The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Early the next morning, Feng Feili heard Jinhua's intention and came to Yueshang Palace. First, he waited for her to wake up, then took care of her to wash and wash her hair, and then waited for her to eat breakfast, take medicine, and rest for a while before pushing her. She went out to soak up the sun.

Thoughts are beautiful, reality is cruel.

"Who told you to come!" Qiong Ying sat on the bed, with black hair hanging loose, gloomy face, cold eyes, like a ghost, very in line with the image of the Demon Lord of the Nether Palace.

"Qiong Ying, I am the one who wants to come, and I will take care of you in the future." Feng Feili boldly expressed her thoughts.

"Get out!" Qiongying said angrily.

"Master, don't be angry, Mr. Feng, you go out first." Jin Hua hurried in to smooth things over.

Feng Feili went out heartbroken, instead of making her angry, he might as well not show up.

Jinhua waited for Qiongying to wash up, and after a while the maid brought breakfast, Jinhua helped Qiongying to the wheelchair, and then pushed her to eat breakfast.

Jin Hua got out of the hall and saw Feng Feili standing at the gate, looking devastated.

"What you said just now must have made the master angry. If the master is not inconvenient, the master must be very happy when you say that."

"I was negligent." Feng Feili blamed herself, he must have hurt her self-esteem just now.

"Actually, I can't blame you. Do you know the battle in Nancheng three years ago?" Jinhua still felt lingering fear when thinking of that battle.

"I don't know, what happened?" Feng Feili asked many people, but they didn't know or no one dared to say.

"His Highness also has a younger brother, His Highness Ling Jun, who has been very close to His Highness since childhood, but it is a pity that he is no longer here.

It all started when His Highness was a child. His Highness learned to walk when he was four years old. At that time, His Highness's younger sister, Han Yuexufeng, was only two years old and could already run. So everyone thought His Highness was stupid, and only Lord Ling got close to His Highness.

What is even more unfortunate is that His Highness could not walk when he was seven years old. The imperial doctor said that His Highness would not live to be 20 years old. Even so, Qiu Wu and I accompanied His Highness with the army. Qiu Wu lived up to expectations and became an invincible general at the age of 22. , this is a later story.His Highness has been missing for four years, the empress has passed away, and Leng Yue has domestic and foreign troubles.His Highness came back at the age of 16, and he didn't even see the Empress for the last time.

The imperial capital has fallen, and His Highness led Ling Jun back to Nancheng. When he learned that Xu Feng was in danger, His Highness immediately went to rescue people. Nancheng's armaments were sufficient. Unexpectedly, two major enemy countries attacked at the same time, and His Highness was a step late. Living with the dying Lord Ling, he finally died. His Highness looked like a different person, with bloody eyes and red hair. He killed all the enemy soldiers, and climbed out of the city gate step by step with the body of Ling Jun. A fire burned the southern city. All the civilians, men, women, old and young were not spared. From then on, the Battle of Nancheng became a mystery. Only Qiuwu and I witnessed all this.

In the following year, in the name of the Nether Palace, all the countries that participated in the war were wiped out, and almost the entire Fengtian Continent was swept away, but His Highness's health gradually weakened, and finally he returned to the former imperial capital as His Highness the Empress Dowager, but the matter was not over yet. , Her Majesty the Queen was dying of illness, the cold moon and the wind seized the throne, and killed her in the palace. After the battle in the palace, Her Highness died of illness. "

"Master might think this way. If it wasn't for the broken leg, she wouldn't be late, and Lord Ling wouldn't die." Jin Hua whispered, no one could guess what His Highness was thinking, and he was just guessing.

Feng Feili didn't speak for a long time, as if his heart was blocked by something, he couldn't understand how painful this kind of pain was, because he had never lost anything, even if he thought he was farewell to her, he could still meet her in this life.

"What is the reason why Qiongying's feet can't walk? I used to be able to walk when I was a child. Maybe there is a chance to cure it."

"Master's ankles are naturally weaker than ordinary people, and his constitution is also weak. When he is in good health, he can walk. Now the master's breath is much better than two years ago. Maybe he will be able to walk soon." Jin Hua said happily.

Hearing this, Feng Feili was overjoyed, "Can I go and see her?"

"I think it's better to wait for the master to calm down before you come. I'll go back and see the master first." Jin Hua left.

Jinhua returned to the dormitory, waited for Qiongying to finish her breakfast, and then pushed her out to bathe in the morning light.

It's springtime, the sky is warm and flowers are blooming, and the garden is full of colorful flowers.

"Master, the weather is really nice. Qiuwu will be back soon, master, do you want to go to the top of the mountain to enjoy the scenery?" Jinhua stopped in the gazebo and asked.

