Bei Tangjin stared at Feng Xichun for a long time. Her beautiful eyes were wide open. She was too shocked and her face was slightly red. She was like the clouds on the horizon. She was extremely beautiful. Her long eyelashes were blinking, a little...
Trembling.
Feng Xiling let her look at her, always looking at her tenderly. Her elegant face became so soft, as gentle as the soft waves under the spring sunshine.
Soft to the core.
After an unknown amount of time, she looked away. The other person's eyes were too clear, and the overflowing tenderness made her suffocated. She suddenly laughed, with a cold and self-deprecating smile.
She really didn't expect that one day her enemy would come and spend so much effort to tell her a lot of love words.
She was indeed moved.
However, she also knew that everything the other party did, starting from telling his mother's story, was to make her emotional and compassionate little by little, and then slowly break the window.
So much effort, so much thought.
However, she couldn't blame the other party.
He was so sincere. One of his princes condescended to talk to her about the sorrow buried deep in his heart. He also told her about his secret private affairs when he was a child. He also analyzed in detail how he fell in love with her and begged her.
of forgiveness.
If a person is willing to show his vulnerable side in front of another person, he already trusts the other person very much.
Especially people like Feng Xichun. They were already hostile, but he was so sincere and exposed his weaknesses. How could she not be moved? How could she not be moved? How could she still doubt the other person?
When a person tells you his weakness, he is already under your control.
Bei Tangjin laughed, whether it was a bitter smile, a self-deprecation, or a sneer.
Her beautiful face became distorted and weird because of this smile.
Feng Xichun kept waiting for her to speak. His heart was uneasy, but at the same time, he knew that even if she believed his words, she might not accept him.
Bei Tangjin finally finished laughing. She took a deep breath, calmed down, lowered her eyes and said, "Yu Rong believes in the prince's true love, but Yu Rong does not admire the prince." She said, paused,
His throat moved.
Feng Xichun knew that she hadn't finished speaking yet and waited for her to continue, but she didn't expect that what she hesitated to say was actually this sentence, "If there is nothing else, Yu Rong will take leave."
After she finished speaking, she waited for Feng Xiling to speak, but the other party never spoke.
He just looked at her face, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyelids. She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him. This was obviously a sign of guilty conscience.
Therefore, Feng Xiling smiled and said: "I know Yurong doesn't admire me, but that doesn't matter. I never like to force others to do anything. If Yurong doesn't admire me, I won't force Yurong, so
, Yurong won’t stop me from admiring you, right?"
His voice was so gentle, so gentle, low and pleasant, and full of bewitching color, which made her heart skip a beat.
Bei Tangjin was completely stunned.
How could he do this?
So gentle?
She felt that her breathing was becoming more and more difficult.
She doesn't admire him, and he doesn't force her...
What a broad mind and touching words of love.
"Yurong won't stop me from admiring you, right?"
How did she answer?
His face was pale for a long time, Bei Tangjin said slowly: "How can Yurong stop the prince's thoughts?"
Her voice was unusually hoarse and trembling slightly. It was extremely pleasant and moving in the night.
Feng Xiling's heart moved. She was finally confused. It's just that her face was extremely pale. Is it because she was afraid? He frowned and looked at her and asked softly: "Why is Yurong's face so pale?"
Bei Tangjin really couldn't stand his confusing voice, so he said, "Does the prince have anything else to do? If not, Yu Rong will take his leave."
Feng Xichun saw her fidgeting, shook her head and said, "No, you can go."
Still so gentle, speaking so easily, and in a low and low voice.
Bei Tangjin was a little surprised that he let her go so easily. She couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at him, but when she saw the gentle look in her eyes, she quickly lowered her eyes and said, "That's it, Yu Rong takes leave!"
Her voice was a little hoarse, but she stood up calmly, straightened her clothes slowly, and walked out with very steady steps.
Looking at her back, as if the moonlight had been shaken to pieces, Feng Xiya sighed and said: "How can you be so calm and unhurried..." He said, looking a little disappointed, how come she didn't lose the slightest bit of composure?
Bei Tangjin clenched her fists in her sleeves and took a deep breath. She told herself that she needed to calm down and think about it. This floating feeling was really not good.
After Bei Tangjin left, Feng Xiya lay on the beauty's couch and looked at the moon.
He rested his head on his palm, his expression was extremely peaceful, and he had a slight smile on his lips.
The moonlight shone on his body, making him look like a fairy under the moon, elegant and elegant to the core.
His handsome cheeks were slightly red, thinking about every expression of hers, wondering, was she tempted?
If it were another woman, if he said a word of love, the other woman wouldn't be able to bear it anymore, her face would turn red and her heart would beat faster, and she would be extremely shy, but her face would be frighteningly white.
She is really different from other women.
Not shy or blushing.
Actually, what does it matter? Her heart is very soft.
It's very soft, but she didn't realize it herself.
Feng Xichun smiled slightly and felt relieved.
Just like that, he slowly closed his eyes and had a good night's sleep.
After walking out of Tianqinglou, the cold wind blew over her cheeks and poured into her neck. Bei Tangjin finally calmed down and took a deep breath.
She really won't deal with this...
Hey! I don’t want to think about this matter for now, my brain really hurts.
With this thought in mind, she strode into the noisy streets and disappeared into the crowd.
As soon as Beitang Jin returned to Tingxue Pavilion, he received a secret letter. The secret letter said that His Majesty the Emperor wanted to grant marriage to the eldest prince Fengying and the legitimate daughter of Xuanning Hou Anjing.
Bei Tangjin's face suddenly turned pale. She knew what the emperor's purpose was.
She didn't agree to marry Fengying, so the emperor chose someone from the Xuanning Houfu just to contain her.
It seems that the emperor has always known that she, Bei Tangjin, has deep feelings for Xuanninghou's mansion, even though, until now, she has not visited Xuanninghou's house.
Be quiet.
When she thought of this name, the girl with a graceful smile as fresh as a pear blossom appeared in front of her eyes.
Will she be willing to marry Fengying?
In her previous life, she died so tragically, and her marriage to Fengying was pushed to the forefront in this life. With such a simple character, how could she cope with such power struggles?
At the same time, the Marquis of Xuanning is getting married to the royal family, and Anjing is very likely to be the future queen. From then on, the political situation in the DPRK will also change. The Marquis of Xuanning seems to be noble, but in fact, the situation is getting more and more dangerous.