Lu Feifan did not answer her question immediately. Such a close distance allowed him to see her face clearly, and he could even clearly see himself in her pupils!
"Your Majesty was once kind to Lu Jiabao. Even if you bring out the snow lotus today, it will be considered as repaying the kindness of that day!" Lu Feifan said slowly, as if he said it indifferently, but Qingcheng understood that this snow lotus means no one to anyone.
They are all extremely precious!
"Today you saved his life with snow lotus. Not only did you repay his kindness to you, but you even made him owe you!" Qingcheng stood up, her upright figure was graceful and slender, especially her watery eyes.
Runmingming, if you don't know, you won't know that her eyes can't see colors!
"This is for you. Although it cannot be compared with the Polar Lotus, it is also a martial arts treasure. If you need it in the future, Xueyu Palace will definitely help." Qingcheng took out the Bingxin Jade that she had always carried with her and handed it to her.
He, this white jade pendant was given to Xiao Ran when they met in Lanshan Town.
Lu Feifan naturally saw the nobility of this jade pendant at a glance, but he did not reach out to pick it up. He looked down at it and then looked directly into Qingcheng's eyes and said: "Your Majesty is from the State of Yun State. Today, Feifan is able to do this."
Mianli is an honor for my subordinates, and I dare not accept the kindness of the princess!"
Qingcheng's eyes sparkled when she heard what he said. She knew that this was not the reason why he did what he did today!
If it was for repaying his gratitude as he said, then why didn't he take out the Polar Lotus when Murong Jue returned to Lujiabao with the poison in his body? If Xiao Ran hadn't arrived in time, maybe Murong Jue would have died last night.
Got it!
Qingcheng had doubts in her heart and was wary of the man in front of her, but no matter what, she was still very grateful that he could bring out the snow lotus to save Murong Jueyi's life.
"Take it!" Qingcheng put the jade pendant into his palm, turned slightly and cast her eyes on Murong Jue on the couch, and said quietly again: "You go down first, I want to be alone with him
!”
Qingcheng ordered, without looking at him, she sat on the couch again and watched over Murong Jue. There were some things that she needed to think about, and quietly let her sort out her thoughts and feelings...
Lu Feifan stared at it for a while, nodded and left the room with the Bing Xin Jade she gave her.
Outside the house, the sky had darkened. Lu Feifan stood in the courtyard where Murong Jue and the others lived. The feeling in his heart was always there. He looked down at the jade pendant in his palm, and the shock and confusion in his heart were not less.
A woman can pay so much for a man, not only is she willing to hand over such an important jade pendant, but she also takes drugs for him and feeds his weak body with her own blood regardless of her own life. What kind of feelings does she have for him?
?And a man with high authority, who will even be the heir apparent of a country in the future, is willing to risk his own life to protect that woman. How deep is his love for her?
Perhaps such an answer will not be clear to onlookers, and only the person involved will really understand it!
Lu Feifan seemed to understand it completely. He couldn't envy this relationship because not everyone can meet and have it...
In the house, after Lu Feifan stepped out of the room, Qingcheng gently grasped Murong Jue's palm with her tender skin. After feeding the wound with polar lotus medicine, his hand was no longer so cold, but it still had not recovered.
His usual temperature.
Qingcheng has never cared so much about the body temperature of his body before. Every time he hugged her in a slightly domineering manner, her body would stiffen or resist instinctively, and she would even lose her proper body temperature in an instant.
But now, she actually misses his warmth...
"Suddenly I discovered that you are really good at sleeping..." Qingcheng said quietly, with soft nostalgia in her hoarse voice.
Only her soft voice sounded in the quiet room, and the burning candlelight reflected her slender and lonely figure beside the couch!
It turns out that there is always an atmosphere of sadness and loneliness in a place where one person is alone. If the man on the couch could wake up, maybe the scene at this moment would be warm and romantic... But he was lying quietly with his eyes closed.
!
Qingcheng looked at him with sorrowful and bright eyes. She didn't want to cry all the time, but the tears in her eyes seemed like she couldn't stop them. Looking at him at this moment, she couldn't help but feel the soreness on the tip of her nose!
"Murong Jue, please don't fall asleep again, okay?" She forced the corners of her lips to choke and choked out, holding his palm tighter.
She lowered her eyes and blinked away tears, and a drop of crystal-clear and warm liquid fell on the back of Murong Jue's hand, shining brightly under the yellowish candlelight...
Qingcheng kept walking beside the couch and didn't go anywhere. Until late at night, when she was lying beside the couch, she still held his palm in her hand.
There was always a pair of eyes watching their room in the silent night. It wasn't until the candles in the room burned out and it became pitch black that the person left quietly, as undetectable as a ghost.
In the room, Murong Jue seemed to hear Qingcheng's murmurs and expectations just now, and his closed eyes finally slowly opened...
In the dark place, he could no longer see the glistening tears stained on her sleeping face, and he could also see clearly that even if she fell asleep, there was his worry in her eyebrows, but the only thing he could feel was the palm of his hand.
