The Journey of the Empress of Quick Travel

Xie Yu snorted softly and put those old things aside for the time being.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became more relaxed, without the awkwardness of their first meeting.

Feng Ling reached out and lifted up his quilt, revealing the blood-stained middle coat and back inside.

Xie Yu was frightened and instinctively held her hand.

"what are you doing?"

"Of course I'll give you medicine."

When Feng Ling saw the large red and swollen whip marks on his back, tears burst into her eyes.

She cried silently, like pear blossoms with rain, which was particularly heartbreaking.

"Why is it hurt so badly?"

"It must be very painful. Why did your father hit you so hard this time?"

Xie Yu was at a loss and could only raise his sleeves to wipe her tears.

"Stop crying. Really, it's just a small injury. It doesn't hurt. Just give me some medicine. It won't hurt anymore."

After hearing this, Feng Ling stopped crying.

She carefully opened his clothes, sprinkled the powder on his back little by little, and carefully bandaged the wound.

Feng Ling gently bandaged his wound. Although her movements were gentle, there was a depressing atmosphere in the air.

Xie Yu couldn't help but feel entangled in his heart. He knew he had to tell her the truth, but he was afraid of hurting her.

Just when he was hesitating, Feng Ling suddenly stopped what she was doing. She raised her head, with a hint of tenderness and sadness in her eyes.

"Xie Yu, do you really want to break off the engagement with me?"

Xie Yu was silent for a moment, and finally decided to tell her,

"Yes, I want to break off the engagement with you."

A look of pain flashed in Feng Ling's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

"why?"

At this moment, Xie Yu finally realized that Xiao Qingmei had understood the story behind the breakup of the engagement. He pursed his thin lips and turned his face sideways to respond,

"Her name is Ye Mo."

"Is there something I didn't do well enough? Or is she better than me?"

"No, that's not the reason. It has nothing to do with appearance."

Xie Yu frowned slightly and began to explain,

"You're all fine, the problem is me. It's a feeling, can you understand it?"

"She is completely different from you. She doesn't like to read or write, nor is she good at embroidery. She is neither gentle nor considerate. She plays with swords and guns all day long. When she is angry, she can even chase me three streets with a broken sword. "

"She looks fierce on the surface, but sometimes she shows a childish side, and even cheats. I have never seen such a woman. I didn't like her at first, but after getting along with her, I found that she is really..."

When he was about to continue talking, he suddenly found that Xiao Qingmei had been silent for a long time.

He looked up and found that those bright eyes were already flushed.

He knew immediately that he should drop the topic.

Well, actually he didn't mean it. Just when I talk about her, I can't seem to stop, as if I have countless words to say.

"Are you really...that obsessed with her?"

Xiao Qingmei asked softly, with a subtle tremor in her voice.

Xie Yu turned away, was silent for a while, and then answered firmly,

"Yes, I like her."

"What about me? What does our relationship mean?"

There was a hint of trembling and confusion in Feng Ling's tone.

Xie Yu felt his heart tightening, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Feng Ling, I once said that I regard you as my sister. Of course I cherish the relationship we have had over the years, but our relationship is not the love I expected." "You may not understand yet, True love is not as plain as what we have experienced. When you meet someone who really makes your heart beat, you will understand that what I say is true."

He paused, feeling a little helpless.

They had discussed this issue too many times, but he knew she could never let it go.

Seeing that her hand holding the bottle turned white, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

He knew that he owed her something, and he was willing to spend his life making it up to her.

However, he knew that he could not marry her.

From the moment they met Ye Mo, their relationship was destined to go no further.

Feng Ling took a deep breath,

"In that case, let's break off the engagement."

Xie Yu was stunned. He didn't expect Fengling to agree to cancel the engagement so readily.

He looked at her with confusion in his eyes, wondering if she was hiding something.

However, Feng Ling looked at him with a gentle yet firm look.

"I like you, brother Ayu."

Fengling said softly,

"You have been in my heart for as long as I can remember. Your patience, tenderness and care are all my unforgettable memories. You carried me to see the mountain flowers, weaved little grasshoppers for me, and hid the candied haws for me... I will always remember these wonderful times.”

Her words were full of sincerity and affection, which made Xie Yu feel sad.

He knew that he had deep gratitude and affection for Fei Ling, but his feelings for Ye Mo far exceeded his liking for her.

"I know how you feel."

Feng Ling continued,

"I don't want you to feel unhappy because of me. I hope you can live a happy life, and it doesn't matter even if we can't be together."

Feng Ling's voice was full of understanding and tolerance.

Xie Yu looked at Feng Ling, feeling a sense of guilt suddenly welling up in his heart.

He would rather she could accuse him loudly, even if it is resentment and anger, he is willing to bear it.

However, she is so obedient and obedient that it makes people feel lovable. His throat seemed to be blocked, and he struggled to speak:

"Do you really want to call off the engagement?"

Feng Ling turned her head slightly, not wanting him to see her expression clearly, and said softly:

"Yes... but you also know that Uncle Xie is angry now. If he talks about breaking off the engagement at this time, they will definitely not agree. So, after they calm down, I will talk to them about our decision, okay? ?”

"I see."

Xie Yu said softly.

"You don't have to worry about this. I will bear the consequences myself."

He would not let her, a woman, bear the consequences of breaking off the engagement.

Xie Yu knows his father’s personality well:

Stubborn, conservative and affectionate. Especially good face. He had already lost face by breaking off the engagement for no reason. If another weak woman were to bear all the consequences, his father would definitely not agree and would be even more angry.

Feng Ling smiled brightly and looked at Xie Yu with gentle eyes.

"You don't need to be overly polite to me. Even if we can't get married, we can still become long-term friends. I believe that you have always regarded me as a close person, right?"

Xie Yu nodded slightly, with a touch of warmth in his eyes.

"No matter what happens, my love for you will always remain the same."

After hearing this, Feng Ling felt a ripple of relief in her heart. She smiled again and said,

"So, do I have a chance to meet her? I'm just curious about what kind of special woman can make you so concerned."