Chapter 317 Brother?

Feng Qing's body froze suddenly after hearing Ye Feiwan address him.

He still clearly remembers the gloomy eyes she had when Qu Yan called him "Ah Qing" in the previous life, but now, she actually called him "brother" so calmly?
"What did you call me?" He stared into her eyes and asked word by word.

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes paused slightly: "Brother, it's just like what we said when we parted..."

Feng Qing's voice suddenly increased, interrupting her: "I have never promised to be your elder brother! And..." He paused for a moment when he said this, "I never knew when I would add someone like you!" younger sister."

Ye Feiwan was startled, and said slowly, "But you said this yourself."

Feng Qing's fingertips trembled when she heard the words, but she didn't understand the meaning of her words. After a while, she finally regained consciousness, opened her lips and asked softly, "What?"

"This is from your mouth," Ye Feiwan paused, she didn't want to recall the past - the past when she shamelessly chased after men, she would only tell her over and over again how annoying she used to be .

But now, I have to recall: "At the beginning, when Dad asked the late emperor for a marriage, you were furious, and you came to me and said, 'Let my father give up the marriage, and in the future, you and I can still treat each other as brothers and sisters'."

This is her deepest memory of Feng Qing.

Feng Qing seemed to be thinking of the past, his face became paler, his fingertips trembled slightly, and his heart was sore; "Those... have long passed, but after that, Ye Feiwan..." His voice was hoarse.

Ye Feiwan frowned and thought for a moment: "Afterwards, the Ye Mansion was defeated, and my husband and I were at odds. After reconciling, we left the capital." She remembered it clearly.

She just doesn't remember much about getting along with her previous husband.

Feng Qing frowned, and said without thinking, "You and I have never really reconciled." It was just Feng Rong's decree to abolish the concubine, which he had already recovered, and no one in the world knew about it.

Ye Feiwan frowned, and looked at him puzzled: "But my former husband was not you."

She only remembered that she had chased after Feng Qing for a long time, Feng Qing hated her and annoyed her, and then... had nothing to do with her.

Feng Qing was stunned when he heard the words, and finally realized something was wrong in her words. He looked into her clear eyes, and...there was no love and remorse for him in those eyes, only... peace.

"What did you say?" He said blankly, what mean her previous husband was not him?Why is her eyes not looking at him as intense as before?
"My former husband was not you..." Ye Feiwan's voice finally dropped due to Feng Qing's gaze, and she took half a step back slightly.

She didn't remember that he was her husband, and she never thought about what kind of past she would have with Feng Qing.

She was even... afraid of him.

Feng Qing looked at the distance between the two separated by her, clenched his hands tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were protruding, he slowly raised his feet, and walked up to Ye Feiwan step by step.

Ye Feiwan's face turned pale, and he backed away unconsciously.

Feng Qing looked at her, and laughed at himself from the bottom of his heart: "Is this the way you came up with to escape from me?" He whispered, and the warm breath he exhaled sprayed on the forehead of the woman in front of him, "Pretending not to remember the past? Will let you go?"

Ye Feiwan still backed away: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"You understand!" Feng Qing interrupted her, "You said that your previous husband was not me, so tell me, who is your husband?" He even thought that if she dared to say Fu Xian, he would definitely...not Forgive her lightly.

Can be engraved...

"I don't remember." Ye Feiwan shook her head blankly, her eyes were equally clouded, and a figure seemed to pass by in her mind, but she couldn't catch it, and she didn't want to catch it.

Feng Qing's footsteps stopped, her breathing stagnated, and her voice was slightly condensed: "What do you mean?"

Ye Feiwan looked at him: "I don't remember who my previous husband was, and I also forgot what happened between those in-laws." She smiled, "However, I think, if It’s really important, so I shouldn’t forget it, but now that I’ve forgotten it, it’s probably not important.”

unimportant?
Those tortured memories of his life-and-death, but she said it was not important?

Feng Qing looked at the way she said these words calmly: "Are you kidding me?" But inexplicably panic rose in her heart.

"I'm not joking," Ye Feiwan frowned, and said after a while, "No matter what, I was the one who pestered you first. If you still feel displeased, I sincerely apologize to you. I was young and ignorant at that time. Please forgive me. You are now the king of a country, high above you, and I am just a commoner girl. If you still wish, I will call you brother..."

brother...

Feng Qing listened to the titles that separated the distance between the two from her mouth, and suddenly made a sound, her voice was restrained and hoarse: "Who is your brother!"

How dare she say she recognizes him as her elder brother?In two lifetimes, he only got the title of elder brother?

Ye Feiwan's eyelashes twitched when he was startled, looked up at him, and added: "If you don't want to, from now on, you and I will just be monarchs..."

"Ye Feiwan, how long are you going to fight?" Feng Qing interrupted her in a panicked voice.

Ye Fei had a late meal; "I didn't make trouble..."

"You really think I believe it, but you really forgot?" Feng Qing stared at her with a tight voice, "Do you dare to say that you forgot how many times you drugged me? You forgot that you only stayed here to give me medicine Celebrating my birthday? Or did you forget that on the day we got married, you blocked the assassin's sword for me? Even...forgot on the cliff, you almost risked your life to save me..."

When he said a word, he took a step closer to her, and when he finished speaking, his eyes were red.

Those pasts that he never dared to forget easily, she actually said she had forgotten?How can those unforgettable experiences be easily forgotten?
Ye Feiwan's face turned pale when she heard Feng Qing's words. She had no memory of those things, but the wounds from the sword and hairpin were aching in her heart.

And... forehead.

Ye Feiwan rested his hand on his forehead, the pain was so painful that his eyes turned white, and his hands and feet were cold.

At the end of the pain, only the voice of a god and Buddha remained: Since you only want an ordinary life, I will accept you.

"Ye Feiwan..." Sensing that she was wrong, Feng Qing's expression changed slightly, and he stepped forward to touch her shoulder.

But before he touched it, she quickly avoided it.

His hand was frozen in the air, she didn't like it... even said, she was afraid of his touch.

Behind him, there was a gust of wind.

The door was knocked open, and a red shadow flashed past Feng Qing's eyes, passed him, and walked quickly to Ye Feiwan.

Fu leisure.

He was still wearing the red wedding dress, which matched Ye Feiwan in the wedding dress very well.

He reached out and hugged Ye Feiwan gently.

And Ye Feiwan... didn't reject his approach, she let Fuxian embrace her, her face pale as paper.

Fu Xian's usual flirtatious voice was tense, but at the moment it was extremely gentle: "It's all right." He comforted in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)

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