With a sharp look in his eyes, he thought of his near death that night, and even thought that he was already dead, but he still didn't wait for her to take a look.
His heart became cold and clear.
Extremely cold.
"I really didn't wait for you to come and take a look until I died." The smile on his lips deepened, but it was still so gentle, "Feng Jingyun, tell me, how heartless are you? I have never seen anyone more heartless than you.
A woman."
There was sourness in his eyes, "Are you disappointed that I'm not dead? Jun Mo Shang must tell you that I am so disabled that I am no longer qualified to rob you from him. I am no longer a man! Have you secretly laughed at me?
This king?"
"Yes, I am a prince, but for you, even the King of Qi did not deserve it. So what if he plotted against you? Isn't all the sacrifices I have made for you not enough?" He said to the person in the painting,
His eyes were full of questions, "Why don't you come to see me? Are you happy that my king is not dead? You'd better not come. If you come, it will only be an extra humiliation."
It seemed that the tears had dried up that night. His eyes were dry, and nothing could flow out of his hateful yet tender pupils. His gentle voice was broken by the night wind that blew in.
"Feng Jingyun, I hate you!"
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"Cough cough...cough cough cough..." He coughed slightly when the cold wind blew him. The serious injury had not healed, and his whole body ached.
A slight cough hurts the heart, lungs, and internal organs.
My whole body was in pain so much that I almost died.
But he didn't even frown.
The heart that has died of despair will no longer hurt.
"Master..." Yuanzi walked into the study, "The Queen has been waiting for you for an hour..."
He was a little surprised, "It's been that long?" Why, he felt like he just looked at her portrait.
"Yes." Yuanzi said fearfully, "I didn't dare to disturb you at first, but the Queen couldn't wait any longer. She urged me many times, and I really had no choice..."
Seeing his scared expression, Jun Youqi smiled lightly and said, "Why are you so afraid of me? I don't eat people."
But you are more terrifying than cannibalism. Yuanzi responded tremblingly, "Yes..."
Jun Youqi took steps towards the hall.
Before entering the hall, I heard a clang and the sound of a cup being smashed, accompanied by the serious roar of a middle-aged woman, "Why don't you come out, Jun Youqi! I am his mother, his queen, the one who gave birth to him and raised him."
How dare his people keep me waiting for so long! He really turned the world upside down!"
"Mom, please calm down." Jun Youqi walked into the hall with a gentle voice, "My son, I was a little unwell earlier, so I kept you waiting for a long time."
Queen Yuwenpei glared at her son angrily, "I thought you were dead."
"I disappoint my mother, but my son is living well." He stood a few steps away from the queen, his handsome face expressionless.
Yu Wenpei looked at her son carefully, and saw that he had lost a lot of weight, his appearance was very poor, and his face was extremely pale, as if he might die at any time. Her heart skipped a beat, and her original anger was replaced by worry, "Qi
Son, are you injured?"
"Yes." An irreparable injury. If his noble mother knew that her son was no longer a man, how would she feel?
There was no news from Jun Mo Shang that he was disabled. Even if there was, he would not admit it.
When his mother gave him so many women, if he had followed her wishes,
