Prince please enthrone

Chapter 836 No way without you

Feng Qing sneered, the cool wind blew past her ears, fluttering a few strands of hair hanging from her temples, but it made that peerless face even more gloomy and intimidating.

He said slowly:
"Do you know that Zhi'er's legs will be in unbearable pain every time the rainy weather changes? I heard from Miracle Doctor Murong that only when the cold air enters the bone can it hurt people so much..."

An Ruhui pursed her thin lips and remained silent.

No matter what the purpose is, the harm caused to Ye Lizhi because of him is beyond doubt.

Silence is undoubtedly tantamount to acquiescence, and the anger in Feng Qing's eyes became even hotter, and she said aggressively:

"Then do you know that her child was almost miscarried? An Ruhui, let me ask you, she has been with you for so long, what have you done to her other than harm? You are even so stingy that you even gave birth to a queen. Refusing to give her a seat is a waste of her infatuation with you!"

For a person with such a keen sense of phoenix, he only needs to observe Ye Lizhi carefully a few times, and he can find that her body, no matter the hair accessories or the embroidery on her clothes, are all concubine-level, not even a noble concubine!
Heh, this is the man who monopolizes her as a matter of course and keeps saying he loves her.

Feng Qing's eyes slowly moved to the thin silver thread trim of An Ruhui's neckline, suppressing the urge to put her hand on the other's neck, and recalled:
"Do you still remember the days when I brought her to Fengguo and started a war with Dayan? In order not to let me use her as a bargaining chip to threaten you, she took away the maid, poured wine and set fire, and sat in the Waiting for death in the fire without escaping is for you to defeat me without any scruples and keep your throne and country. If you don't believe me, you can take off her clothes and take a look at her back Are those burn marks still there?"

An Ruhui's whole body trembled, obviously also remembering the hideous scars he saw behind Ye Lizhi when he wiped her back when she came back.

But it turned out that this is how it came...

If it were any other woman, she would be eager to ask him for credit, beg for mercy, and wait for his love, love and reward.

But his Zhi'er...his Zhi'er didn't mention a word to him.

What past and present lives... He only knew that he was the one who really owed the other party a lot!

He didn't want to explain anything to Fengqing in the first place, but now he didn't want to explain anything.

Because those so-called helplessness and reasons are so ruthless and pale compared to Ye Lizhi's devotion to him, and even to Da Yan!
Feng Qing withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and chuckled, and said:
"I, King Fengyang, was not a good person in the first place. Don't say that you treat her badly. Even if you treat her well, I still want her! Because I love her deeply, I feel that there is no one in the world except me. Which man can give her happiness that can make me feel at ease! If you can’t give her a title, I can give it! If you can’t give her stability, I can give it too! If she is pregnant with my child, I, King Fengyang, would rather be with her. Everyone in the world is an enemy, and they will never allow others to hurt their mother and child! But what about you? Tell me, what sacrifices have you made for her?"

An Ruhui turned her face away, not wanting others to see her fragility and heartache.

Fengqing's smile was tinged with self-mockery, and she said to herself:
"Although you are useless in every way, you are right in saying one thing. I have to admit that Zhi'er will definitely not feel better without you. Therefore, I will not let you die easily. Rest in peace of mind, time will tell, who is more suitable for her, you or me."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left, his clothes fluttering in the air, in an indescribably free and easy way.

An Ruhui closed her eyes, the soreness in her eyes made one want to cry.

Even though Feng Qing's character is lacking, his daring to love and hate is indeed not one ten thousandth of what he is.

If she hadn't taken the initiative to provoke Zhi'er in the first place, would she have a better life with someone else now?

If so, if so...

An Ruhui sat quietly in the morning light, feeling uneasy and unwilling to hustle and bustle from the bottom of her heart, she couldn't help but silently smiled wryly.

In the final analysis, he is actually the same person as Feng Qing.

If death had not come, otherwise, he would be the same as Feng Qing—the same selfishness, the same stubborn belief that only he can give her the best, and the same unwillingness to let go.

The difference is that he will choose a more gentle and cruel way than Fengqing.

Even though the spirit grass was gone, Ye Lizhi still didn't hurry to set off back, but asked Cen Ji to lead people to search carefully on the mountain from south to north, from east to west, to see if it was possible to find the lost spirit grass.

It is not too late to start when the dry food they brought is only enough to eat on the way back.

As night fell, Murong Qianxin brought the medicine boiled for An Ruhui, and then carried something she made during the boiling period, lowered her head like a guilty conscience, and hurried back to her carriage .

As soon as the curtain of the car was lifted, I saw the man inside lying down and resting his eyes with his eyes closed. Hearing the movement, he straightened his waist and sat up. Murong Qianxin was so startled that he threw down the curtain of the car and backed away a few times. step.

A man sneered from inside, saying, "Am I that scary? See how scared you are."

Every pore and every hair on your whole body is terrified!
Murong Qianxin roared in her heart, but her mouth responded implicitly and tactfully:

"No, no..."

She made up her mind, opened the curtain of the car again and got in, stretched one hand into her bosom to take out and took out, after a while, she took out something, held it in front of Fengqing with both hands, and said unwillingly:

"Here, what you want, I, I have done."

As soon as Feng Qing's eyes lit up, she snatched her hand away.

Take a closer look, it's just a small piece of irregularly shaped reddish-brown stone, with a small hole pierced through it, and a red thread passing through it, it doesn't look like medicine, but more like some kind of strange medicine. accessories.

Fengqing's excitement quickly turned to hesitation, he held the small stone-like thing up to his nose and smelled it, but there was no smell, and he couldn't help saying angrily:

"Are you kidding me! It's just a piece of broken rock. Don't think that this uncle is so easy to fool because he doesn't know medicine!"

Murong Qian waved his hands repeatedly and said:
"I, I, I don't! This is really what you want! Just hang it around Miss Ye's neck, and it will have the effect you want! In order not to make Miss Ye suspicious, I tried my best to eliminate it It smells like herbs, otherwise, how could Miss Ye be willing to wear something of unknown origin?"

After hearing this, Feng Qing felt a little bit reasonable, so she gave up the urge to eat roasted rabbit tonight, weighed the little reddish-brown stone in her palm, and said with a sinister smile:
"You'd better tell the truth, otherwise, even if you hide in that broken cave of yours, this king will have a way to find you out and sell you as meat!"

(End of this chapter)