The door of the heart is opened for you [red envelope]
He has been hiding such a dark secret in his heart for seven years. In the past few days, he has never touched this scar, but today when he saw Qingcheng's affection for Murong Jue, his heartstrings were messed up.
pole!
He almost forgot that woman, the woman he loved so much and hated so much...
Lu Feifan's eyes were deep and he was gradually lost in thought as he looked at Qingcheng!
The swaying carriage was running rapidly, and they finally returned to Lujiabao safely at sunset. At that time, Murong Jue's heart was still beating, and it seemed that he heard the murmur in Qingcheng's heart!
He was still alive, which made Qingcheng happy, but she was still anxious.
As soon as Lu Zhenrong got off the carriage, he ordered a doctor to come to diagnose and treat Murong Jue. However, they all had the worst plan in mind. After all, Murong Jue was seriously injured, and the doctors here could not compare with the imperial doctors in the imperial city.
Not long after, all the doctors here gathered in Lujiabao. Everyone's face was heavy. After checking Murong Jue's injuries and checking his pulse, they were all helpless.
"Your Majesty's heart is different from ordinary people's. The position of the birth position is a little displaced, so it still has a heartbeat. However, Your Majesty's injuries are too serious, and the wounds are highly poisonous. He is old and incompetent. I don't know how to treat him. Please forgive me, Princess!" Among the many doctors!
, an older man said slowly, lowering his head and not daring to look at the stunning princess in front of him.
Qingcheng stayed by Murong Jue's side all the time. Seeing every doctor shaking his head and sighing, her heart sank deeper and deeper...
He'll be fine, no...
Qingcheng would not accept this fact. Even though the man lying on the couch was no longer breathing, she knew that he was still alive, and his weak heartbeat proved that he had not given up!
"You all get out!" Qingcheng said coldly, looking at Murong Jue intently.
Everyone nodded in awe and quickly took the medicine box and left the room. However, Lu Zhenrong and Lu Feifan did not go out immediately. They were worried that something might happen to Qingcheng's appearance at this moment!
"Princess..." Lu Zhenrong called her softly, but as soon as he took a step forward, he was stopped by Qing Cheng's mouth.
"You guys also go out, I want to be alone with him!" Qingcheng said, her words were slightly cold, and her indifferent tone contained an order that no one could disobey.
Lu Zhenrong stopped. Faced with the current situation, he didn't know what to say. Since Lu Feifan returned to Lujiapu, his eyes have always been on Qingcheng. Now that he sees her like this, his heart
Naturally, I am worried.
"Let's go!" Lu Zhenrong turned around, only to see his son standing there looking at Qingcheng, his eyes a little obsessed...
This kind of him reminds Lu Zhenrong of the past. Ever since that incident happened, he has always been ordinary. It makes people think that he has let go of the past, but in fact it is hard to say...
Lu Zhenrong felt vaguely uneasy, so he called him in a low voice, and then walked out of the room.
Lu Feifan narrowed his eyes and followed him with strange feelings in his heart...
Soon only Qingcheng and Murong Jue were left in the quiet room. She stared at him with a distant look, taking in his cold and extraordinary facial features carefully.
Qingcheng gently took his cold palm and placed it in her warm and delicate palm, wrapping it and warming it...
She knew that he must be very cold now, but now he couldn't speak or tell her!
Qingcheng couldn't bear him spending time in the cold in the dark, and didn't want him to be left alone at the end of his life...
"I don't hate you anymore!" Qingcheng murmured softly, as if she knew what his last wish was. With tears in her eyes, she whispered in his ear, telling him that she no longer hated you...
Their encounter was a chess game carefully arranged by him, but his love for each other made him lose the whole game, and even reduced himself to a pawn!
Murong Jue never thought that he would fall in love with her, and he loved her so deeply that he would rather give her everything, even his own life!
If all this cannot bring back her one look back, then he will wait with the brilliance of three lifetimes until her eyes and heart contain his day!
Only Murong Jue knows this wish, and only he knows this determination. But now that she has him in her eyes and pretends to be in her heart, he has no idea...
Qingcheng sat on the edge of the couch and lay down, wrapping one hand around his waist and hugging him gently, just like Murong Jue held her when she was injured!
In fact, they were not supposed to have any intersection in their lives, but God's arrangement brought them together, and in this way they became entangled in this life!
Qingcheng closed her eyes and put her head close to his chest. Even though his blood-stained robe had long been replaced, she could still smell the faint smell of blood in her breath!
