[69 Book Bar-www.] Feng Zhisu looked at her without shyness, but her eyes were blurred and the corners of her mouth were also bleak. He just looked at Mo Qingwu quietly, and the gentle eyes seemed to be fused in his eyes as usual.
With so much love and attachment, Mo Qingwu's body froze, and her temper just now also disappeared a lot. After a long time, when she saw Feng Zhisu still didn't say anything, she pushed his hand: "Second Prince, you really don't do it at this time.
It’s appropriate to run around…please go back to the room, don’t let the bride wait for a long time.”
"Mo Qingwu, you have nothing to say?" he asked suddenly.
She was stunned, or thought that he would not recognize her through a veil, but the result was unexpected. He was drunk and stared at her tightly like a child, as if he was afraid.
Once she relaxed, she would sneak away again:
"I know you are her, I know, I know! Now, tell me if you have anything to say to me, or will you be angry about the incident of Jun Yanran?
…”
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Qingwu turned his head and avoided: "No."
"Yeah... Yes, you may be more comfortable if you leave me. You really don't have to see me again. At that time, it was just because of my second prince that I was always in front of you in front of my father and that woman.
And now, I don’t even have the last trace of value.” Feng Zhisu said with a bitter smile.
"Yeah..." Mo Qingwu answered him vaguely, still avoiding him.
Feng Zhisu suddenly turned her face to the side and slowly closed her eyes. Her slender eyelashes fell full of moonlight, and she was infinity of confusion. He washed away the roughness he had before and gently kissed Long Yihuang's lips, slowly becoming shallow.
Peck, and then linger.
Mo Qingwu was shocked. She originally wanted to break away from her arms, but after trying it a few times, it didn't work. Then, when she felt Feng Zhisu trembling, even holding her arms was so uneasy.
Once petrified, he closed his eyes, did not cater to him, nor did he resist, but he subconsciously hugged him with his backhand...
After the kiss on the side, Feng Zhisu hugged Mo Qingwu deeply, and the two were calm for a long time. Mo Qingwu opened her eyes and looked at the waning moon in the sky, tears seemed to be unable to stop flowing down again.
"Qingwu...it's the last time..." Feng Zhisu hugged her and whispered in her ear.
"Well..." Mo Qingwu answered, unable to find any words to continue, and could only keep looking at the moon, so beautiful and so incomplete, yes, it was indeed the last time, she had to leave, hide her name, and turn the baby into a silence.
Peace was born. After all, the only thing she can hold in her heart now is the piece of meat in her belly...
"Qingwu, that night... don't blame me." Feng Zhisu said with red eyes.
"Yeah..." Mo Qingwu pursed her lips hard.
"Qingwu, can you close your eyes?" Feng Zhisu smiled.
Mo Qingwu closed her eyes obediently, and gradually... she felt that the person who was holding her slowly let go of her hands, and the pressure on her body gradually decreased, and finally disappeared... She still closed her eyes.
Another cold wind blew by, and there was no warm embrace, and it seemed so cold. Mo Qingwu shook his whole body and slowly opened his eyes... In front of her, she eliminated the bleak and desolate scene, and there was no breath of anyone else.
Tears rolled for a while, and finally they could not bear the vertical force of gravity.
Mo Qingwu thought, maybe, he would come back... maybe, this is just a joke.
However, she waited for a long time, and until Xiliu found her, Feng Zhisu did not appear again.
She followed Xi Liu back in a daze, and was in a state of wandering. In the ceremony hall, there was still no Feng Zhisu. Then she heard someone say that he had avoided everyone's eyes and walked towards the new house.
After Xi Liu found her, she did not let go of her hand. Finally, she returned to her residence. Seeing that her eyes were completely deaf, she felt very distressed, so she glared at the talker: "I didn't see us."
Are you tired? You talk so much nonsense, go on!"
The man was bored and could only save his life before Xi Liu got angry.
Mo Qingwu's hand was held in her palm, and her five fingers were hung unhurriedly, and she did not hold it back as she did. Mo Qingwu didn't say anything, Xi Liu said, "Miss, I think you are very tired too, so why not first
Go back to your room, I'll help you prepare hot water for bathing, and then tell someone to prepare some food you like. Oh, you are no longer as good as before. Even if you can't eat it yourself, you have to do it for the sake of the young master in your stomach.
Take care of your health.”
Mo Qingwu had no expression, but she was as well-behaved as a puppet. When Xi Liu pulled her gently, she followed her.
At this time, she could not think about anything else. All she could think of was just in the bridal chamber, Jun Yanran and Feng Zhisu were entangled together, blending each other, and enjoying the joy of spring night.
Before she knew it, Mo Qingwu had been led into the room by Xi Liu. She dismissed all the maids and servants, took Mo Qingwu to sit down on the bed, and then broke her hand away: "Miss, if you feel uncomfortable
You can say it out, don’t be suppressed all the time in your heart. If you cry happily, Xi Liu will always be by your side.”
Mo Qingwu just lowered her head and didn't say anything. Xi Liu looked at her and was silent for a long time. She stretched out her hand and thoughtfully took off the complicated jewelry from Mo Qingwu's hair one by one, spreading her hair, and making the gold.
The hairpin was placed on the dressing table and said, "Miss, otherwise you should go to bed, it's already late."
Alas... Looking at Mo Qingwu, who was like a puppet at this moment, Xi Liu felt indescribable. In the past, the young ladies always exuded a lonely and cold charm, leaning on the bed, showing their appearance.
Endless laziness and endless beauty, elegance, nobleness and vulgarity. The charming temperament seems to come out of thin air and suppress everyone's breathlessly.
But now, she left everything behind. She thought she would not fall in love with anyone. Today she went to the second prince’s wedding banquet to make fun of it. But she didn’t expect that whenever the moon was full, the lady would be alone.
Sitting alone on the roof to watch the moon, sometimes even sitting all night, I thought of it as cold as ice!
It’s a pity that she is so stubborn, has such a arrogant self-esteem, and has such deep resentment in her heart. Naturally, she will not express her friendship. She is as entangled as her and has conflicts as her. In fact, there is no one who is heartbreaking.
It looks as strong as it looks...
"I... is not sleepy," Mo Qingwu finally made a little noise. She stood up, covered her long hair, sat down behind the desk, and took out a stack of paper and the very thick poisonous scripture as she was used to.
After grinding the ink slowly, picking up the pen to dip it, and starting to copy the Book of Filial Piety.