Chapter 521: Every farewell should be taken seriously
The clouds and rain in winter are lingering and long.
Thinking that Wei Zi was a person with no kung fu after all, and was delicate and frail, Feng Danyuan used "Canghailu" to regain her consciousness, and finally let her go when she fell asleep again.
Wei Zi was wet all over and huddled in his arms like a cat.
Her red and swollen lips were slightly open, and Feng Danyuan couldn't help but lowered his head and pecked her twice more.
She frowned and dug her head directly into his neck.
It made him chuckle, but his heart melted into a pool of spring water.
Thinking of the upcoming separation, the spring water quickly turned to ice, and the smile on his face no longer existed, replaced by deep helplessness and resistance.
Originally he was afraid that once he left, she would forget about him while she was busy, so he pestered her relentlessly all day and night.
But in the end, the cocoon that wanted to trap her trapped him.
He couldn't bear to leave.
I want to be with her every day, no matter what I do, I don’t want to be separated.
His big hand caressed her head, and her heart felt like it was being pricked by needles, throbbing with pain.
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After all, he was afraid of tiring her, so he pressed her back and slowly sent a pure "Canghailu" inner energy into her body.
The body in his arms moved, and his hazy eyes finally opened after several attempts.
Wei Zi asked him: "What time is it?"
He replied: "It's almost late."
Wei Zi was silent for a while and asked in a low voice: "Are you leaving today or tomorrow?"
According to his original plan, he was to set off today, but it was almost afternoon now.
Feng Danyuan pressed his hand on her back, hesitated slightly, and then replied: "Leaving today."
Wei Zi thought that just now the two of them were still fighting each other to death, and soon they would be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Her heart was so stuffy that she was almost suffocating, and her nose was so sore. She took deep breaths over and over again to hold back her tears.
Feng Danyuan was also extremely uncomfortable. She was in his arms and he could feel every move she made.
There was silence in the room.
After a long time, Wei Zi said slowly: "I can't kowtow to your grandmother during the New Year. You can go back to Prince Yan's Mansion today."
Although saying goodbye is difficult, no matter how difficult it is, every farewell should be taken seriously.
Feng Danyuan hugged her and whispered back: "Okay."
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When the carriage arrived at Prince Yan's Mansion, it was already past the Shen hour.
Mrs. Feng was looking at the satin. When she saw Feng Danyuan and Wei Zi coming, she waved to them with a smile: "Come, you guys also come and have a look to see which kind of satin is good for wedding clothes. The tailor has also been invited, waiting for selection.
Now that the satin is ready, you can go and measure it——"
"Grandma, please slow down." Feng Danyuan couldn't bear it, but he still had to interrupt Mrs. Feng.
As soon as his robe was lifted, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Mrs. Feng seriously.
The smile on Mrs. Feng's face disappeared: "What do you mean - you are going to war again?"
She knew that there was a war in the Western Region, but Feng Danyuan hadn't mentioned a word about it in the past few days, so she thought he wouldn't need to go this time.
"yes."
"When are you leaving?" Mrs. Feng bent down to help him.
"Today." Feng Danyuan stood up.
"So urgent?" Mrs. Feng was stunned, couldn't she even have a reunion year?
"Originally, I should have left five days ago. Your Majesty gave me a few more days to handle family matters." Feng Danyuan replied to him.
"Then...then when will you come back?" No war can predict the return date, but Mrs. Feng still couldn't help but ask.
"As soon as two months, at most three months." Feng Danyuan replied.
"Spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, it's a good day. When you come back, you will get married to Xiao Zi." Mrs. Feng murmured.