Being held in her palm, the temperature was very warm, very warm...
Murong Jue looked sideways at the place where Qingcheng was lying on her side, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a little weak, a little pale, and a little relieved!
If she could keep holding his hand like this and never let go, he really hoped that he would never recover and lie like this forever!
Murong Jue also had sorrow in his eyes. Why is the happiness he wants so difficult?
He was lying on the couch, looking straight at the tent, his thoughts were flying far away, and the sadness in his heart was getting worse!
——Sympathy?! This time it's sympathy again... Maybe all she can give him is an emotion, and she will never give him the love he wants!
Why is his heart still so painful? This pain is spreading from the body, and gradually he can't tell whether the wound is hurting or the heart is hurting...
Finally, Murong Jue closed his eyes again, but he did not fall asleep, he just hid the sadness in his dark eyes!
The night ended in the tangle of Qingcheng's expectations and Murong Jue's random thoughts. When the morning light entered the house, Qingcheng woke up, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Murong Jue's gaze staring at her!
His pupils reflected the slightly shocked two of her. Qingcheng didn't know if she was in a dream or if all this was real!
She just stared at him blankly for a few seconds, looking at him expressionlessly, but her heart was already filled with ups and downs.
Murong Jue didn't speak, he just curved his lips into a slight smile and blinked his black eyes to tell her that he was really awake!
Because of this smile and because he moved, Qingcheng frowned slightly, and her eyes were suddenly filled with sadness.
She didn't sit up, but moved herself closer to him.
Qingcheng hugged Murong Jue and buried her head in his armpit. A muffled voice came from inside, "You finally woke up, please don't fall asleep again, okay?" Her voice seemed to have a crying tone.
She couldn't bear to try and experience this feeling of life and death again and again. She didn't want him to be wandering on the edge of death and unable to find a way back!
Murong Jue's eyes also darkened. He felt that the clothes beside him were wet. The warm liquid touched his skin, and there was a burning sensation, burning from outside his body to the tip of his heart...
"Okay, Qingcheng said she won't sleep, so she won't sleep..." Murong Jue said dotingly, raising his still somewhat weak arms to wrap around her body, hugging her, unable to hold her tightly but using
He used all his strength at this moment to surround her!
Qingcheng also took the initiative to hug him back, and the scene of them cuddling tightly finally changed the dull atmosphere in the room for a long time!
It turns out that only when he wakes up and is alive can she truly feel his warmth and affection!
Everyone in Lujiabao seemed to be relieved that Murong Jue woke up, except Qingcheng who was still uneasy.
She didn't tell him that Lu Feifan took out the Polar Lotus to save him. Naturally, Murong Jue didn't know that Qingcheng gave Lu Feifan the Bingxin Jade.
Qingcheng didn't go anywhere except to change some clothes in the morning. She kept watch over him, fed him medicine, fed him meals, and even helped him change into clean clothes!
Although they had had skin-to-skin contact several times, this was the first time Qingcheng helped him change his clothes.
Murong Jue seemed to be enjoying this process, his dark eyes watching her beautiful cheeks gradually turn red, and feeling the slight tremble when her delicate fingertips accidentally touched his body, the haze in his heart not only
It gradually fades away unconsciously...
"Dong dong dong..."
The door was knocked again. After Qingcheng buttoned the last button on his lapel, Murong Juecai said in a low voice: "Come in!"
A slightly cold tone was his usual attitude towards outsiders. After the door was pushed open, father and son Lu Zhenrong and Lu Feifan walked in one after another. When Qingcheng looked sideways, she inadvertently met Lu Zhenrong.
Their eyes met.
Qingcheng seemed to be avoiding it intentionally. She turned around and said to Murong Jue: "I'll go out for a while and come back later!"
She didn't want to hinder their discussion of important matters, so she stood up and said this.
Murong Jue smiled lightly and nodded, his eyes watching her leave were particularly gentle!
The once powerful King Leng would show such an expression, which inevitably made those who saw it feel a little shocked. However, the object of his favor was Qingcheng, so there was not much doubt. After all, such a stunning woman
, how many men in the world can resist her appearance and appearance?
After Qingcheng left, the three men in the room quickly got down to business and talked about important matters!
Lu Zhenrong stood beside the couch and reported: "The Prince's Mansion has sent three groups of killers to Qingshan County to ambush, but His Highness the Fifth and His Majesty the Seventh are also on their way. Maybe they will be able to reach Lujiabao this evening!"
"Murong Jin is determined to put this king to death... Once this king returns to the imperial city, his good days will be over!" Murong Jue said quietly, but there was something hidden in his calm words.
His determination to fight back.
Lu Feifan didn't speak, he was mute in front of outsiders, and now besides Qiuye, another stunning woman knew about this secret!
"How is the battle at Lintong Pass these days?" Murong Jue asked again about the war between Yun Kingdom and Feng Kingdom. In fact, what he wanted to know more was how Ye Yunmo was doing recently.
"After the secret agent returned the news the day before yesterday, there has been no news in the past few days. Maybe General Ye is still thinking about it!" Lu Zhenrong said with his head lowered.
