?"

"In front of people, call my prince as well. Ashiu is called by someone close to him. With Qian Dongjia's identity, it may not be a good thing to be too close to this prince."

"Heh," Qian Wanjin changed his face, "You also know that being close to you is not a good thing, then you have to involve her!

What's your own situation you don't know? Do you want to kill her, want to kill Xinghuacun! "

He is also a martial artist, even if he is farther apart, when there is movement in Liu Yusheng's room, he has already noticed it.

He has been standing here for a long, long time, until he can see everything that happened in the inner courtyard from the beginning to the end.

His questioning silenced Feng Qingbai for a moment.

"Since I have done this, I will take good care of her.

If she has something to do with Xinghuacun, there is only one possibility, and that is that I am dead. "

This is his declaration and his oath.

Qian Wanjin's long body was standing in front of him, and his body exuded a strong and unmatched man, with mixed flavors.

That cold and reticent boy, he joked that the phoenix is not as good as the chicken, has stood on the top of ten thousand people, holding the supreme authority and being looked up to by others.

At the same time, the situation he is in is definitely not a danger that ordinary people can bear.

Feng Mohan sits on the throne as the emperor's grandson. How could those princes and princes who are more qualified than him be willing to plan for a position for many years and be intercepted halfway by a little doll who has nothing to rely on.

Feng Qingbai, who helped him proclaim the emperor and protected him along the smooth journey, became a thorn in the eyes of the powerful, and they wished to get rid of it.

Feng Qingbo's life is almost equal to hanging on the edge of a cliff, and one careless one will be broken to pieces.

But he stood steadily in that environment for nine years, and in nine years, he got rid of one dissident after another.

Qian Wanjin believes in his ability.

Since he dared to make such a declaration and made such a heavy oath, he would definitely do it.

But Qian Wanjin is still upset.

He had seen Feng Qingbo not pleasing to his eyes since he was a child, he thought, probably because Liu Yusheng treated him better than himself.

He still doesn't understand what kind of mentality he has towards Liu Yusheng.

But there is no doubt that he sincerely defended Liu Yusheng, she was abducted abruptly, and his heart was sour!

"If you dare to make her hurt and sad, I will never make you comfortable!

In terms of power, wealth and wealth, I may not be able to compare with you, but I have more of the ability to add obstacles to you! "

Feng Qingbai curled his lips, "When you were a kid, you have been adding a blockage to me, and I have never succeeded once. If you want to repeat the same mistakes, this king is always waiting."

"..." Qian Wanjin's face turned black. It was his history of blood and tears.

Fuck, Feng Qingbai, the bastard, was not a good thing since he was a child! He still remembers it even now!

Shouldn't the nobles be busy with things!

Thinking of his insidiousness, he remembered one more thing.

"That elder Jiang called me in the morning, did you do this? Just to distract me to seduce Fu Nuan?"

He really thought it was a good thing at the time, but in the past, people didn't say a few words to him, so they let him sit there, causing him to drink tea all day, and now he talks like tea!

While questioning, he focused on Feng Qingbai's nasty face, not letting go of any subtle expressions on the other's face.

He dare not talk about other skills, he is good at it by looking at the essence through his expression.

Ever since I was a child, I have been glaring with fine gold.

Sure enough, the guy wasn't surprised at all, he didn't frown, and he didn't feel wronged at all.

Instead, he stared at him, curling up his lips like a smile instead of a smile!