His expression was full of pain, "I wanted to give you another bouquet of flowers, so I went to search around the area and picked many beautiful wild flowers on the hillside south of the villa. No matter how beautiful the wild flowers are, they are not as beautiful as those carefully cultivated.
While I was picking them, I was thinking whether Yun'er would like the flowers I sent. Although they are worthless wild flowers, they are my sincerest feelings for you...Where are the flowers?"
He looked at his empty hands and then saw the dusty bouquet on the ground. He closed his eyes and cut off the clear spring-like tears in his eyes, "I'm afraid Yun'er won't like the flowers if they are dirty. Yun'er,
Tell me what you like, and if you like it, I will go and get it for you."
Feng Jingyun stared at his handsome but sad features. His handsome face had lost its usual playful smile and was filled with sadness.
She took out a white silk handkerchief from her sleeve pocket and threw it to him.
White silk marks the space.
Jun Mo Shang lifted up his sleeves and the white silk fell to the ground beside him, "I don't allow you to give him anything!"
When he made a move, Feng Jingyun's figure flashed, leaving Jun Mo Shang's arms and standing five steps away.
The three of them were standing in the same direction, and each of them had a somewhat serious look on their face.
"Yun'er, I ask you, do you want Jun Mo Shang, or do you want me, the king?" Jun Youqi's voice was hoarse and full of expectation.
Feng Jingyun looked at his tearful face.
For a person like Jun Youqi, with his most sunny appearance, she thought he was heartless and heartless. She never expected that he would cry.
What troubled her was that his tears were so sincere and affectionate.
She couldn't see a trace of hypocrisy.
Jun Mo Shang laughed coldly, "King Qi, you are really naive, who allowed Feng Jingyun to choose? Feng Jingyun is my king's woman, no one can take her away!"
Jun Youqi walked over by himself, picked up the silk handkerchief that Jun Mo Shang had thrown off, flicked the dust on it, and slowly wiped the tears on his face, and his handsome face resumed its bright smile.
He looked as if he had never shed tears and was full of vitality, "I am naive. I feel my heart and lungs for Feng Jingyun, but she is embraced by you..."
His eyes fell on Feng Jingyun, "Yun'er, I beg you, please please! Please don't hurt me, I can't lose you."
"Actually..." She sighed, her voice cold and waveless, "If I have to choose, I don't want any of you."
The two men's faces turned cold at the same time, but they also breathed a sigh of relief.
Even if she can't be found for a while, at least her heart is still with herself.
"You all go, let me be quiet, I need some space of my own." She opened her lips again, "If it's really good for me, then don't put pressure on me."
After a few moments of silence, Jun Mo Shang said coldly, "Feng Jingyun, my patience is almost exhausted."
"Yun'er, I've been waiting for you until my heart is broken." Youqi's voice was painful and sad.
Black shadows and purple shadows rose into the sky and left in different directions.
Finally, she was left with a quiet space.
After they all left, Xiao Shunzi stumbled up from the ground, looked at his cold-faced master, and asked cautiously, "Master, who do you like, King Qi or King Shang?"
"I don't like any of them." She was almost suffocated by them.
"But it seems that King Shang and King Qi will not let you go... I mean, they are all devoted to you."
