Seeing the back of Feng Chenling disappearing in the distance, the third father's face darkened in an instant, Lu, out of his real name, spit on the ground, looked at the direction Feng Chenling left and said viciously: "Hmph... I will make you unable to get up on the couch tomorrow. See how you marry the fourth princess. Hahahaha... When Chen Ming marries the fourth princess, then I will be the princess and her father-in-law. After the fourth princess sits on the throne, I will But I will never worry about it for the rest of my life. Hahahaha..."
The servant standing not far away saw Feng Chenling leaving, so he hurried over, bowed his waist, and asked the third father obsequiously: "Third master, what did the eldest son say!?"
"Hmph..." The third father snorted coldly, "He climbed up to the high branch of the fourth princess, so he didn't want to, but I have my own way to make him unable to marry tomorrow."
As he spoke, he waved his hand at the boy, "Come here. You can do this later..."
Let's talk about Feng Chenling, as soon as he returned to the room, he saw a figure in golden clothes sitting at the table in the room with his back to Feng Chenling. Feng Chenling's first reaction was Mo Qingli, because only Mo Qingli would wear golden clothes all over his body.
But if you take a closer look, you can see that he is not Mo Qingli. Although Mo Qingli was born in the country of women, she is petite like a man. On the other hand, Feng Chenling herself is more than eight feet tall, not like a woman. Those petite men in the country.
I and Mo Qingli turned the other way! ! Thinking of this, there was a faint smile on the corner of Feng Chenling's mouth.
"What do you want to be happy about?"
Turning his back to Feng Chenling, the figure gradually turned around, a stunning face no less than Feng Chenling's, a golden headband tied his hair up high, and under his high and clean forehead was a pair of resolute and clear eyes. Eyebrows, under the high bridge of the nose is a pair of thin and moderate lips, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, looking at Feng Chenling with a smile that is not a smile.
"Qing Jue?" Feng Chenling looked in surprise at Feng Qingjue who was sitting on a chair and smiling at him, he never knew that Feng Qingjue's real face was so magnificent, it even made him feel ashamed.
Feng Qingjue raised the corners of his mouth slightly, pretending to be angry, but there was an unconcealable smile in his eyes, "Why, you don't welcome me?"
"No, no, of course not." Feng Chenling, who had reacted, waved his hands again and again, because he was afraid that Feng Qingjue would misunderstand, so Feng Chenling kept explaining, his face was blushing slightly because of anxiety.
The evening glow poured out from outside the door and fell on Feng Chenling who was dressed in plain clothes, making him look dusty as a whole, but also gave off an extremely warm feeling.
Seeing his appearance, Feng Qing couldn't help laughing out loud, "Okay, Chen Ling, I'm just kidding you."
Ling Fengchen let out a long breath, really afraid that Feng Qingjue would misunderstand him, and that he would no longer pay attention to him in the future. He walked to Feng Qingjue and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, took a deep sip, then looked at Feng Qingjue with a smile on his face, feeling a little helpless, "You scared me to death just now. I'm afraid you misunderstood me."
"I'm also afraid that I'm here at the wrong time, and that you don't want to see me!" Feng Qingjue said to Feng Chenling with a slight smile.
With previous experience, Feng Chenling naturally knew that Feng Qingjue was teasing him again, so he didn't feel anxious, and said slowly: "You still know how to come back to see me, since I left last time, I haven't seen you for a long time it's your turn."
Feng Qingjue naturally knew which time Feng Chenling said "the last time", but Feng Qingjue was willing to believe what Mo Qingli said, the woman who was sent to frame her that time was definitely not Mo Qingli. Thinking of this, Feng Qingjue gritted his teeth with hatred. The man behind the scenes not only ruined his reputation, but also caused him to misunderstand Mo Qingli for so long. If not, he might have married Mo Qingli long ago.
However, if that is the case, maybe I am not my current self.
"Let's not talk about that," Feng Qingjue's eyes darkened, he changed the subject directly, and said, "Are you really going to marry Mo Qinghan?"
Hearing this, Feng Chenling's eyes, who were still smiling just now, suddenly dimmed, and he sighed softly, "So what if you don't marry, the arrow is on the string, and I have to send it."
"Besides, the empress already knows about this matter. If she doesn't marry, Mo Qinghan will be considered cheating on the emperor. Then... her future will be ruined." Feng Chenling paused, and continued: "I don't want her to get married because of me. My own future is ruined. She has paid enough for me. "
"Do you love her?" Feng Qingjue stared into Feng Chenling's eyes and asked directly.
Feng Chenling gave Feng Qingjue a pale smile, "You know that Li is the only one in my heart, so why do you ask more questions!"
"In this case, then you come with me!" Feng Qingjue took Feng Chenling's hand and said seriously: "Chen Ling, I don't want you to regret it in the future, so, in order to prevent you from continuing to make mistakes, you come with me Come on, go to my country, let's be a real man!"
Why did Feng Chenling not want to follow Feng Qingjue and go back to his dynasty, but he really didn't want Mo Qinghan to be hurt again because of him.
Just when Feng Chenling was about to reject Feng Qingjue, there was a knock on the door, "Brother Chenling, are you there?"
"Who!"
"It's me, Chen Ming."
Feng Chenling and Feng Qingjue looked at each other, then Feng Qingjue hid behind the pillar beside the bead curtain in Fengchenling's inner room. Only then did Feng Chenling clear his throat, and said, "It's Chen Ming, then come in!"
As soon as Feng Chenming entered the room, he looked into the room, with a false flattery on his face, and said: "Brother Chen Ling, I seemed to hear someone talking just now. Who is it? Is it the Fourth Princess?! "
While talking, Feng Chenming had almost walked to the bead curtain in the back room, Feng Chenming was quick to think, and said: "Didn't my younger brother forget that before we get married, the Fourth Princess and I cannot see each other."
"But..." At this time, Feng Chenming showed hesitation and doubt. He clearly heard someone talking in the room just now!
"Just now I was practicing singing in order to get married tomorrow. I think what my brother heard was my singing." Feng Chenling coughed lightly while speaking.
Hearing this, Feng Chenming casts a contemptuous look at Feng Chenling—it really is a fox, mei, and embryo, who is not even married yet, and is already thinking about how to please his wife.
But his expression was fleeting, and then he changed into a look of extreme concern, and hurried to Feng Chenling's side, with a worried expression on his face, "Brother Chen Ling, are you okay! It's good to be sick!"
"My father was afraid that brother Chen Ling was ill and would not be able to get married tomorrow, so he specially asked the best doctor in the city to prescribe medicine for brother Chen Ling. Come on, brother Chen Ling, drink it quickly, and the illness will be cured. "
After speaking, Feng Chenming took out a bowl of soup from the bamboo basket he was holding, and handed it to Feng Chenling.