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Moreover, the young disciples outside just now were obviously princes and nobles, but they still showed great respect to Mian Yu in his life, which can also be seen from his extraordinary status in his life.
"Yian Yu must have liked this disciple Xin Ye very much throughout his life." Lin Feng said secretly in his heart, otherwise he would not deliberately bring himself here to try to bring them together.
"Lin Feng, I'll go first, and you can go back by yourself."
At this time, a voice came, and then Lin Feng saw a figure rising into the sky in the distance and heading towards the distance. It was Yan Yu who had left.
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment and shook his head with a wry smile. In his entire life, Yan Yu had actually left him in the imperial city.
Duan Xinye also saw the departing figure of Yanyu Shengsheng, a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then she said: "Lin Feng, what do you think of my painting?"
"More charming than me." Lin Feng said with a smile, Duan Xinye's painting skills are very good.
"No way!" Duan Xinye whispered, a little shy, and then pulled Lin Feng and said: "I will take you to a place."
Duan Xinye took Lin Feng to a cave inside a stone wall. When he approached the cave, Lin Feng discovered that there was a cave inside, with tables and chairs scattered and elegantly arranged.
After a while, Duan Xinye brought Lin Feng to a room in the cave. There was a faint fragrance of a girl inside, and it seemed to be a girl's boudoir.
"Lin Feng, this is where I live. I like peace and quiet, so I chose to live here without anyone disturbing me." Duan Xinye said softly, and then pointed to the pictures on the wall.
Seeing these pictures, Lin Feng's eyes froze again. On the wall, there were all figures, the same person, it was Lin Feng.
Looking at those lifelike patterns, Lin Feng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. If he hadn't met Mengqing first, maybe he would have fallen in love with this beautiful and elegant tender princess without hesitation.
"Lin Feng, look at these, are they better than the paintings outside?" Duan Xinye looked at Lin Feng with her beautiful eyes, with a hint of expectation in her watery eyes.
"They are all very beautiful." Lin Feng responded.
Duan Xinye's beautiful eyes flickered, and then she pulled Lin Feng to the edge of the bed and said, "Lin Feng, please sit down first and try the tea I brewed."
"This..." Lin Feng showed a hint of embarrassment. This is Duan Xinye's boudoir. As for this bed, it is where the princess sleeps. There is also a faint fragrance in it. He is really a little bit embarrassed when he sits down. Not used to it.
"Lin Feng, do you and I still care about this?" Duan Xinye said softly, then walked away to help Lin Feng make tea.
Lin Feng sat down with a wry smile. Looking at Duan Xinye who was a little busy with his hands, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head. As a princess, she probably has very few opportunities to do it herself.
Looking up, he saw himself on the wall. Lin Feng couldn't help but wonder, is this how Duan Xinye looks at him every day
"Xinye, I'll do it myself." Lin Feng walked to Duan Xinye and took the cup from Duan Xinye's hand.
"No need, I'll do it." Duan Xinye shrank her hand and the water in the cup splashed out. She screamed and the cup in her hand fell down.
Duan Xinye quickly tried to pull the teacup with her hand, but Lin Feng grabbed her hand directly. With a soft sound, the teacup shattered, but Duan Xinye didn't seem to hear it. She just lowered her head and looked at the cup. The palm of her hand.
"It's just a cup of tea, why bother to pick it up." Lin Feng's hand had wisps of true energy surging, smoothing Duan Xinye's burnt area, and then released his hand.
Looking at the strong hand moving away, Duan Xinye felt a little disappointed, but a bright smile appeared on his face.
"Let's go for a walk." Lin Feng said. Staying in Duan Xinye's boudoir, he felt a little strange.
"Yeah, okay." Duan Xinye responded softly, nodded, and the two of them stepped out of the cave together.
"Lin Feng, I want to ask you a question?"
After walking out of the cave, Duan Xinye paused for a moment, glanced at Lin Feng, and said.
