Yan Yan left in a hurry before he slowed down after making sure that Qi Feng was not following him. His strong composure collapsed the moment he saw him, and heartache rushed in instantly, like a sudden rising tide that caught him off guard.
She was overwhelmed, and the tears still flowed down.
She thought she could be strong, she thought she could not shed tears, but when she saw him again, her heart was so painful that it broke all her disguises.
Maybe, she will never, ever fall in love with someone else again, never.
However, he no longer belongs to her. Her eyes can no longer look happily at his captivating eyes, her hands can no longer be held by him calmly, and her ears can no longer hold her.
I can no longer hear his gentle words...
She squatted on the ground and cried. If she cried heartbroken last time, this time, she cried in a dark way. She never knew she would have so many tears, and it seemed that she would always cry.
She couldn't stop crying. At the end of her crying, she was suddenly picked up by a warm embrace. She was tired from crying and had no strength to open her eyes to see. She just wanted to sleep, and only when she slept would she forget everything.
However, her chest hurt, it really hurt, and her heart was beating violently as if it no longer belonged to her, with no rhythm at all. Her head also hurt, and all the strength in her body had been taken away, and she couldn't feel anything.
When she arrived, she just wanted to fall asleep like this. Finally, she fell asleep deeply in this warm embrace.
Suddenly, light snow fell in the sky, and each piece looked like feathers.
At this time, the Yuyang Palace was quiet. Su Xi added some charcoal to the brazier, took a sad look at the person on the bed, and then quietly retreated. Qi Feng looked at Yan Yan unblinkingly.
He spoke and gently pushed the hair stuck to the corners of her eyes behind her ears. The tears on her face had not completely dried, and the tear stains on her face stung his eyes.
When he let her leave, his heart seemed to leave with her, and silent pain filled his whole body. He couldn't just let her leave. He raised his steps to chase after her. When he finally saw
When he saw her figure, she had already fallen to the ground crying, almost fainting from crying, and her head slowly fell to the ground. When he quickly ran over and held her in his arms, she had already closed her eyes tightly.
My eyes were filled with tears, and I didn’t have the strength to lift them up anymore.
He knew that he had completely broken her heart, and he also knew that she would never forgive him no matter what. He suddenly didn't want to send her back to Su Yixuan, he just wanted to keep her by his side.
Qi Feng sat next to her and looked at her sleeping. She was sleeping very uneasily. Occasionally her body would shake like sobbing. Her black silky hair lay silently on the pillow. The tear stains were prominently displayed on her pale face.
It hurt, tingling every inch of his skin.
She must be very sad now.
He looked up at the sky and saw that the snow was beginning to fall more heavily. This year's snow seemed to be less than in previous years, but it was heavier. He lowered his head and stared at her face, preparing to get up and find a towel.
At this moment, a pale hand gently pulled his sleeve.
In her daze, Yanyan thought he was dreaming, but it turned out that he had penetrated so deeply into her thoughts. Seeing him turn around and leave, she suddenly felt very anxious, and desperately reached out her hand to hold his shirt.
.In the dream, let her forgive him temporarily. She missed the warmth of his arms and his gentle eyes, so let her love him again regardless of the cost.
"Qi Feng...don't go, hold me!" There was a sob in his throat.
Qi Feng looked at her face in surprise, then sat back next to her, looking at her with great tenderness, and then looking at her with great pain.
"Qi Feng, hold me, don't leave, okay?" She tried her best to keep her eyes open and begged him with a trembling voice, her knuckles holding onto his clothes were pale and protruding.
He stared at her quietly, slowly lay down next to her, held her in his arms, and gently patted her shoulders that couldn't help but tremble in his arms.
At that moment, Qi Feng wanted to stop time.
She was trembling in his arms at first, and as he patted her back rhythmically, she gradually calmed down. And he, leaning on the bed, forgot about the harm he had done to her, and just
Hold her gently.
The light coming from the window turned from black to white, and Yanyan woke up from her sleep. This was the first time she slept peacefully in the past few days. In her sleep, he hugged her and forgot everything.
, lean on each other.
Feeling the warmth next to her, she turned her head and found that she was resting on Qi Feng's hand, and his other hand was on her waist. She thought she was still in her sleep and hadn't woken up, so she pinched her hard.
After a while, he suddenly jumped up from the bed due to the real pain. He leaned on the inside of the bed and stared closely at Qi Feng in front of him.
Qi Feng only felt numbness on his shoulders. He slowly stood up and moved his arms. Suddenly he felt something was wrong. When he looked up, he saw Yan Yan leaning against the bed as if he was afraid of him, looking at him with a warning look on his face. He also
Suddenly realizing what happened, he was about to reach out to pull her, but Yanyan suddenly pushed him away, and she jumped off the bed. She glared at him fiercely and left without looking back.
