"Don't go." Feng Chenling looked at Mo Qinghan's questioning eyes, gradually lowered her head, and whispered: "I... I promise you."
Mo Qinghan's happy heart almost stopped beating, she grabbed Feng Chenling's hand, her palm was full of nervous sweat, and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "What did you say? Can you say it again, Chen Ling?" !?"
Feng Chenling held back the intense pain in her heart, and said softly: "I, promise to marry you."
Mo Qingli, I'm sorry. We seem to be doomed to have nothing to do with each other, and we only hope to be together in the next life. I only want to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated.
Mo Qinghan hugged Feng Chenling happily, the corners of her mouth almost reaching her ears - Feng Chenling, I will treat you well for the rest of my life.
Afterwards, the ecstatic Mo Qinghan dragged Feng Chenling with a dull face around the street, she wanted to let the entire Motian Dynasty know that he, Feng Chenling belonged to Mo Qinghan.
Walking to a gold and silver jewelry shop, Mo Qinghan dragged Feng Chenling in without hesitation.
"Shopkeeper, bring me all the best jewelry you have here." Mo Qinghan shouted proudly.
The shopkeeper quickly agreed, and ordered the maids to take out all the best gold and silver jewelry in their shop, and put them one by one in front of Mo Qinghan and Feng Chenling.
"This young master is really lucky, to meet a young lady who loves him so much. I don't know how many people will die of dislike!!" Mo Qinghan smiled, listening to the shopkeeper patting the horse beside him with great pleasure. Shit, she took advantage of the situation and asked Feng Chenling beside her with a smile: "Chen Ling, you can pick whatever you want, take whichever you like, if you like them all, then I will buy them all for you."
Mo Qingli has never brought herself to buy any jewelry, and she has never bought herself a single thing. Thinking of this, Feng Chenling's face became even more lonely.
Seeing that Feng Chenling didn't answer her, but didn't know what she was thinking with her head down, the shopkeeper saw the embarrassment on Mo Qinghan's face. In order to ease the atmosphere, she put a smile on her face and said to Mo Qinghan: "My lord He must be so happy that he doesn't know what to say. Oh, if my son can find a wife who is as loving as the young lady like this young man, then I will be very happy."
The shopkeeper's wit successfully made Mo Qinghan feel better again, Mo Qinghan smiled and said to the shopkeeper: "Wrap these up for me."
"Good." Hearing Mo Qinghan's words, the shopkeeper almost burst into laughter, and quickly ordered the servant girl to pack them all up.
The shopkeeper suddenly leaned close to Mo Qinghan's ear, and whispered, "There is also a treasure in the shop, miss, are you interested in taking a look?"
"Bring it up." Mo Qinghan never left Feng Chenling's eyes.
Hearing this, the shopkeeper showed a look of embarrassment, "Miss, it grows on a rocky mountain, so I may not be able to bring it over to show you now, you need to go in person."
"Grow on a rocky mountain?!" Mo Qinghan raised her eyebrows, but she had never heard of any gold and silver jewelry that could grow on a rocky mountain, which was rather strange.
The shopkeeper was lost in memories, "Ten years ago, when I just closed the shop, I saw thunder roaring and dark clouds rolling in. I thought it was going to rain, so I hurriedly put away all my clothes and went back to my room to sleep. When I woke up, I found that there were so many gold hairpins on the rocky mountain. Coincidentally, that day happened to be the day when the fourth princess was born."
"Oh?" Mo Qinghan's interest in the gold hairpin on the rocky mountain became more and more intense, "Then why did the shopkeeper sell it to me? Is it so difficult that no one else buys it?"
Although Mo Qinghan was very interested, she was also afraid that the shopkeeper would talk nonsense and deliberately say some stunts to let her go. Maybe he had already ambushed and robbed himself, that is also unspeakable.
"I didn't say that I would definitely sell it to you, Miss." Seeing Mo Qinghan's displeasure, the shopkeeper sighed softly, and continued, "Over the years, I have tried many ways, but I have not been able to sell that to you." I have pulled out the gold hairpin. Of course, I also asked the guest officials to try it, but they all failed. I told the lady this time that I also had a little fantasy, and hoped that the lady could pull out the gold hairpin. "
"Okay." Mo Qinghan finally got a little moved, and decided to go with the shopkeeper to see the treasure of the store.
"Chen Ling, are you interested in going to see the gold hairpin growing on the rocky mountain with me?!" Mo Qinghan said to Feng Chenling, who was obviously absent-minded.
"No, I'm a little tired," Feng Chenling smiled at Mo Qinghan, "I'll just wait here for you."
Mo Qinghan didn't force it, "Then you sit here, and I'll come back as soon as I go."
After finishing speaking, he asked the shopkeeper to lead him to look at the gold hairpin that grew on the rocky mountain, Mo Qinghan thought - if he could pull it out, Feng Chenling would be extremely happy.