"What's the problem?" Lin Feng saw Duan Xinye's eyes a little confused, and he felt that Duan Xinye's eyes seemed to be a little evasive.
Looking at Lin Feng, Duan Xinye's throat moved, as if she was a little nervous. Finally, she mustered up the courage and asked, "Lin Feng, that beautiful woman in white, you like her very much, right?"
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't expect Duan Xinye to ask this question.
"Yes, I like it very much." Lin Feng nodded and did not deny that the silent iceberg goddess had been standing silently behind him, as if she was his own shadow, asking for nothing, everything was for herself, although she always It was ice-cold on the inside, but Lin Feng could feel her love for him. Especially every time he was injured or in danger, Meng Qing would release the cold chill of true anger, caring more than himself. he.
Although he already knew the answer, Duan Xinye couldn't help but have a look of disappointment in his eyes.
After a moment of silence, Duan Xinye and Lin Feng came to the stream and sat down directly on a stone.
Picking up the stones nearby, Duan Xinye threw them into the stream, causing ripples.
"Lin Feng, then you will marry her." Duan Xinye watched the ripples spread, his voice moving with the wind.
"Yes." Lin Feng's answer was still affirmative and straightforward. Of course he would marry Mengqing as his wife. True love does not require a vow of eternal love, only idealism is enough.
"She is so happy." Duan Xinye's voice was a bit bitter: "I also want to live here with my beloved, watch the sunrise and sunset, and watch the flowing water."
Lin Feng remained silent. Of course he understood who the beloved Duan Xinye was talking about. The patterns on the wall had explained too many things.
"But that also shows the relationship. It doesn't matter even if you give up everything for the person you like." Duan Xinye seemed to be muttering to herself, and then she turned her eyes to Lin Feng, with a look on her face. A bright smile, tenderness, nothing to hide.
For some people, if they miss it, they will regret it for a lifetime. In this case, why not fight for it again.
"Lin Feng, if I am willing to give up my status as a princess, my place of residence, and my status as a wife, will you accept me?"
Duan Xinye's voice was soft, and the words that could shock countless people came out of her mouth, but they were so natural and calm. Even when she said that she gave up her status as a princess and her status as a wife, the smile on her face was still the same. Sometimes, the power of love is enough to make people give up everything just for the heartbeat they once had.
Lin Feng's calm heart finally trembled violently. Duan Xinye, the princess, could have had infinite glory, married into a wealthy family, and been favored by thousands of people, but for him, Lin Feng, Duan Xinye, was willing to give up this He wanted to give up the honorable status of a princess, or even the title of wife, because he had just said that he would marry Mengqing as his wife.
In other words, Duan Xinye is willing to follow Lin Feng without status, the honor of a princess, but is willing to be Lin Feng's concubine.
With such deep affection, how could Lin Feng's heart still be calm
Looking at that bright smiling face, Lin Feng's lips moved. He didn't know how to speak or what to say.
"If you don't like me, you can take me with you. I can serve you and her as a maidservant." Duan Xinye added again, his smile still so bright and touching.
Lin Feng's lips trembled, and then, Lin Feng stretched out his hand, walked around Duan Xinye's shoulders, gently hugged her body, and let her head rest in his arms.
With Duan Xinye's beauty, temperament, and tenderness and love for him, it is impossible to say that Lin Feng has no feelings, unless he is a cold-blooded animal, but Lin Feng has a dream in his heart, and has long secretly decided Will marry Mengqing as his wife, if he accepts Duan Xinye, what can he give Duan Xinye
He couldn't, but Lin Feng didn't expect that Duan Xinye didn't ask for anything at all, just him, and was even willing to be his maid or maid.
Feeling the warmth in Lin Feng's arms, Duan Xinye smiled, as bright as a flower. However, in this bright smile, there was still a drop of crystal tears. Love can be vigorous, or it can be smooth and silent, like a trickle in the heart. flow.