The two figures leaning together looked so warm, sweet and harmonious. This scene happened to be watched by Zoya who was walking in carrying something from outside.
The warm and harmonious scene deeply hurt her heart. She was about to faint from the pain, and her heart felt even more dry. She consciously wanted to turn around and leave. But after a moment of hesitation, she still forced herself to go in, holding back the tears that were about to fall.
.
"Master, you finally woke up. Are you hungry? Miss Long, come here. You can eat something too."
He steeled himself to ignore their close presence. He came in and spoke expressionlessly. He called out to Ling'er, who was leaning next to Chen Feng and was too shy to look up due to her sudden arrival.
The rare warmth between the two was suddenly interrupted. Ling'er recognized Suo Ya's voice and shyly pushed away Chen Feng who was hugging her tightly. She turned her head and buried herself deeply in his arms without daring to look up.
In my arms, I secretly looked at my current demeanor.
When she saw that the clothes on her shoulders had been torn off, revealing her smooth and round shoulders. Even the spring light in front of her was slightly exposed. She was so shy that she almost clung to him. Only with the cover of his shoulders, she could pull herself up without leaving any trace.
clothes.
Little did she know that her unconscious movements were like sharp daggers piercing into her heart in Zoya's eyes, causing her to breathe so hard that she felt tense and rapid.
She put down the food and drink with an expressionless face, but actually she had an urge to step forward and pull Ling'er away from Chen Feng. She was even more envious of her leaning in Chen Feng's arms, and Chen Feng's hand tightly holding her waist.
Regarding her arrival, Chen Feng just frowned slightly and was a little irritated by being interrupted. But because Ling'er was there, Chen Feng still suppressed his discomfort. Instead, he hugged Ling'er tightly. Only then did he have sharp eyes.
Looking at Zoya who looked stiff and weird in front of her.
"Didn't you know to knock on the door when you came in?"
He looked at Zoya with obviously displeased eyes and asked coldly.
"Master atones. Zoya remembers it."
Seeing him questioning like this, Zoya felt even more painful. But she still suppressed her jealousy and said respectfully to him, turned around and went outside.
Once outside, I could no longer control my inner resentment and jealousy.
"Oh, why, why are you so cold and cruel to me, why? I, Zoya, am not as good as her, why? Ah."
In Zoya's room, she stumbled in. She yelled inside and angrily threw everything on the table away. With the sound of cups and plates breaking, her heart was completely broken.
She was unwilling to give in, she really wasn't willing to give in. But the king's love and attachment to that woman made her really unable to swallow this breath.
"No, I must calm down. Be calm. Well, since the king said he would take her home, I must deal with her when the opportunity comes. I don't believe I can't drive her away. Damn it."
The fragments of the broken cup pricked her hand. She woke up slightly. No, she couldn't just admit defeat. This was definitely not her Sonja style. She had to calm down now. Only by calming down could she concentrate on thinking about things.
The pain on her fingers was not as good as the pain in her heart. Looking at the fingers with blood oozing out, the blood stung her heart even more. No, she couldn't give up just now, or there would be nothing.
He looked outside with gloomy eyes. He murmured, with a rare gloominess and sadness in his eyes, and an indescribable weirdness and imperativeness.
She was here gloomily thinking about her future plans. Little did she know that in the ward at this time, the two of them were laughing and joking, getting along sweetly while eating. The smiles on their faces were so sweet and happy.
"So, you promised to go home with me. Don't go back on your promise."
Chen Feng said with a childish smile while eating the rice Ling'er fed him.
"kindness."
Regarding his childish behavior, Ling'er nodded with a shy smile and continued to feed him.
"Okay, haha. As soon as I get well, we will go home together. I want them to see how lovely, well-behaved and considerate my Ling'er is."
Seeing her shyly nodding, the smile on Chen Feng's face widened even more. He nodded seriously and continued to joke.
"You, when did this person become yours? Why didn't I know?"
His childish behavior made Ling'er laugh. He was cold to his subordinates, including the Suoya brothers and sisters. He looked so majestic and cold. This smile was only for her. He was even sweeter in his heart and naughty.
he joked.
"Haha, don't you know? In fact, you have been mine since the first time we met. Don't you know?"
Seeing her confused look, Chen Feng chuckled and asked. He said swornly. Looking at the bewildered look on her face, Chen Feng asked.
"How do I know? It's true. I belong to you the first time we meet. Haha, is it possible? What a mouthful."
Seeing his pretending to be serious, Ling'er said with a smile, "Since I gave him something to eat."
"Really, it does. You have belonged to me a long time ago, because I have put my own mark on you. It's just that you don't feel it. Don't you have any surprise at all?"
Chen Feng chuckled and said seriously about her weirdness.
"Accident?"
His words were obviously a reminder. Ling'er finished feeding her last mouthful of rice, put down her rice bowl, and thought about it. Of course she had been thinking about it since the night they met. By the way, she remembered it. She suddenly thought of the strange hairpin in her bag when she woke up that day.
Yes, and the birthmark on the arm.
"you,"
It was clear what he was thinking, and he consciously wanted to talk about him. But he restrained himself from what he said next.
"Think about it. In addition to giving you a hairpin, I also put a birthmark that belongs to me on your arm. This birthmark is not an ordinary birthmark, but a palace sand. A palace sand that symbolizes chastity and nobility. That's it.
Sha Ji, I know Lin Shengtian didn’t get you that day, but it was Sha Ji who made me believe that my Ling’er is a self-respecting and noble person..."
Chen Feng saw what she had already thought about and chuckled. He grabbed her arm and showed her her birthmark while explaining.
"Gonggong sand? Gonggong sand that symbolizes chastity? Me,"
His words made Ling'er even more surprised. Her eyes widened and she murmured in agreement.
"Yes, it is Shou Gongsha. Although I am usually very low-key, I am also conservative at heart. Since the woman I love wants to be my wife, she must be chaste. So, Ling'er, you don't blame me for being so conservative, right?
?”
Still staring at the red birthmark on her smooth arm, Chen Feng said with rare calmness. Looking at the beauty's gloomy expression, he chuckled and asked.
"How could it be? This is normal. Love is meant to be specific. It is the same for both men and women. They must be responsible for love and be specific. It's just that people nowadays, alas. Many men ask women to be like this, but they themselves are very
It’s hard to set an example, I think true love doesn’t care about what the other person has been like before, the person you love should be her, and it has nothing to do with that..."
Regarding Chen Feng's words, Ling'er felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. She even felt a little heavy in her heart.