Chapter 49: A Strand of Hua Hair Breaks Your Heart
When Xue Xichen woke up, she found herself lying in Feng Qingge's arms.
"Yeah." Xue Xichen stretched out in Feng Qingge's arms. She found a comfortable position and pressed her cheek against Feng Qingge's chest, lazily nestling in her arms.
I looked up lazily and saw that the sky outside was getting a little dark. It seemed like it was going to rain heavily again.
"Is it going to rain?"
"Yeah. I guess a heavy rainstorm is coming soon." Feng Qingge looked out the window at the gloomy and low-pressure sky and said with a pun.
Xue Xichen asked: "How long have I slept?"
Feng Qingge lowered her head and kissed Xue Xichen's forehead softly. She replied softly, "Not long. Only an hour or two. It's still early. Do you want to sleep a little longer."
Xue Xichen turned over in Feng Qingge's arms. She kissed his lips and sucked hard. She looked up at him and tilted her head and said sweetly, "Sleep again. If you sleep again, it will become Pig. Do you want to raise a piglet?"
"It's okay to raise a piglet/chaonengjianzhushi/super architect/a." Feng Qingge's eyes were curved. A smile filled his eyes. He laughed softly and bit Xue Xichen's round ear. Zhuzi said in a hoarse voice, "Still, Tongtong is not tired at all. She still wants to do some strenuous exercise."
"Bah." Xue Xichen's face turned red. She gave Feng Qingge a white look, despising the pervert nature of a certain man.
She lazily changed into a comfortable position in Feng Qingge's arms. She rested the back of her head on Feng Qingge's chest. She grabbed his silky black hair, held it in her hand and held it carefully with her fingertips. Comb gently.
Suddenly, a strip of white hair was drawn between her fingers. Xue Xichen's heart trembled. She slowly opened the black hair with trembling hands. She was shocked to find that there were white hairs hidden in Feng Qingge's black hair. .
"Qingge...why..."
Xue Xichen felt that her throat was so choked that she couldn't even speak.
When Feng Qingge heard her question, she couldn't help but lower her eyes, hiding the uncontrollable pain deep in his eyes.
"Qingge." Xue Xichen grabbed Feng Qingge's hair tightly and asked in a trembling voice, "What's going on? Why did she gain so much hair?"
The corners of Feng Qingge's mouth were slightly raised. She looked at Xue Xichen with lonely eyes and murmured bitterly, "Tongtong, now that I am getting older, please don't dislike me."
"Qingge." Because of his words, Xue Xichen's heart felt sour and her tears fell even more fiercely. "Qingge, tell me. What's the reason? Is it because there are too many trivial things in the court? Or is it because..."
"Silly girl." Feng Qingge raised her big palm and gently touched Xue Xichen's hair. She smiled softly. "As long as Tongtong never leaves Feng Qingge, then it doesn't matter even if Feng Qingge's hair turns completely white. .......As long as Tongtong can come back...all the waiting will be worth it...Tongtong, don't cry. I will feel bad."
Although Feng Qingge refused to tell the reason, Xue Xichen had vaguely guessed the answer from Feng Qingge's words. Because Xue Xichen jumped off the nine-layer pagoda, Feng Qingge was mentally and physically exhausted. She had been thinking too much all night. Huafa...
Xue Xichen choked and sobbed, murmuring, "Qingge... Qingge... you fool..."
You big fool...
Why don't you tell me...why don't you tell me...
You huge fool...
The image of Feng Qingge in her eyes was completely submerged by the tears in her eyes, making it blurry and difficult to distinguish. Xue Xichen felt sad in her heart. She straightened up and gently stroked Feng Qingge's hair with her fingertips, praying for Feng Qing over and over again. Ge combed her hair, which was as smooth as before but was already covered with white hair.
Feng Qingge. You fool. You big fool.
Feng Qingge held Xue Xichen's face and stroked away the tears on Xue Xichen's cheeks with her fingertips. He coaxed softly and said with a smile, "Tongtong, don't cry." Her tears made his heart break. Then there was a dull pain.
Feng Qingge is responsible for everything. You are not wrong. You are not wrong at all.
That day, I caused you to fall off a cliff. All your bones were broken, and you almost lost your life. Compared to the pain you endured, my hair was nothing.
Tongtong, you have not sorry for me. It is I, Feng Qingge, who is sorry for you.
Xue Xichen raised her head and closed her eyes. She emotionally pressed her lips deeply onto Feng Qingge's lips/suohuan/ Suohuan full reading/a. She quickly put her tongue into Feng Qingge's mouth and sucked his The tongue keeps spinning.
Feng Qingge's breathing gradually became heavier due to Xue Xichen's forceful kiss. His arms holding Xue Xichen's body became tighter and tighter. Feng Qingge's tongue turned against defense and sucked hard. Xue Xichen's tongue. Then he gently bit her tongue. He sucked her tongue with nostalgia as if he wanted to swallow it...
"Well……"
After a while, Xue Xichen breathed out like blue, while Feng Qingge gasped heavily.
"Tongtong."
Feng Qingge murmured contentedly.
It was enough for him to have her come back to accompany him in this life. No matter how much time he could spend with her, he would cherish this lost happiness.
Just hope...
This storm comes later...
Later...
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The concierge was knocked gently.
Feng Qingge raised her eyelids and spoke coldly, "Who."
"Your Majesty, I am your minister... Mu Qingfei."
"Qing Fei."
Xue Xichen's heart skipped a beat. Mu Qingfei came to look for her. Could it be that the matter she asked Mu Qingfei to investigate had results.
Mu Qingfei's respectful voice came from the door. "Your Majesty, I have something important to report."
"Go to the study and wait for me."
"yes."
The sound of Mu Qingfei's footsteps faded away. Feng Qingge patted Xue Xichen's shoulder. She turned over and sat up. She picked up the clothes on the bedside and started to put them on. Xue Xichen stood up slightly and asked Feng Qingge, "Qingge, can I Do you want to follow?"
"Of course." Feng Qingge leaned forward and kissed Xue Xichen's cheek. She replied with a smile. "Feng Qingge has nothing to hide from Xue Meitong. If you want to come, come. But you have to put on your clothes first. "After that, he looked at Xue Xichen's exposed white skin with deep meaning.
Xue Xichen's face suddenly turned red. She gave Feng Qingge a hard look. She stood up and started to get dressed. She kept cursing in her heart: Feng Qingge. Stinky pervert. Big pervert. Bad pervert...
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When Feng Qingge and Xue Xichen came to the study hand in hand, Mu Qingfei was standing in front of the bookcase, looking at the books on the shelf. He heard footsteps. He looked back, bowed slightly and bowed to Feng Qingge and Xue Xichen. " I see you, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Queen."
"You don't need to be polite."
Feng Qingge waved her hand and immediately took Xue Xichen's hand and sat down at the desk. He held Xue Xichen and let her sit on his lap. He asked, "Qingfei, why are you so anxious to see me?"
Mu Qingfei raised his eyes and glanced at Xue Xichen. Then he said to Feng Qingge, "Your Majesty, do you still remember Empress Xiao?"
"Queen Xiao." Feng Qingge had a look of surprise on her face. She didn't expect Mu Qingfei to mention this at all. He said: "Queen Xiao is Feng Biqing's biological mother. She was also the second queen appointed by the emperor during his reign. A queen."·