The person on the bed was trembling. Even in the dark, he could feel her nervousness. He knew she was afraid, and his hoarse voice rang in her ears.
"Yun Ling, don't be nervous!"
Mo Yunling clenched her hands, her fingers getting colder and colder. When she heard his voice, she became even more nervous. Her heart was beating wildly. She tried hard to calm down, but to no avail.
Even in the dark night, he could feel that she was scared, her breathing was so disordered, and she smiled helplessly, just like that before.
As if she felt the person on her body approaching, Mo Yunling's body became tighter and tighter, as if she felt the weight on her body. Her face suddenly became bloodshot and red, but she couldn't see clearly in the dark night.
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However, just when she thought he wanted that, she suddenly felt a weight pressing down on her side, and there was another person beside her.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked at the person next to her in surprise. He...
At this moment, Feng Qiheyi lay down next to her. He closed his eyes, but said jokingly, "I want you so urgently?"
After hearing this, Mo Yunling relaxed suddenly and took a breath. She felt much more relaxed when she could hear him speaking like this.
"I..." She wanted to say something. At this time, she seemed to have nothing to say, but it seemed that she should say something.
Suddenly a force came from his hand. Feng Qi held her hand tightly and whispered: "All I want is to be with you. The rest will come slowly. I will not force you to do things you don't like."
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Hearing this, Mo Yunling smiled proudly, suddenly turned over and snuggled into Feng Qi's arms. She smiled and said: "Who said I'm not ready? Anyway, you said this, don't touch me,
Don’t go back on your word.”
Feng Qi was stunned. She... suddenly wanted to laugh. She was so relaxed. She didn't know how nervous she was just now, but in fact it was good. She finally stayed by his side, with her beside him.
Existence, he felt like his heart was filled to the brim.
One night passed, and in the early morning of the next day, I saw that the quilt on the right side of the bed was already empty. He should have gone to the morning, but the sun was very strong outside, and it was time for her to leave the palace.
Outside the palace, looking at the familiar courtyard, Mo Yunling's expression changed, and there was no sound. She hurriedly opened the door and called Su Mu's name, but no one answered. This is their usual style.
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Just like that, did everyone leave? Although it was a willful way to hand her over to Feng Qi, she knew that Su Mu must have thought of this.
Since she wasn't even given the last chance to say goodbye, she had no choice but to do so. But where would Zhixuan be? I'm afraid no one could tell her, not even the people in Cangfeng Tower.
His location.
Have they all made plans that she won't go back again? Why do Zhixuan, Su Mu, and An Yue treat her so well? She no longer just feels it in her heart.
After closing the door, Mo Yunling walked outside, looking at the prosperous scene in the courtyard. Suddenly, a man led a large group of people and rode horses towards the outside of the city. Feng Lang, what was he doing? He was dressed in military uniform. Could it be that
Is there a war going on?
As if aware of the woman on the roadside, Feng Lang glanced at the person next to him, whispered a few words, then turned over and dismounted, looked at Mo Yunling, and said with a smile: "Why are you outside the palace today?"
Watching those people leave, Mo Yunling smiled slightly and said, "I just came out of the palace to stroll around, and I saw you by chance. It seems that this battle is inevitable. I thought he didn't make any moves before."
"He said he wanted to promise you the world, so I hope you can understand all this." Feng Lang looked at her deeply, probably only the third brother could.
Hearing this, Mo Yunling was stunned. World? This, she seemed to have heard him say it, but at this moment, she couldn't help but feel extra heavy in her heart.
"Don't you believe it?" Feng Lang continued.
Mo Yunling shook his head, changed the topic, and continued: "Have all the troops of Cangyao Kingdom been gathered now?"
With a clear smile, Feng Lang replied: "Zhaoran has already led his troops there. I will go over to meet him now. And third brother, I guess he will also pass in the next few days."
Mo Yunling looked at him slightly surprised. Why had she never heard Feng Qi say this before? She hadn't cared about him in the past few days.
"Don't you understand? Third brother's trip here is a narrow escape. The Three Kingdoms Alliance, to be honest, our Cangyao country's chances of winning are definitely not more than half." Feng Lang lowered his voice and continued.
Hearing this, Mo Yunling's expression froze, her brows furrowed, and she said coldly: "As long as I am here, I will never let him die before me."
She would not let him die before her, so he was relieved. He looked at the sky and said: "It's getting late, please take care of yourself, I always feel that this Moyang City is not peaceful either."
, he glanced around unconsciously, and then got on his horse.
Looking at him on the horse, Mo Yunling smiled and said, "Take care." As she said that, she turned her eyebrows and walked forward quickly.
That back figure was so hurried, she must be worried about her third brother. In fact, this is fine, one day, she will be able to get her happiness, and he, looking at the blue sky, boundless, all he needs is this battlefield
, can wash away all the hopes in his heart.
In the royal garden of the palace, a child in apricot-yellow clothes was playing tricks on insects everywhere, and he was swatting at them. But at this moment, a man in black clothes not far away looked at him, and a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes.
"Your Highness, look at you. You are sweating profusely. You should rest and play again." Qing Ke wiped Murong Chen's sweat with a handkerchief.
Murong Chen pouted his little mouth and sighed: "Father is busy and mother is not here. Sister Qingke, these little bugs can't get past me. No matter how hard I catch them, I can't catch them."
Qingke said helplessly: "Your Majesty, he is dealing with government affairs. If His Highness needs anything, just tell the slaves."
Murong Chen sighed in his heart, it would be great if his adoptive father was here. He hadn't seen his adoptive father for a long time, as well as Uncle Su Mu and Aunt Qianyu. He didn't know how they were doing.
"Hey, by the way, sister, we will go there later..." As she said this, Murong Chen was about to turn around, but suddenly she was stunned. On the ground, Qing Ke was lying there, seemingly asleep.
Murong Chen was shocked and was about to call Qing Ke. Suddenly he felt a dark shadow. He suddenly looked over, but before he could see it, his vision suddenly went dark and he fainted.