When Murong Jue heard this, his bright black eyes flashed with light!
He hoped that Ye Yunmo could resist the temptation. Once he agreed with Princess Zhaoxia's opinion and turned against her, he would only keep Qingcheng in Ye Mansion.
"Well, you guys can go down!" Murong Jue knew what he wanted to know, and he responded with a clear answer before sending them away.
Only when they leave will Qingcheng come back. He thinks about Qingcheng, thinking about her every moment!
Lu Zhenrong and Lu Feifan nodded to accept the order, but when they turned around, Lu Feifan stopped in his tracks, and there were words in his narrow eyes!
Lu Zhenrong understood that his son had something to say to Murong Jue alone, but he looked at him with some worry and then left the room, leaving the master and servant alone.
"What else is there?" Murong Jue also understood the meaning in his eyes and asked.
Lu Feifan didn't say anything, he just handed over the Bing Xin Jade that Qingcheng gave him.
Murong Jue frowned, looking at the jade pendant in his palm, he certainly knew who it belonged to.
"Where did you pick it up?" Murong Jue asked, thinking that Qingcheng accidentally dropped it and he picked it up.
"It was given by the princess to my subordinates!" Lu Feifan replied. Murong Jue was especially surprised when he opened his mouth, and shock flashed across his calm eyes!
He raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. He never thought that he could actually speak, and that the first thing he said to him was something like this!
"How could she give you this?" Compared to the fact that Lu Feifan was not mute, Murong Jue wanted to know more why Qingcheng Bing Xinyu would give it to him!
"Princess last night..." Lu Feifan said slowly, telling Murong Jue everything that happened last night, and the eyes of the man listening to him on the couch gradually darkened, and his handsome face looked particularly cold and hard!
"Go down!" In the end, Murong Jue just said three words in a flat voice, and his hand holding the jade pendant tightened!
Qingcheng did come back after Lu Feifan left. At that time, she didn't know that Lu Feifan told Murong Jue everything that happened last night.
She sat by the couch and brought a basin of water to wipe his handsome face.
Murong Jue stared at her, saying nothing but looking deeply into his eyes, and the feeling in his heart became very complicated!
If she only has sympathy for herself, then why would she be nervous, worried or even crying for herself...
Murong Jue was very confused and didn't know how he could express the depression in his heart.
Qingcheng seemed to feel his burning eyes, and the moment she raised her eyes, her eyes met his.
"What's wrong?" Qingcheng asked softly, her movements not stopping.
"Do you only sympathize with me?" Murong Jue asked carefully. He didn't want to ask her such a question every time he woke up, but after he knew what happened last night, he couldn't help but want to
Know what kind of feelings she has for him!
Qingcheng was stunned and even looked away from him!
"Qingcheng, don't avoid me, okay?" Murong Jue was afraid that she would respond to him with silence. Whenever she remained silent, he would always feel uneasy in his heart.
"When you were unconscious, I asked you, what was it for when you traded your life for me?" Qingcheng finally spoke, but she was asking him in return.
If a person is willing to exchange his life when he hates the other person, there are two consequences. One is that he doesn't want to let her go just like that, her life can only belong to him; the other is that he really makes a move
Love, don’t want to lose her!
Qingcheng knew in her heart the reason for his efforts, but she just wanted to hear him say it, tell her personally what his feelings were in his heart...
"I thought you already understood..." Murong Jue said, his voice unable to conceal his disappointment.
"If it happens again, will you save me?" Qingcheng asked him in a different way. This kind of question was more like affirming his efforts!
"Yes!" Murong Jue replied without hesitation. If he had another chance, he would not hurt her in the beginning and would not regard her as an object of revenge!
"Yes!" Murong Jue replied without hesitation. If he had another chance, he would not hurt her at the beginning and would not regard her as an object of revenge! If God could really give him a new start.
Chances are, he will live in her heart earlier than Ye Yunmo and occupy her entire heart!
Murong Jue's answer made Qingcheng's eyes flash, she knew he was telling the truth!
"Is it worth it?" Qingcheng asked lightly, the smile at the corner of her mouth was stiff and sad, "In order to save the person you hate, you almost lost your life. Is this price worth it?"
Qingcheng's eyes were moist. She didn't know why he hated her so much at first, but she felt that strong hatred on the first night of their wedding...
"It's worth it. You are my wife. No matter how much it costs, it's worth it!" Murong Jue replied, raising his hand to smooth the bangs that fell in front of her forehead, and then hugged her into his arms, saying in a low voice
And the pleading tone sounded again, he said: "Qingcheng, let's start over, okay?"
If everything cannot go back to the past, then let them get to know each other again, from stranger to familiarity, from familiarity to deep love... Even if such a process will cost him more time, he is willing to spend it in peace and without hatred, waiting
!
The smile on Qingcheng's lips deepened. He said she was his wife! He said: Let's start over...
Why did this sentence make her heart so warm, so warm...
[The tickets are not enough! The autumn wind blows by, and the curtains pass by sadly... Wuwu]