The Journey of the Empress of Quick Travel

Chapter 26 Do you really like Mo Feiming?

"Ok."

Mo Feiming said softly, although there was a hint of uneasiness in his words.

They met in crisis, she saved him, and she was always loyal to him. He had always felt something stirring in his heart recently.

What does it feel like?

Mo Feiming couldn't help but be a little confused.

His cheeks were slightly red, and he thought that maybe there was a little liking between them.

However, Feng Ling never expressed it clearly.

At this moment, Mo Feiming was a little confused, but as long as he thought of the moments they spent together, Mo Feiming would feel an indescribable joy in his heart.

When Feng Ling walked out of the yard, someone quickly covered her mouth from behind, with such force that she could not resist.

She understood who the person behind her was, but she still pretended to be panicked and began to struggle.

"Let go! Let me go... ugh!"

Nanchang Yue took Feng Ling to a hidden rockery and pressed her on a protruding stone. The pain caused Feng Ling to inhale.

"Let go, help..."

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked again. Feng Ling raised her panicked eyes and met a pair of deep ones.

Nanchang tightened his grip on Feng Ling's shoulders, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated and changeable, eventually turning into deep guilt and intolerance.

"Are you really... moved by Mo Feiming?"

Facing such a question, Feng Ling's face instantly turned pale.

"What does this have to do with you?"

Feng Ling struggled hard, but had nowhere to retreat and could only weakly resist his body.

"No...you can't like him..."

Feng Ling pushed Nanchang Yue away fiercely.

"Nanchang Yue, do you really understand what you are doing?"

"Nanchang Yue, what do you think of me? I'm not your toy. You already have someone you like, why are you still pestering me..."

Before Feng Ling could finish her words, her body started to tremble.

Nanchang Yue saw Feng Ling trembling all over, and his heart suddenly hurt badly.

"Don't cry..."

He tried to reach out to hug her and say sorry, but his body was so stiff that he couldn't make any movement.

Seeing her rejecting him like this now, the pain in Nanchang Yue's heart instantly rose to the extreme.

He was afraid of hurting her.

He originally just wanted to compensate her, protect her, and prevent her from being hurt at all, but in the end he always brought harm to her.

When he saw Mo Feiming grabbing her, the jealousy in his heart almost swallowed him up.

She also smiled at him, that smile once belonged only to him...

The pain he had never felt before was unbearable. At that moment, he seemed to feel a biting chill spreading from his limbs to his whole body, making him want to rush forward and separate them immediately...

But no, he can no longer do those things that disgust her.

Nanchang took a deep breath and tried to calm down. "sorry……"

"I was just acting impulsively at the time, and I won't do it again."

He lightly touched the skin on Feng Ling's cheek and gently wiped away the tears on her face with his thumb.

"Don't cry..."

He used to be indifferent, bored, and ridiculed to her, but now he is careful even if he touches her, for fear of hurting her again. Maybe this is his retribution, he deserves it.

After hearing his apology, Feng Ling felt much calmer.

She looked at him, the tears on her face were still wet,
  "Now that things have happened, it is no longer possible between us..."

As soon as these words came out, Nanchang Yue's eyes were slightly red, and the pain in his eyes flashed away.

Feng Ling turned around to leave, but Nanchang Yue grabbed her wrist. Nanchang Yue pursed his lips and said the last words,

"Don't believe him... maybe Ming is not worthy of your liking..."

Feng Ling raised her eyes and looked at him, her uncompromising gaze made him a little embarrassed. she says:
  "He doesn't deserve it, so do you deserve it?"

When the power in her hand suddenly disappeared, Feng Ling immediately took advantage of this opportunity and walked away.

Nanchang Yue was left alone leaning against the stone wall and slowly closed his eyes.

He knew in his heart that although Mo Feiming had bad intentions, what he did was even more unforgivable.

Since returning from the cabin, Feng Qianqian has noticed that her freedom of movement has been restricted.

She began to reflect deeply on whether her behavior was too impulsive, causing Ah Yue's character to become more paranoid.

Feng Qianqian understood that Ayue's character was inherently cold and paranoid. If he had chosen a gentler approach, the result might have been different.

However, her inner struggles still lingered.

Should she let her senior brother help her get out of here? She didn't want to hurt anyone anymore, especially her senior brother.

And Feng Ling's words always echoed in her mind. Does she really have no feelings for A Yue?
  No, she liked him. It took her so much time and effort to get into his heart and build his trust in her.

She was sure that apart from her, Nanchang Yue would not be tempted by other women.

However, his recent indifference makes her feel uneasy. Have his feelings for her faded?
  After all, she actually feels pain deep down.

Nanchang Yue, the only man she had ever had a crush on in the world, their relationship had never been clear. Even when she married him, the bride was not her.

Her mind is not that broad. How could she not care about the wedding of her beloved man?
  However, this was just a trouble she brought upon herself.

She once wanted to be with him, but she couldn't let go of him, so she kept being entangled like this, causing both of them to suffer.

In fact, Feng Qianqian had a question in her mind. If A Yue was sincere to her, why couldn't he give up his identity as a demon king for her?

She thought she had shown enough sincerity, but found that the other party did not buy it.

She requested to meet with Nanchang Yue many times to clarify the matter, but was always rejected by the other party for various reasons.

Na Changyue's rejection was like a merciless slap, knocking her self-esteem to the ground.

This made her feel embarrassed and miserable.

Gradually, even the maids began to become cold towards her.

Feng Qianqian had never been treated like this before, and she realized at this moment that her Ayue was no longer the person who was always obedient to her before.

The current Ayue is obviously not a competent partner, not even as considerate as her senior brother.

Thinking of this, Feng Qianqian couldn't help but feel a surge of sadness in her heart.
  But she has made up her mind to leave this place with her senior brother.

On the other side, Mo Feiming seemed to have made some surprising discoveries.

Shortly after Feng Ling left, a mysterious man in black robe suddenly appeared in his house, claiming to make a deal with him.

To Mo Feiming's surprise, this man in black robe turned out to be a demon monk, and he did not have any hostility towards him.

After Nanchang Yue came to power, he made many enemies, which made Mo Feiming realize that maybe this black-robed demon cultivator was his opportunity.

After some conversation, the black-robed demon cultivator claimed to be the previous Demon Lord of Youdu and had a deep hatred for Nanchang Yue.

He hopes to join forces with Mo Feiming to deal with Nanchang Yue.

What shocked Mo Feiming the most was that the black-robed demon cultivator told him that it was possible for his Dantian to be restored.

(End of this chapter)