Feng Chenling sat in the shop, took a glass of water poured by the maid just now, and took a sip. Then, he felt that the sunlight beside him was blocked by a dark shadow.
Looking up, a man in a golden robe was standing beside him. His long black hair was casually draped over his shoulders. It would not make people feel messy. , a pair of long and narrow peach eyes were looking at him with a smile, and his thin lips parted slightly, "Chen Ling."
Feng Chenling searched in his mind for a long time, and was sure that he had never seen this person before. He got up suspiciously, and stood face to face with the man. Feng Chenling's height was considered extremely tall among the men in the Nvzun Kingdom, and the man in front of him was not inferior either. A faint halo made the servant girl who was serving at the side stunned.
"You are?!" Feng Chenling asked the man in front of him suspiciously.
Hearing the words, the man showed a hurt look on his face, and his mouth pouted slightly, "Chen Ling, you don't even remember me. It makes me so sad."
The maid on the side had peach blossoms in her eyes, staring at the man closely, and she was feeling y,y in her heart at the moment—the beautiful man was pouted, acting coquettishly, and was much more charming than other men. She swears that she must work hard, earn money, and marry a man who is as beautiful as the man in front of her.
Feng Chenling searched hard in her mind again, but still couldn't remember, she couldn't help but said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I..." Still don't know who you are.
Before Feng Chenling finished speaking, the man stepped forward and hugged Feng Chenling, Feng Chenling angrily wanted to push the man away, but he hugged him too tightly, Feng Chenling couldn't break free.
"You, let go, let go." Feng Chenling bit her lip and growled.
The man lifted his lips into a smile, put his lips close to Feng Chenling's ear, and said softly: "Chen Ling, I am Feng Qingjue."
What? ! Feng Chenling was startled when he heard the words, and raised his eyes to look at the man, but... with such a clean face, how can he see the shadow of Feng Qingjue before, he asked uncertainly: "Are you really Feng Qingjue?" Absolutely?"
Feng Qing pouted unhappily, "It seems that brother Chen Ling really forgot all about his younger brother! Qing Jue is so sad."
Seeing his appearance, Feng Chenling burst out laughing - that's right, he was sure, even though the appearance was completely different, the tone of voice and expression were carved out of the same mold.
Feng Chenling lightly hammered Feng Qingjue, angrily said: "You still know how to come back?!"
"I miss you." Feng Qingjue said with a smile, "However, you go somewhere with me first."
"where?!"
Before Feng Chenling could ask, she was dragged by Feng Qingjue and ran out of the shop. Before Feng Qingjue left, she had time to cast a wink at the stunned servant girl.
It wasn't until the two of them disappeared from sight for a long time that the servant girl realized it - no wonder the young master ignored the young lady just now, it turned out that he... likes men! !
Wiping the saliva from the corner of her mouth, the servant girl looked in the direction of the two people who had disappeared long ago—like the young man just now, no matter whether it was a man or a woman, she would not be able to refuse. She could understand why Feng Chenling ran away with Feng Qingjue just now.
He even thought about how to delay their "elopement" later.
"Qingjue, you...where are you taking me!?" Feng Chen asked in a breathless panting.
Seeing Feng Chenling's appearance of not being able to run, Feng Qingjue stopped and waited for Feng Chenling to calm down.
"Are you going to get married in seven days?" Feng Qingjue asked.
Feng Chenling's eyes darkened, and he nodded slightly.
Seeing Feng Chenling's appearance, Feng Qingjue became angry, "Didn't you love Mo Qingli!? Why are you marrying someone else?"
Perhaps it was Feng Qingjue's words that hit Feng Chenling's soft heart, and he also stood up straight and yelled at Feng Qingjue, "What do you know? You don't know anything. She, she doesn't love me at all. .Then I might as well find a woman who treats me well and loves me."
"You said she doesn't love you,?" Feng Qing laughed, with a hint of envy in her smile.
He clapped his hands, and the dark guard appeared from the shadows. Under Feng Qingjue's gesture, he picked up Feng Chenling and Feng Qingjue, jumped up, and fell into a room with Feng Chenling's terrified expression.
"Qing Jue, where is this place? Who is that man in black just now!?" Feng Chenling was still in shock, covering his throbbing chest, and asked Feng Qingjue.
"Dust spirit, dust spirit."
A whisper caught Feng Chenling's attention, Feng Chenling followed the sound and looked, a woman in a golden robe was lying on the bed, her wet hair was casually scattered aside, her face was flushed abnormally, Her eyes were closed tightly, her brows were furrowed together, and her face alternated between joy and sorrow.
"This is... Mo Qingli?" Feng Chenling looked at Feng Qingjue with his mouth open in surprise, as if he was asking Feng Qingjue, or talking to himself.
Why did she become so embarrassed after seeing her for a while? Is this still Mo Qingli who treats everything indifferently? Is this still Mo Qingli who is dismissive of everything? This is the same Mo Qingli who hurt herself thousands of times but still doesn't frown!