"No, you can go down if you have nothing to do." Qiong Ying fiddled with the chess pieces on the stone table, preparing to play chess alone.

"One more thing, Mr. Feng has not left outside the gate." Jinhua quietly looked at Qiongying, and said gently.

"Let him leave and send him back to Feng's house."

"Master, Mr. Feng has worked so hard to find you, and he will never leave, and Mr. Feng also has good intentions, so don't drive him away. I heard that Mr. Feng is very good at chess, why don't you let him play with you? Chess." Jinhua suggested.

"If he beats me, then let him stay." Qiong Ying played with a chess piece and pondered for a while.

"Master, are you trying to make things difficult for Young Master Feng? No matter how good his chess skills are, he will definitely not be able to compare with you. Why don't you just let him have five sons, even if he loses, he will be convinced." Jin Hua said.

"Well."

"Thank you master, Jinhua will invite Mr. Feng right away." Jinhua smiled.

After a while, Jinhua and Feng Feili came together. Jinhua told Feng Feili the consequences of winning or losing. Poor, but without in-depth research, you will definitely lose in the face of masters.

Feng Feili was dressed in crescent white, with black hair reaching to her waist, tied up with a jade hairpin and scattered behind her back, casual yet elegant, with a noble and elegant temperament, as bright as jade.

Qiongying looked at him twice more, and then said, "Sit down."

Feng Feili sat across from her, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, the first thing he thought of was her illness. Although she was skinny and seriously ill, her coldness and aura continued unabated.

"Master, I'm going to fetch refreshments." Jin Hua snickered in his heart, and hurried away.

"Qiong Ying, even if I lose, can you not let me go?" Feng Feili spoke first.

"Didn't you want to divorce the engagement?" Speaking of this, Qiongying's face was cold, and there was a bit of disdain in his eyes.

"I was young and ignorant at that time. I didn't want to lose my freedom, and I didn't want to be in the royal power." Feng Feili had even thought out his words, but this was indeed his idea. He liked freedom, because he could approach her without restraint, or else Take full control of the kingship, or get rid of the kingship altogether.

"Then why did you come to me?"

"Without you, I'm nothing, I, I like you." Feng Feili exhausted all her courage to say it, not even daring to look at her.

"You've never seen me, so how can you like me?" Qiongying sneered, if those men said this to her before, she would only find it boring, but when he said this to her, she would find it false and ridiculous, even anger.

"You are the best expectation I have ever had. I saw you in my dream, as if I could feel that you are still alive." Feng Feili said, even he himself couldn't tell whether everything in Xuantian Continent was from the past life or from a lifetime. field dream.

"In a dream?" Qiong Ying obviously didn't believe it.

"It's a very real dream. I played chess with you in the library, enjoyed the scenery in the maple forest, played in the mountains at night, and watched the moon..." Feng Feili fell into the beautiful memories.

"Then am I crippled in your dream?" Qiong Ying suddenly interrupted him.

Feng Feili hesitated, feeling a little bit of self-blame in her heart, which undoubtedly hurt her sore spot again.

"Isn't it?!" Qiongying's tone became cold.

"No, but it has nothing to do with whether you have leg problems, where you are, or your status. I only recognize you, no matter what you are..." Feng Feili anxiously explained, somewhat incoherent.

"That's enough, if it's not, then it's not, you don't have to explain!" Qiong Ying's expression was gloomy, half angry.

Feng Feili looked disappointed and didn't know what to say for a while, she still didn't believe him.

Jinhua came with refreshments, and saw that the faces of the two were not very good-looking. The game of chess hadn't been played yet. What happened when he left?

"Master, don't you want to play chess with Young Master Feng?"

"No more, go back."

"...Yes, master." Jinhua was stunned, put down his tea, and pushed the wheelchair away.

Only Feng Feili was left alone, secretly sad.

After Jinhua pushed Qiongying back to the dormitory, Qiongying said she wanted to take a walk, so Jinhua helped her walk along the railing all morning.

Jin Hua felt a lot of emotions in his heart. When he was a child, he and Qiu Wu helped His Highness learn to walk like this.

Until the evening, Jinhua couldn't help but persuade: "Master, it's late at night, you should go to bed early, the doctor said you must not work hard."

"Where's Feng Feili?"

"Young Master Feng is still outside, does Master want to see him?" Jin Hua helped Qiong Ying to the bed and said with a smile.

"No, let him go back, and you go down too."

"Yes, master, I've turned off the lights." Jin Hua turned off one light before going out.

The moonlight was clear outside, and the night fog was thick.

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