Qi Feng hurriedly chased her out and grabbed her hand. Yanyan suddenly regained his composure, "Do you have anything to say to me?"
He was speechless for a moment, and when he saw her suddenly leaving, he wanted to hold her and keep her by his side. When she suddenly asked him if he had anything to say, he didn't know what to say. He grabbed her hand.
As his hand gradually lost strength, Yanyan took the opportunity to break free from his hand. As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhaoyue standing not far away.
Qi Feng also noticed Zhao Yue and couldn't help but frown deeply. Watching her walking step by step, he immediately walked to Yan Yan's side.
"Yanyan, why are you in Yuyang Palace so early?" Zhaoyue opened her big eyes and looked at Yanyan, just like the way her real girlfriend looked at her mistress.
Just as Qi Feng was about to speak, Yanyan took the lead and said, "I'm just one step ahead of you. I'm about to go back now. You two can chat slowly." After saying that, Yanyan walked out quickly. Qi Feng instinctively stretched out his hand to grab him.
He caught her leaving figure, but Zhaoyue took the opportunity to hold it in his hand.
She held his hand tightly. Qi Feng looked at Beili as Yan Yan disappeared, and finally threw her away without mercy. Zhaoyue was thrown away by him and fell to the snow. Qi Feng just glanced at her,
He turned around and walked towards the room. Zhao Yue behind him shouted reluctantly, "How could you treat me like this? The emperor has already pointed me out to you, then I am your unmarried wife. This is how you treat me."
Is it mine?"
Qi Feng ignored his shouting at all. In his heart, his wife would always be just words. Even if he married her, he would not treat her as his wife. He would marry her just to be responsible for her.
When Zhao Yue saw Qi Feng walking towards the room without stopping, she suddenly became angry. She got up from the ground and rushed to him, "What do you mean?"
"That's what I mean." Qi Feng brushed aside Zhao Yue who was blocking his way and returned to the room.
Zhaoyue also walked in, her face already very ugly, and she shouted hoarsely: "Do you think I want this? If I hadn't been invaded by you, how could I pester you like this for nothing?
You are so disgusting."
Qi Feng sat stiffly, not looking into Zhao Yue's eyes.
"Since you are so unwilling to marry me, then I will go and tell the emperor now that even if I can't get married, I will help you." Zhaoyue shouted and wanted to rush out, Qi Feng frowned and grabbed her,
There was painful helplessness in his voice, "Okay, since I have done something wrong to you, I will definitely be responsible for you."
The snow outside the house was still falling non-stop. Qi Feng's hand was tightly clamped by Zhao Yue. He could only frown and let her hold on, but he was thinking about Yan Yan in his heart. She left in such a hurry.
, I wonder if she will fall.
At this time, Yan Yan, who had already run to the door of Su Yixuan, suddenly fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, there was snow under her body, otherwise, she would have fallen even worse. Xiaolan, who was looking in the hall, saw this scene,
He hurriedly ran to Yanyan's side, patted the snowflakes on her body and asked, "Miss, are you injured from the fall?"
Yanyan shook his head, returned to the room, and immediately changed out of the soaked clothes. After changing clothes, Xiaolan walked in with a cup of ginger soup. After handing it to her, she went to put the brazier
The fire in the room was turned brighter. While packing up the wet clothes she took off, she said, "Miss, last night... you didn't come back."
Yanyan knew that Xiaolan cared about her, but she didn't want to tell her that she slept in Yuyang Palace last night, and she slept in Qi Feng's arms all night. When Yanyan didn't answer, Xiaolan didn't say anything anymore.
Asked, he just silently took her wet clothes away, and suddenly folded them back with the wet clothes in his arms, saying: "Miss, His Royal Highness the Prince came to look for you yesterday afternoon. When he saw that you were not there, he went back again. It was late at night.
, the prince came to see you again, I lied to the prince that you were already asleep, and the prince said that he would come to see you again today. In fact, I know that you stayed in Yuyang Palace yesterday, but I didn’t want to make His Highness the prince sad, so I lied to him and said you
You have already fallen asleep. If you ask me, please tell me that you are asleep."
After she finished speaking a long sentence, she hugged her wet clothes and left. Yanyan's fingers tapped the edge of the porcelain bowl. The ginger soup was still steaming hot, and the dense warmth burned her.
skin.
"Yanyan..."
Qi Yi's voice came from behind, and the fingers that were wandering around the bowl suddenly reached into the scalding hot soup. It was so hot that she instinctively pulled away from the scalding heat.
"It's okay, does it hurt?" Seeing this, Qi Yi held Yan Yan's fingers in the palm of his hand and gently rubbed her fingers. Yan Yan gently shook his head to indicate that she was okay.