He had shed a lot of blood today to save her, and it seemed like all the bright red blood in his body was gushing out.
Qingcheng was moved, but could not repay him. She could only hug him gently and give him the last warmth!
——I want your heart, your sincerity!
Such domineering and humble words came to Qingcheng's ears. When he said these words, it was the day Yun Mo left. It was also the day he hurt her extremely seriously. It was also the day he truly faced the situation in his heart.
own feelings!
It's hard to love someone, but it's even harder to be loved by someone you love...
"Don't fall asleep, okay?" Qingcheng whispered, begging him not to give up!
She murmured and snuggled into his arms. She didn't know whether it was her giving him warmth or him giving her comfort!
The night was so long and so quiet. Qingcheng hugged him and said it over and over in her heart, as if she heard his answer!
His voice is still so nice, as low-alcohol as fine wine, with a hint of warmth and love!
He said: "Okay, I won't sleep, I won't sleep..."
Qingcheng, who was in the dreamland, saw him standing in front of her intact and said this. She smiled with relief, her smile was very sweet and shallow...
It was dark in Lujiabao late at night, except for Lu Feifan's house with the lights on.
He was sitting in front of his desk with bright eyes and dark eyes looking straight ahead!
"Are you worried?" Mrs. Lu came from the back room and asked softly.
Lu Feifan had no expression, but his eyes shifted from there to her.
This woman has been by his side for seven years. As his wife, she has stayed with him for seven years. I wonder if she has ever regretted it!
Lu Feifan just looked at her. This look told Mistress Lu that he wanted her to come to him.
She walked over with a faint smile, and when she arrived in front of him, Lu Feifan spread out his arms to wrap her up and sit on him, his handsome face leaning slightly tiredly against her thin shoulders.
His behavior made Mrs. Lu confused. He would not have been like this before. I wonder what happened to him today?
"Are you worried that something will happen to King Chen?" Miss Lu guessed that his fault was because Murong Jue's life and death were now hanging by a thread.
Lu Feifan shook his head, unable to express the frustration in his heart.
Today he was moved by Qingcheng's affection for Murong Jue, and was even more shocked that Murong Jue would rather sacrifice his own life to protect Qingcheng.
He always thought that there was no true love in this world. After he was injured and lost the ability to speak, he firmly believed that so-called love was false. But everything that happened today made him know that he was wrong!
There is true love in the world, but he has not met it!
Suddenly he was envious of Murong Jue and a little jealous that he had a woman like Qingcheng as his wife.
If the woman he loved so much back then could have wanted Qingcheng to do the same thing today, then he wouldn't be like this!
Miss Lu lowered her eyes and looked at him, her dark eyebrows slightly raised, and a pair of delicate and soft skin covering his handsome face, "If you want to tell me, I am willing to listen!" She said this, hoping to share his happiness and joy.
Sad, I just hope he is willing to open the door of his heart and let her in!
"Have you ever regretted it?" Lu Feifan asked. No one knew that the young master of Lujiapu who had been mute for seven years could still speak. Only the little woman in front of him knew this secret.
Mrs. Lu understood what he meant, smiled lightly, dispelled the tension in her heart and replied: "From the day you were willing to let me stay by your side, I feel nothing but gratitude!" She said it very sincerely,
A pair of apricot eyes looked at Lu Feifan who raised his head.
"Feifan, is your heart still cold?" she asked. Over the years, she had been trying to use her love to warm him who had suffered from love, but she didn't know if he could feel it!
Lu Feifan's eyebrows were deep, as if he could see in front of his eyes how embarrassed he was when he was betrayed that day. The woman he loved so much actually wanted to poison him.
Maybe she never loved him and was with him just to kill him!
"It wasn't until today that I realized how wrong I was. I blinded myself for a heartless woman!" Lu Feifan said quietly, his words filled with obvious self-blame.
In fact, he is never alone, at least whenever he feels lonely, he will always have her by his side!
"Akiye, are you willing to continue like this?" Always become his wife, a real wife, not a substitute or a lie!
"You've always known that, haven't you?" Qiuye asked him with a smile, tears flashing in his eyes.
She was happy that the man she had been waiting for finally saw her love and accepted her affection seven years later, but she was also a little sad that it took seven years for her to pay...
Lu Feifan hugged her tightly, using his arms to express his belated apology to her, and using his warmth to prove his determination to love her!
[Thank you 77 for the big red envelope, and Xiao Z for the red envelope. I love you all, but what I have to say is that the tickets are too few, I will cry...]