Fuxi kept mumbling to himself. Murong Feixue didn't know what to do at first, but later she could only hug Fuxi, patted Fuxi's back and said: "I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry..."
In the atmosphere full of warmth between the two, even Huahua, who was held tightly by Shen Nong outside the door, gave up struggling for fear of making any noise to disturb them. Of course, even if Huahua struggled, she would probably be knocked down by Shen Nong.
"Fuxi, you've held me for long enough!" Two quarters of an hour later, Shennong released the flowers lightly and teased the two of them: "Don't stay too far away at this time when you are making firewood."
Murong Feixue's face turned red when Shennong said that, and she pushed Fuxi gently with both hands, hoping that Fuxi would let go of her first.
Fuxi glanced at the provocative eyes of the farmer lightly, and patted Murong Feixue gently: "Feixue, the time and place are not right today, but I still want to ask you, are you willing to be with me?"
Murong Feixue was shocked by Fuxi's magical writing, and she leaned on Fuxi's shoulder blankly without saying a word.
Fuxi continued: "Originally, I didn't know what kind of feelings I had for you, appreciating, valuing, sharing happiness and sadness together, even more than a close friend, but today I have been guarding you outside the door for twelve hours, listening to the words in the room
Every movement of yours, listening to you bite your lip in pain but still let out the sound, my heart hurts more than a knife, and I want to rush into the house to bear all this for you. Only then do I realize that I don’t know how to deal with it.
I can't live without you. Feixue, I like you, are you willing to be with me?"
I like you, are you willing to be with me? Murong Feixue's mind was looped by this sentence. Fuxi's confession came too suddenly, and the emotion in his tone was too deep. Murong Feixue was a little at a loss.
Fuxi originally thought that his confession would be successful, but Murong Feixue's silence made Fuxi feel uneasy. Since the two were still hugging each other, Fuxi couldn't see Murong Feixue's expression, so he subconsciously hugged Murong Feixue harder.
Murong Feixue felt Fu Xi's uneasiness and thought with a smile, what was she thinking? Wasn't the last layer of her inner demon already obvious? She was convinced in her heart that even the whole world would leave her.
, there is also Fuxi by my side. Isn’t there already a deep love for each other? Is there any other explanation?
Thinking of this, Murong Feixue did not hesitate and hugged Fuxi generously: "I do, Fuxi, I also like you."
These words made Fuxi, who had already felt hopeless, feel in his heart. The silly smile on his face made Shennong and Huahua, who had been watching for a long time, unable to help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.
"Okay, okay, you will have plenty of time to show off your emotions in the future." Shennong, a professional at destroying the atmosphere, once again used his power.
Huahua glared at Shennong. Her young lady had been having a hard time. She finally had such a happy moment, but she was ruined by this person! Shennong touched his nose, innocently thinking that Huahua couldn't stand it either...
Shennong's words made Fu Xi gently let go of Murong Feixue, but the silly smile on Fu Xi's face might not stop for a while. Murong Feixue looked at the silly Fu Xi and burst out laughing. I'm afraid no one would believe Fu Xi if he told her.
Doesn't the Great Emperor also have such a childish side?