766. Chapter 765 Long live Her Majesty the Queen [89]
Feng Yichen was already drunk and unconscious, and could not feel the pain. After Mo Yanche bandaged him again, he raised his arm and murmured: "Qingyue, please kill me...kill me...
...You, please stop torturing me...Qingyue."
Mo Yanche held his hand, pulled his sleeves, and his handsome face immediately darkened, "Qingyue, you are really..."
Putting down this one, he went to pull the other one away, this time even his thin lips were tightly pursed.
Mo Yanche stopped talking, followed the same pattern, and finished treating all of Feng Yichen's wounds, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Qingyue only used a small amount of force and did not damage the blood or meridians. Otherwise, Yichen would still be able to drink alcohol here with all his limbs intact.
"What happened? Why did Qingyue hurt you?"
"Qingyue... Qingyue has fallen in love with someone else..." Feng Yichen put his arm on Mo Yanche's shoulder and smiled bitterly: "Cousin... you, you are right... I, I am a coward,
I...I dare not tell Qingyue...ah, I will never have the chance to tell Qingyue...I, I lost her..."
"Yichen, don't be like this. Qingyue is my biological sister. I hope she can be happy." Mo Yanche felt uncomfortable seeing his originally charming cousin become like this.
But what can be done? It's not that he doesn't help Yichen, he also hinted at Yichen, but Yichen lost the opportunity because of timidity.
Now that it is like this, no one who sees it can ignore it.
"Cousin...I, I regret it...Qingyue, Qingyue...even if she beats me to death, I should tell her." Feng Yichen's eyes were cloudy, and even his basic consciousness was gone.
"You didn't say it at the time, and it's useless to regret it now." Mo Yanche pushed away his hand that was hanging on her body, said coldly, and looked at the drunk Feng Yichen: "You are a member of the Feng family after all, Xiaoqing Xiaoai.
I’ve tortured you like this, how will you take over the Feng family’s huge family business in the future?”
"You, you don't understand..." Feng Yichen waved his hands and struggled to climb down from the soft couch, "You, you have liked Lan Jieyu for so many years... didn't you also... didn't tell you... you
You are so awesome, but you are the heir apparent, and you don’t even dare, why do you say that to me!”
"Feng Yichen, don't think of me as you, I'm not as weak as you." Mo Yanche looked at Feng Yichen indifferently, seeing his embarrassed look, he hated iron for not being able to make steel.
"Ha... I, I am not as good as you... I am not as good as you. In terms of martial arts, I am not as good as her. In terms of status, I... I am not as good as her... I am not as good as her in everything... You say! You say!
I...how should I tell Qingyue!"
Seeing him like this, Mo Yanche lost all his patience.
"Feng Yichen, look at what you look like now, you are not worthy of being a heir of the Feng family!"
"cousin……"
"Qingyue and you are both my relatives, and I don't want to see either of you in pain. Yichen, Qingyue is different from everyone else. If she likes you, she will tell you even if you don't tell her.
After so many years, Qingyue has never changed towards you, and she has never been tempted by you at all."
Mo Yanche's words silenced Feng Yichen. Yes, if Mo Qingyue liked him, even if he didn't say it, Mo Qingyue would put a sword on his neck and tell him in Mo Qingyue's way.
Qingyue didn't say anything, but... she never liked him, Feng Yichen, from the beginning to the end.