Her eyes changed. After hearing these words, Mo Yunling felt secretly annoyed. She looked at Feng Qi and said angrily: "Speak normally, what on earth do you want Chen'er to bring me here?"
"Of course I want to enjoy the night with my beloved wife." Feng Qi's low and hoarse voice came again.
Mo Yunling shook off his hand and said in a deep voice: "Feng Qi, stop making trouble."
"Are you making trouble? Do you think I'm not serious enough?" Feng Qi lowered his voice and looked at Mo Yunling, his brows looking extremely cold.
Shaking her head slightly, Mo Yunling took a few steps back and looked at the night sky. It was too quiet tonight. She didn't know why, but her heart felt very empty, as if she had lost something.
"Feng Qi, I don't know what to say. Maybe these four years have really diluted a lot of things. I don't know how to face you anymore." Mo Yunling whispered, her hands caressing her unconsciously.
She had touched her heart countless times and asked herself what was wrong with her. But she still had no answer.
Looking at her back, Feng Qi suppressed the jealousy in his heart and asked in a deep voice: "Are you in love with Mu Zhixuan?" This sound was so shocking that Mo Yunling was completely stunned.
She opened her eyes wide, looked back at Feng Qi, bit the corner of her mouth, and said angrily: "Is this all you can say? Why do you have to drag Zhixuan into it? If you were like this four years ago, could you be the same four years later?
Is that so?" Mo Yunling flicked his sleeves and walked forward directly.
Seeing that Mo Yunling was angry, Feng Qi panicked and regretted what he had just said. He rushed up, grabbed her arm, and spun her around, and she fell into his arms.
"Let me go." Mo Yunling struggled and said loudly.
Looking at the face so close, Feng Qi whispered: "I'm sorry, Yun Ling, I can't stand you staying with other men these four years. I'm sorry, it's me, it's me who missed these four years, yes
I'm jealous of Mu Zhixuan, don't go, don't leave me, I can't stand the days without you anymore."
Mo Yunling was stunned for a moment, her expression dimmed instantly, and she whispered: "Give up on me, you can still find someone more suitable for you, I..."
"What are you talking about!" Feng Qi shouted, and Mo Yunling was stunned immediately. She looked at him with her mouth open, and his anger seemed to be spreading.
Those clear eyes were flashing non-stop at this moment, her head slowly lowered, and she said nothing.
"All I want is you, Yun Ling, all I want is you!" Feng Qi said loudly as if taking an oath.
Mo Yunling raised her head and looked at him in shock. She felt as if there was something blocked in her throat.
"Four years ago, it was all my fault. Four years later, I will never allow myself to lose you again. I know you are still hesitant, but I will prove to you that the only wife I, Feng Qi, has in this life is you, Mo Yun.
Ling Yiren, you are my lifelong obsession." Feng Qi continued.
Lifelong persistence? Mo Yunling's face changed slightly, and she said in a trembling voice: "I..."
"You don't have to answer me now, but I will wait for you." Feng Qi whispered.
Mo Yunling only felt that her head was in chaos. She gently covered her head. Why did some strange scenes flash through her mind? Just like back then, she seemed to have forgotten something. Why did she return to Moyang City?
, after seeing Feng Qi, did all these appear again?
"I'm so tired, I want to go back and rest." Mo Yunling closed her eyes slightly, and she felt so confused.
Feeling that the hands on her body had been put down, Mo Yunling unconsciously felt a sense of emptiness in her heart. She knew that she had hurt him, but she could not give any response. Her heart was conflicted.
Looking at the departing figure, Feng Qi clenched his fists, and there was a trace of sadness in his deep eyes. Did he really miss it? No, it was impossible. He, Feng Qi, was not someone who would admit defeat. The woman he believed in
Of course it's his.
Not far away, a little head poked out, looking at the result, hey, he sighed unconsciously in his heart, this dad is really useless, the cooked duck flew away, if only the adoptive father was here, he said
Undefined parent can help give ideas.
Mo Yunling rested in Lingyun Palace that night. When she woke up, the sun was already shining brightly. As soon as she sat up, a voice came from the palace.
"Are you awake? Get up and freshen up. I'll take you out for a walk later."
Hearing this voice, Mo Yunling naturally knew who it was. She got out of bed and looked at Feng Qi, who was handling government affairs on the table in the palace. Seeing him looking at the memorial without raising his head, Mo Yunling twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
He was indeed a good emperor and very diligent. At that time, many people in the Five Kingdoms said that he had the appearance of an emperor, which of course meant the whole world.
"You don't have to be like this." Mo Yunling whispered, "I will leave today." The sunshine outside is really good, but it is not suitable for someone like her who has stayed in the dark for a long time.
"It's only natural to go out with my wife to play." Feng Qi seemed to have omitted the next sentence and said with a smile.
Madam? Mo Yunling's body trembled slightly, the wind blowing on him... reminded her of the past, didn't he know? This would make her feel soft.
Silently, Mo Yunling walked to the dressing table and looked at the box full of jewelry on the table. She smiled helplessly. He was well prepared.
Just as she was deep in thought, a man suddenly came up from behind and hugged her. His head rested on her shoulder, and a familiar breath came overwhelmingly.
Mo Yunling was stunned, the comb in her hand had been snatched away by him. Looking at his actions, what was he doing? Combing her hair? The scene in her mind couldn't help but flash back to the scene at Prince Qi's Mansion. At that time, he
She also wanted to comb his hair, but at that time he was clumsy and it made her head hurt.
Today, looking at his familiar movements, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. He must have combed other women's hair over the years.
Looking at Mo Yunling who was a little depressed, Feng Qi smiled strangely and said, "What? Are you jealous? Do you think my skills are good because I have combed other women's hair too much and become proficient?"
"What does it have to do with me who you comb your hair for?" Mo Yunling said dissatisfied, just being sentimental.
Putting down the comb, Feng Qi hugged Mo Yunling and said charmingly in her ear: "I haven't touched any woman since you left."
Turning red, Mo Yunling muttered in a low voice: "What does it have to do with me?"
Feng Qi knew that she was still as shy as before, so he smiled and said, "It's none of your business? It's all because the lady is so beautiful that my husband can't take his eyes off her and forget her."
Speaking of this, Mo Yunling's expression changed, and then she laughed at herself. She unconsciously touched the left side of her face. The ferocious scar on the face in the mirror was too eye-catching. So what if she had once been in Qingcheng again? She had also been in Qingcheng before.
She believed that women should be those who please themselves, but now, she seems to have no such qualifications.