Before meeting Li Xueyan, the only two women in his life were Lingshan and Leng Changxi. However, now, the most important person in his life has left him forever, and Lingfeng's heart aches fiercely.
It is like a needle pricking, fine and continuous.
He finally moved slowly and walked to Leng Changxi. Looking at her haggard face, he moved his lips slightly for a long time before finally uttering two words: "Miss..."
These two words finally awakened Leng Changxi who was immersed in sorrow, but they also pushed her into another whirlpool of despair. Her whole body trembled, and there was a sadness in her heart, which overwhelmed her.
breathe.
"This is the first time that you have taken the initiative to call me Miss. Lingfeng, are you going to stay away from me?" It was almost certain that there was a trace of sadness in Leng Changxi's smile, and her voice was cracked and hoarse, as if it were torn apart.
of brocade.
Lingfeng didn't say anything, and slowly squatted in front of Leng Changxi, and gently touched Lingshan's cold cheek with his fingers.
Leng Changxi's bright eyes were like dry wells, deep but without light.
She looked at Lingfeng motionless, watching his fingers gently touching Lingshan's cheek, watching his sad eyes filled with sorrow, Leng Changxi's heart felt cold, and finally
, everyone left her!
Leng Changxi suddenly felt that the world had fallen into a kind of crazy silence. She couldn't hear or see, and there was no one left except herself.
"She doesn't like that I keep wearing a mask, and always says that I'm escaping..." Lingfeng's slow and hoarse voice gradually sounded, and the smile on the corner of his lips was very bitter.
Leng Changxi said nothing and looked at him quietly.
Under her gaze, Lingfeng slowly stretched out his hand and took off the mask on his face. Suddenly, the deep visible bone scar appeared on his cheek. At the same time, the sadness on his face also caught Leng Changxi's eyes.
.
He slowly put the mask on Lingshan's cold face: "From now on, I will no longer wear a mask..."
The forest was quiet, and even the wind had stopped swaying.
After a long time, Lingfeng gradually turned his eyes to Leng Changxi. His thin lips wriggled slightly, and after a long time, he softly said: "Miss, let my sister rest in peace..."
Leng Changxi's body trembled for a moment, her arms hugged Lingshan tightly, and she gently shook her head: "No..."
A trace of surprise flashed through Lingfeng's eyes, and his gaze fell on Leng Changxi: "Miss..."
That sound of "Miss" fell on Leng Changxi's heart like a hot iron falling on her body, burning her to the point of bone marrow.
However, Leng Changxi's face had already become dull, and she revealed a smile that didn't look like a smile. She lightly opened her lips that were white with the cold: "I'm waiting for a head."
Lingfeng frowned slightly, but made no sound.
Leng Changxi closed her eyes without further explanation.
Lingfeng stood up, took a deep look at Leng Changxi, and turned around to leave the bamboo forest.
"I will fulfill your wish on her behalf." A faint sigh came from outside the forest, and Leng Changxi's eyes trembled slightly for a moment, then fell silent.
The sky was slightly bright and hazy, and a layer of mist enveloped the entire imperial city. The bloodshed last night, under Zhao Yuan's control, fell silent, and all traces were wiped clean, as if it had never happened.
The side hall is so quiet that even the slightest breath can be felt.
At this moment, Guo Wanrou was lying on the bed in the side hall, with the curtains lowered covering the spring light on the bed.
"Qingfeng, you did a good job. You helped me get rid of a big harm last night! I felt relieved when I saw Leng Changxi's appearance!" Guo Wanrou smiled cleverly and tapped Qingfeng's chest.
"As long as you are happy, anything is fine!" Qingfeng's eyes darkened slightly, he grabbed Guo Wanrou's dishonest finger, put it in his mouth, and bit it lightly.
Suddenly a numbness hit Guo Wanrou's whole body, causing her to moan softly.
"Haha, you are so good! You will behave as well as you did last night!" Guo Wanrou smiled charmingly and dodged Qingfeng's big hand.
Qingfeng's deep laughter sounded softly, and a pair of big hands that had been holding swords all year round slowly slid towards the inside of her body, asking ambiguously: "What performance of mine are you satisfied with?"
"Disgusting!" Guo Wanrou said in a coquettish voice, with a hint of joy and a hint of feigned anger.
"Is this annoying? There is something even more annoying for you!" Qingfeng turned over and covered her body, his thin lips sliding down against her neck.
The delicate gasping sounded, with ambiguity, whirling in the bedroom.
However, just when the two of them were immersed in joy, a sudden announcement frightened them out of their wits: "Madam, Mr. Yuan is here."
Hearing the sound, the two of them felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on them, and the blood in their bodies was as cold as ice.
Guo Wanrou pushed Qingfeng to get off her body, and the two quickly stood up. In the blink of an eye, Qingfeng turned around and hid in the closet while holding the clothes on the floor. Guo Wanrou put on her middle coat and lay on the couch.
When the door of the side hall was pushed open violently, Qingfeng had just closed the cabinet door. Through the small crack in the cabinet door, Qingfeng saw Zhao Yuan slowly walking into the room with a cold face.
The moment Zhao Yuan opened the door, Guo Wanrou only had time to close her middle coat, but her face had not yet been buttoned, so she hurriedly lay back in the quilt, leaning against the quilt to cover her exposed body.
Fortunately, the curtains were lowered, which slightly covered her panicked expression. After taking a breath, Guo Wanrou pretended to be calm and said: "My lord, why are you here at this hour? Look, I haven't gotten up yet! Why don't your lord wait for a while?"
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After that, Guo Wanrou pretended to have just woken up, carefully got up from the couch and fastened her clothes.
As for Zhao Yuan, the moment he opened the door, he noticed something was wrong in the room. The faint aura of romance and ambiguity was still lingering in the hall. His eyes instantly turned cold.
This feeling was not unfamiliar to him, especially as a man, he was very familiar with it. He squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Guo Wanrou's bed with a hint of probing. Any man would
You will not allow your wife to betray you, even if you hate this woman extremely.
Through the thin gauze curtain, Zhao Yuan saw that Guo Wanrou was the only one on the couch. He glanced at the still messy clothes on the ground from the corner of his eyes. Except for Guo Wanrou's, there was no other clothes. It seemed that the other party's speed was indeed
fast.
When Guo Wanrou opened the curtain and Shi Shiran got off the couch, Zhao Yuan looked at her delicate face that was still slightly flushed and sneered quietly. There was one more excuse to get rid of Guo Wanrou!
"Ms. sir, why did you think of coming to my bedroom so early today?" If on normal days, Zhao Yuan would come to this side hall to take a look at her, Guo Wanrou would feel ecstatic, but it was different today, she was dealing with Zhao Yuan
When doing so, I took a bit of caution.
"Why, I can't come?" Zhao Yuan clamped her jaw and sneered: "Or is there something in your side hall that I can't see?"