The Journey of the Empress of Quick Travel

"If you don't want to marry me, can you stay with me for one night?"

Her voice is soft and seductive, like a moving melody.

Zhao Yuchen was stunned by her words.

He never thought that Feng Ling would say such words.

He was stunned, not knowing how to respond.

Seeing his confusion and hesitation, Feng Ling laughed softly,

"Your Majesty, you don't think I'm going to do anything to you, do you?"

Fengling's laughter was clear and sweet, like spring wind chimes.

Zhao Yuchen's breathing was slightly stagnant, and there seemed to be some heat at the base of his ears.

He stared at the smiling face and felt an inexplicable familiarity.

Subconsciously, his fingers moved slightly, but failed to touch her.

Feng Ling didn't seem to notice his subtle changes, she said softly,

"Actually, I don't want to cause you any trouble. I just want you to pretend to be my fiancé and spend one night with me."

There was a hint of helplessness and depression in her voice, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

"My time with him was too short. When he left, I didn't have time to tell him how much I liked him. This love only belongs to him."

Feng Ling's eyes fell back on Zhao Yuchen again, her eyes deep and distant, as if she was looking at another person through him.

There was a deep regret and nostalgia on his face.

"Because you are so similar to him. Every time I see you, I will think of him."

"So, can you grant my wish? This means a lot to me. I will not do anything to you, let alone make you feel embarrassed. Can you promise me?"

When the other party's eyes showed expectation, Zhao Yuchen suddenly felt a complex emotion in his heart.

Under that affectionate gaze, he found that he had no intention of resisting at all, and agreed almost immediately.

"I promise you."

As soon as Zhao Yuchen finished speaking, there was an inexplicable emotion surging in his heart.

Pretending to be the man she admired and spending the night with her, this decision made him feel a little sore in his chest, and there was even an indescribable feeling of rejection in his heart.

As if she didn't expect him to agree so readily, Feng Ling looked up at him, her eyes shining with gratitude.

She smiled softly and said softly:

"Actually, this is my own selfishness. I have never been able to properly apologize to you."

Feng Ling lowered her head, with a hint of apology in her voice.

"What happened that day was because I was too impulsive and had nothing to do with you. It was because I kept mistaking the wrong person and pestered you again and again. It is only natural for you to feel bored. Moreover, I even made your fiancée bedridden because of this. , I'm really sorry. Whether you are willing to agree to my request or not, I..."

Zhao Yuchen couldn't help but take a step forward and interrupted her,

"I'm not reluctant, I promised you."

Regarding his anxious look, as if he was afraid that Fengling would change his mind and be unwilling to agree, Zhao Yuchen paused for a moment after saying this.

He felt that something was getting out of his control, that some emotions were about to explode, but he couldn't recall anything.

Facing Feng Ling, he found that he acted completely on instinct, and even he didn't understand what was going on.

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at him.

Perhaps Zhao Yuchen's tone of voice was too firm, which made Feng Ling's smile become more sincere.

She turned her head and said to him,

"Then I'll go change my clothes, and then you accompany me to the temple fair and ask for a peace charm for me, okay?"

Zhao Yuchen looked at her slightly pale face, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.

The Chenghuang Temple Fair on the seventh day of August is very lively. The nearby streets are filled with various stalls, selling all kinds of rouge, gouache, talisman paper and sandalwood, as well as various painted sugar dolls from morning to night. The business is very prosperous.

Zhao Yuchen has never been accustomed to such crowded places. The same thing happened last time when I accompanied Du Yuyan out. If I wasn't careful, I lost him just as I turned around.

Afterwards, I wandered the streets for a long time before I found anyone.

Right now, he doesn't seem to notice anything unusual about himself.

All his attention was focused on the woman who kept squeezing into the crowd. He followed her step by step, fearing that she would be squeezed by others. Even the women who occasionally approached were politely blocked by him.

The two walked along the street together. Feng Ling seemed to be particularly happy tonight, walking lightly, holding his sleeve with one hand, urging him to walk faster from time to time.

"Hurry up, there are more fun things ahead."

Zhao Yuchen pursed his lips and wanted to remind her to walk slower to avoid falling, but she obviously couldn't listen.

He could only look after her more carefully.

When they reached a stall selling jewelry, she suddenly turned her head and looked at him, her eyes shining with joy.

"Xiaojiu, aren't you going to buy me a pearl hairpin?"

She called him with a special accent

"Xiaojiu",

Make

"Xiaojiu"

It sounded like a nickname between lovers, and the voice was full of emotion, making his ears feel hot.

"……purchase?"

He looked at her in confusion, Feng Ling's eyes were full of expectation.

Zhao Yuchen felt a little uncomfortable when she saw him and looked away unconsciously.

Zhao Yuchen looked at the stall in front of him, which was filled with all kinds of exquisite jewelry and hairpins. He felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

There was an inexplicable emotion surging in my heart. However, the man opposite reached out and took out a pearl hairpin and handed it to him, smiling and saying,

"That's it. I like this. Can you put it on for me?"

Zhao Yuchen's fingers trembled slightly as he took the hairpin and gently inserted it into Feng Ling's thick hair.

They continued along the flow of people, and there were fewer and fewer people.

They watched the river lanterns together and ate sweet pastries.

Finally, when he wasn't paying attention, Feng Ling secretly stuffed the remaining half of the pastry into his mouth, and then looked at the way the tips of his ears were burning and smiled very happily.

She leaned close to his ear and asked softly,

"Xiaojiu, when your ears are hot, does the little mole on your earlobe also turn red?"

Zhao Yuchen's steps suddenly stopped and his whole body stiffened.

Then, he slowly looked at her...

He felt like he had heard this sentence somewhere.

At that moment, Zhao Yuchen really felt that something was wrong with him.

He had tried to find out her identity, and since that night, he had investigated in depth.

Originally he thought she was the avenger of Red Leaf Valley and approached him deliberately, but that didn't seem to be the case, and she had no ill intentions towards him.

He really didn't understand why the moment he saw her that night, a suppressed and uncontrollable emotion surged in his chest.

He originally thought that this emotion was caused by Du Yuyan and the pity caused by seeing Du Yuyan's tears.

However, he seems to be mistaken.

He paid more attention to the person in front of him, and even one look from her could make his heart feel sour.

He has also explored what happened before he lost his memory, but not in detail.

(End of this chapter)