Feng Qinghan laughed softly, stretched out his hand to rub his warm and smooth hair, "I don't want to."
These three simple words made Wei Nuan feel like a stream of clear water had poured into his heart, and his whole body became extremely comfortable. He didn't say, "Do you think I can still sit in that position?", nor did he say, "I
"I can't sit down." He just expressed what he meant, he didn't want to.
As long as he doesn't want to, he won't sit in that position.
Wei Nuan breathed a sigh of relief and exhaled softly, her whole body became relaxed. She didn't like him being the emperor, not at all.
Feeling the slight warmth and relaxation, Feng Qinghan's smile deepened. He knew that she didn't like it, and he didn't like it either. That's why they could be together.
"Then... let's talk about what happened between the two of us now." Wei Nuan cleared her throat, her hoarse voice had a softness unique to women. It was not like Ye Fei's voice, but it still made people feel
I feel there are some similarities.
"Okay, you ask."
Feng Qinghan sat down quietly beside Wei Nuan's bed, as if he were a student waiting to ask questions. He behaved well, but if Wei Nuan looked carefully, he could see his trembling eyelashes and slightly clenched lips.
lips.
"How do you know I am Ye Fei?" This is the first question and the question that Wei Nuan is most concerned about.
Don't tell her the reason is like Nangong Yan, then she will be beaten to death. After all, how dishonorable she is.
"Do you still remember the time when you were seriously injured and fell unconscious?" Feng Qinghan didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only start with this incident.
In fact, he is not good at explaining, and often does not need to explain. Moreover, when dealing with others, he has always settled in a few words. However, when facing Wei Nuan, he felt that he had to speak more clearly and carefully.
Wei Nuan froze. She naturally remembered that serious injury. It was one of the few serious injuries. She remembered it very clearly. She was about to die, but then she miraculously survived. However, she didn't know what happened after she survived.
Who saved her, because there was no one around anymore, she just slept in a thatched hut. The thatched hut was very clean, as if someone had lived there, but no one showed up after she stayed there for two days.
"That time it was you and Meng Liao who saved me?" Wei Nuan lost her voice.
She never thought that it was him and Meng Liao who saved her that time. Looking back at the time when Meng Liao said she was the savior, she couldn't think of anything else but this.
I never thought that the bond between them would be so early.
"It was Meng Liao who discovered you first. Although you were wearing a mask, he could tell at a glance that you were a woman. However, he never took off your mask. He was just curious about your mask. At first, he considered that you were wearing a mask.
In order to hide our identity, it is not convenient for us to come forward so as not to make you wary."
Feng Qinghan did think so at the time. It was not easy for a woman to go out alone, so they thought they would help if they could.
"Then how did you know my identity?" Without taking off my mask, it was impossible to know that I was Ye Fei.
Even if he knew that Ye Fei was a woman, it would be impossible to contact the stupid third lady.
"You said a lot when you were unconscious. Although I couldn't understand a lot of it, I also understood some of it. I learned that you were Wen Weinuan, the third daughter of the Wen family. Later we found out that Ye Fei was born, and we knew that Wen Weinuan was born.
A little warmth is a bad night."
Wei Nuan is embarrassed. It's not a good habit to talk nonsense when she's unconscious. She just can't change it. She has no reason and relies on instinct. What can she do? This problem has continued from the previous life to this life.
At this moment, she suddenly thought, if she died and was reincarnated and drank Meng Po soup, could she get rid of this bad habit? Or would it still become instinct.
"It's amazing that you were able to understand what I said when I was in a coma and organize it into a logical story." When she said this, her tone was somewhat self-deprecating, and her voice was also cold.
This is just a kind of instinctive self-protection.
She didn't like others prying into secrets, but this person was Feng Qinghan. She felt a little annoyed after she said it. Her attitude seemed a little bad and out of control.
Feng Qinghan's reaction was not big, but he returned to calmness after his face turned pale, "I really can't understand most of what you said, you just kept calling me mom, you said: Mom, can you call me like my brother, baby?"
Do you want to call me "Xiao Fei'er" like that? Just one, one is enough. When you said this, you cried, your tears flowed so fiercely that you couldn't even wipe them away, and you even lost your temper." At the end,
Feng Qinghan actually laughed out loud.
My thoughts seemed to go back to that night many years ago. There was a weak but stubborn girl on the bed, and a grumpy miracle doctor beside the bed.
"He lost his temper? What did he say?" It must be funny to think of Meng Liao losing his temper. She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't. Why did she still have such extravagant wishes in her dream after so long?
Mom? Such a strange and distant name.
Shouldn't she have had such extravagant wishes a long time ago? Mom, haha, what an ironic word.
No need, really no need.
Although Feng Qinghan couldn't see Wei Nuan, he could still feel the dead silence emanating from Wei Nuan, as if he didn't care about anything anymore, and it didn't matter. This kind of warmth made him feel strange, but it was very deep.
Very deep sympathy.
He stretched out his hand and hugged Wei Nuan into his arms. It was neither tight nor loose, just circling. Wei Nuan's body was hard and there was no trace of softness. He said to himself, don't worry, he will always open her heart.
Knotted.
Thinking of Meng Liao's words, Feng Qinghan said in a relaxed tone, "After Meng Liao wiped his tears a few times, he threw away the handkerchief in his hand and said viciously: I won't wipe it anymore. How can I do that?
Too many tears, let her drown herself, she is exhausted, I have never seen a woman who can cry like this."
Wei Nuan smiled lowly. He could imagine Meng Liao's appearance at that time. He must have been furious. Meng Liao never had much patience except when treating illnesses, so he didn't look like a thirty-five-year-old person at all.
For a moment, both of them were silent, and no one continued to speak.
In fact, the things between them haven't been explained clearly yet, but Wei Nuan suddenly didn't want to talk about it. She was out of breath and felt very uncomfortable, and wanted to be alone for a while.
Gently leaving Feng Qinghan's arms, she spoke in a gentle voice, "I'm a little tired, I want to rest."
"Yeah." Feng Qinghan didn't ask anything or say anything else. He stood up and left her bedside, "Have a good rest." He just said this before leaving.
Wei Nuan looked at his back with a wry smile on her lips. It was obviously what she wanted to talk about, but in the end she couldn't talk anymore.