The Journey of the Empress of Quick Travel

Chapter 28 Nanchang Yue’s Confession
  "May I?"

Feng Ling looked at their clasped hands and slowly let go.

"What if I don't agree?"

Looking at her withdrawn hand, Mo Feiming suddenly felt a feeling that he could no longer hold it, and an indescribable loss arose in his heart.

"why?"

"You ask me why?
  "Obviously we are close sisters, but I have to live in her shadow my whole life and become her substitute."

"Just because she doesn't want to, I will marry on her behalf."

"You are all superior immortals. Her life is precious. Do I deserve to be used and hurt by you?"

After hearing these words, Mo Feiming's heart tightened.

He clenched his fingers tightly, trying to suppress the inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

"It's not like this, it's not use, it's a request... I know you hate me, but regarding the original incident, she is really innocent..."

Feng Ling smiled softly, but her eyes did not show any warmth.

"So, can an innocent person enjoy all this with peace of mind? You clearly know her relationship with Nanchang Yue, and Nanchang Yue will not hurt her. Why do you want to meddle in others' affairs? Why can't you let her go free?"

Looking at Feng Ling, Mo Feiming lowered his head.
  "Sorry, I can't...ignore her."

When Feng Ling heard this answer, her eyes dimmed instantly, and the original brilliance seemed to disappear in an instant.

Her voice also became flat.

"what about me?"

"I thought... we were friends."

Feng Ling smiled softly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and there was a gentle emotion in her eyes.

"If you can only take one person with you between me and Feng Qianqian, will you choose to take me with you?"

Her tone was too serious, which made Mo Feiming feel a little uneasy.

He stretched out his hand to grab something, but found nothing.

Mo Feiming looked at her with a pale face,
  "Don't force me to make this kind of decision, okay? I won't leave you..."

Hearing this, Feng Ling understood his choice.

After a pause, he suddenly showed a relieved smile,

"You're right, she is your sweetheart after all, how can I possibly compare to her."

Facing Feng Ling's smile, Mo Feiming saw the sadness and melancholy in her eyes, as if she was hiding an unknown secret.

He wanted to defend himself, to tell her that was not the case, but the words swirled in his throat and he could not come out.

When Feng Ling chuckled again, he could only stay there, looking at her and saying calmly,
  "I promise you, but the fate between us will end here."

Feng Ling's expression looked extremely pale, as if she had lost all color, which made his heart tighten, as if he had lost something important.

After Feng Ling said those words, she didn't stop any longer. She turned around lightly and walked through the long corridor eaves.

A dark red corridor led her to a more secluded path, all the way to the end.

Feng Ling's eyes were firmly fixed on the person opposite.

Under the bright moonlight, Nanchang Yue stood there quietly, his dark pupils reflecting the figure he missed deeply.

Feng Ling paused for a moment, seeming hesitant, but finally walked towards Nanchang Yue.

However, just as they were about to pass each other, Feng Ling suddenly felt dizzy. Her steps were unsteady and her body was swaying slightly.

Nanchang Yue immediately stretched out his hand and skillfully put his arm around her waist to steady her.

"Be careful……"

he said softly.

However, Feng Ling's body trembled involuntarily. Nanchang Yue's heart froze slightly, and he made no more unnecessary moves.

Maybe it was because her last extreme behavior scared her, and he never dared to do anything that would make her sad or scared again.

Feng Ling relied on his arm and tried to stabilize her body.

Originally, she wanted to push him away, but suddenly, a huge wave of exhaustion surged into her heart, as if she was about to faint uncontrollably the next moment.

Nanchang Yue could see her current weak state from her pursed lips.

Especially that pale, bloodless face filled his heart with regret.

I regretted everything I had done to Fengling, and even more regretted forcing her into this situation.

He had single-handedly created the current situation. If he had not made that stupid mistake, they would not be in this predicament.

Nanchang Yue once thought about giving up, but just imagining it made him breathless in pain.

Unable to let go or escape, we can only suffer in this deadlock.

Feng Ling calmed down her emotions, raised her eyes and looked at him,
  "I'm all right."

When Feng Ling stood firm, she released her hand holding Na Changyue's wrist. After a moment of silence, he said,

"You are right, he does have other purposes. So, you have known about this for a long time, right?"

Nanchang Yue's movements froze.
  "Sorry……"

This is the default.

However, Fengling shook her head, her expression not changing much.
  "There's nothing to be sorry for. You told me a long time ago. I'm just too stupid to believe it."

Seeing her sad look, Na Changyue tightened his fingers unconsciously.
  "If you are sad, I can go for you..."

Feng Ling immediately pressed his hand. Of course she understood what he meant.
  "No, I'm not sad, I'm just...a little emotional."

"It seems that no matter how hard I try, I am always the one who gives up easily in the end."

"I once believed that as long as I treat others with sincerity, others will treat me with sincerity in return."

"However, the reality is not always like this, and sincerity may not be exchanged for sincerity. Are you right, Demon Lord?"

Feng Ling stared at Nanchang Yue quietly.

The woman who used to always have a smile on her face now always has a sad expression in front of him.

The more Nanchang listened to her words, he couldn't help but feel a hint of bitterness in his heart.

He held her hand tightly and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he found that nothing could come out.

After a moment of silence, Nanchang put Feng Ling's hand on his chest and said in a hoarse voice:

"not like this……"

this is not your fault……

He finally opened the softest part of his heart to her,
  "Sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity, but a certain fool is too stupid..."

Nanchang Yue has never been good at words, otherwise he would not have realized his feelings after Feng Ling was deeply hurt.

"He is so hopelessly stupid that he can't even tell who the person he really loves is."

"He did a lot of wrong things. The biggest mistake in his life was to push the woman he loved to another man..."

"He brought it upon himself. Even if he died a hundred times, he would not be able to make up for the crime he committed."

"He hates himself, but what should he do?"

"This fool still underestimates his feelings. Even so, he still can't let go..."

(End of this chapter)