"Presumptuous! You go out." With a low reprimand, tears finally fell from her eyes, and she slammed the door out.
After a while, the room was quiet again, with white smoke slowly engulfing the bones, his complexion became paler, and the emotion in his eyes was inexplicable. Bitterness, but more satisfaction.
Since it is the direction of the heart and the love of love, how can we give up and ignore it
Besides—
I have never regretted it.
The slightly narrowed eyes whispered no regrets, when they met each other from the beginning, they knew that there was only Feng Sixuan in his heart and no one else, but he had already sunk, no regrets and no complaints.
"It's time to wake up, why are you still obsessed with the past?" The lazily draped hair hung down in front of his eyes, covering everything in his eyes. He leaned his head lightly on his chest, and his smile was so bitter and bitter. In a daze, "Are you stupid or am I..."
Close your eyes, the green smoke is more abundant.
…
I was in such a stalemate with the girl dressed as a servant, maybe I was afraid of being cheated, and it would be great if the people in the hands of each party were injured even a little bit.
Damn, how could I be careless!
"My lord, are you still unwilling to let go of the past?" The visitor was dressed in white clothes, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, his hair was like black ink, his lips were lightly parted, and his voice was elegant, just like others, but—
"Who are you?" Why does it look a bit like Si Ran, but Si Ran is not as tall as him... Uh, this person is taller than me, and ah, Si Ran is right in front of my eyes.
"Gu Qingheng." He said.
Gu Qingheng... Qingheng, such a familiar name, but I don't know him at all.
The person who claimed to be Gu Qingheng frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and pressed his chest, as if he was trying to suppress something, in the end, he grabbed my hand, but I wanted to break free, but I couldn't do anything, so I had to Letting him pull me out of... my body? ! what happened…
Looking at Siran and them again, it seems that they didn't see the person who appeared out of nowhere, or that they didn't see me, only the young man with the sword in his backhand and his frowning eyebrows.
"My lord, the old man is dead, the old things are hard to get back, why are you so persistent." Qing Heng said, as if I was a child who did something wrong, very annoying.
"Enough!" I stopped him, frowned, and let out all the dissatisfaction in my heart, "Gu Qingheng, who are you to this king? Are you qualified to teach me a lesson!"
Things around him were still going on, he opened his mouth, but finally lowered his eyes, speechless.
"You are Gu Qingheng, Qinglian's future husband-in-law, I don't care about your affairs, and on the contrary, you have no right to intervene in my affairs! It's hard to get back to the past, and I have nothing to do with morality or ethics. So what about persistence? I just want to see Si Ran... It doesn't matter even if it's illusory! I just want to look at him every day, just like this... What's wrong with me!" I said coldly, expressing my long-suppressed feelings, " It's you who actually made me forget the person I shouldn't forget in this life!"
"Ziqing..." He pursed his lips, hesitating to speak a little, before saying again after a long while, "The minister is ordered by the emperor to take you out of the Void Realm, and please ask the prince to go out with the minister, don't make things difficult for the minister. "
"You are still so stubborn, you haven't changed at all..." I looked at him, calmed down my impulsive temper, then looked at Si Ran who had been rescued, and then sighed, "I, Feng Ziqing I haven't begged anyone, I beg you, let me stay, okay?"
"No." Without thinking, he said sternly.
Before I finished speaking, I lowered my face. Since I am not good at writing, I am good at martial arts. I was just thinking about how to get rid of the bondage, but I was restrained by a curse from Qing Heng, and my words were forbidden. I was anxious, and I stared at him fiercely. I couldn't speak and couldn't move an inch, so I could only let him hug me out of the illusion. I stared at that light shadow with great reluctance, and smiled faintly until it disappeared in my eyes.
Si Ran...
When I opened my eyes, I saw the snow-like gauze on my head, the vermilion wooden window and door frame, and the faint sandalwood fragrance in the green smoke. I pressed my drowsy head and was about to get up when I realized that there was someone pressing on my chest. Looking up, it was actually Qing Heng who fell asleep on my chest, my old face blushed unconsciously, and my heart was full of emotions.
Qingheng held my hand on my chest, with a faint smile on his lips, very satisfied, but this sleeping position is difficult for me, I can't get up when I want to get up, for fear of disturbing his dream, I have to wait for him to wake up , Unknowingly, I looked at his face and became dazed, always feeling that I had forgotten something that I shouldn't forget.
Maybe it was too quiet or a little tired, but I fell asleep at that moment, and when I woke up, I saw Qing Heng coming in from the door, holding a bowl in his hand, dressed in white, and pursed his thin lips tightly. There is no smile at all, eyes half-opened, as if thinking about something, very distracted, when I looked up and saw me, I just stared blankly, and then returned to the previous indifferent appearance.
"Qing Heng." I smiled, and called his name, and the answer was just a huh.
"My lord, after drinking this medicine, you can go back home." He said, handing out the bowl of medicine in his hand.
I was stunned, looking at the pitch-black concoction with a bitter face, swallowed my saliva and pushed the medicine aside: "Qing Heng, look, I'm fine, what's wrong with me, this medicine...hehe ... don't you have to?"
Thinking of me, the king of Xiang, I am not afraid of anything, but only fear of hardship, especially this medicine.
Qing Heng thought for a while, then put the medicine on the table beside him: "Since the prince is fine, please go back."
"Ah?" I was taken aback, and twitched in a rare way, "Then if I drink that medicine, can I stay?"
"Since the lord is fine, let's go back to the residence, Qing Heng's place is too small to accommodate the lord." Qing Heng said with a sting in his words.
Strange, when did I provoke Qing Heng again? This is a completely different person from the one who was lying on my chest just now. Could it be that it was a dream at the beginning, and this is reality
Alas, the gap between the dream and the reality is too great. For a while, I still can't accept it...
"It's so heartless..." I sighed from the bottom of my heart, full of disappointment.
But he didn't want Qing Heng to sneer: "My lord, thank you."
Qing Heng, I'm not praising you—
I got up, put on the coat that was on the bed, smiled, and said goodbye.
"Qing Heng, if you have time, you can come to my house, don't you really like to be clean? My place is much cleaner than yours."
After all, Xingren and I are the only ones living in such a big Xiangwang Mansion, so it's hard not to think clearly.
"My lord," Qing Heng called me, took out a wedding invitation from his cuff and handed it over, the pure red color was very dazzling, even though I knew it would come sooner or later, I couldn't help trembling, the corners of my lips curled up. The smile was a little unbearable, "The day after tomorrow is a rare and auspicious day. I will marry Lian'er, and I hope that the prince will come to honor me."