The Reborn Wife Returns

Chapter 286 Big Marriage, Prenatal Education (3)
There is self-mockery in his eyes, I am afraid that direction is what his heart wants.

His chest seemed to be getting more stuffy. Holding the wine jar, he drank heavily, and scenes of being with her appeared in front of his eyes, flashing one by one like a flying horse.

Especially recalling her time in the capital, that seemed to be the most harmonious period between him and her, carefully treasured in the bottom of my heart.Can't think, can't read, can't touch.

Shaking the wine jar in his hand, it was already empty.He got up staggeringly, his footsteps were a little vain, and he went straight to the house that his subordinates inquired about.

"My lord, my lord...Your bridal chamber tonight, where are you going?" The long follower panicked and called Feng Ming who was going away, worried in his heart, this is not a random woman, this is the emperor's favorite princess.On the wedding night, it was so cold.When he enters the palace one day, what should the emperor do if he is held accountable?
Feng Ming's eyes, tainted by the smell of alcohol, seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, hazy, unable to see the woman sitting in the pavilion not far away.

Taking a step forward, a white shadow flashed in front of him.Feng Ming smiled coquettishly, the vertical cinnabar between his brows reversed his appearance.The fiery red sleeves are blown by the cold night wind, like the other shore flowers in full bloom, rendering a touch of sadness.

"Her person and heart are yours, I just want to get along with her for a while, why do you have to be so defensive?" Feng Ming's peach blossom eyes lost their former brilliance and paled. "I am a month later than you, but they are in two completely different situations." With a desolate smile, he passed Qi Jingfeng and walked towards the people in the pavilion.

Qi Jingfeng tightened his sleeves, but he didn't stop him.

Feng Ming strolled to the pavilion, his footsteps were weak but steady, and he stood firmly behind her.Watching her writing and drawing patterns seems to be auspicious patterns for children.There was a slight astringency in her mouth, she was about to become a mother.

"You shouldn't come." Gong Qinglan smelled the familiar scent sensitively, and said without turning her head: "The emperor must have planted eyeliner in your mansion. If you go out of the mansion on your wedding night, it will reach the emperor's news in less than a day." in the ear."

"You want me to accept her?" Feng Ming suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and looked at the woman at the desk with obscure eyes.

"Since you're married, don't let me down." Gong Qinglan's expression was cold, and she wanted to break it up completely, so don't leave him with the slightest delusions.

Feng Ming raised his eyes and looked around, why is it so painful to breathe here?But even so, he was still greedy and unwilling to leave.

"Sit with me for a while, okay?" Feng Ming sat behind her, not daring to face her.Afraid to see her indifferent expression and the faint sneer at the corner of her mouth. "Sit with a friend for a while, and you won't say no."

The pen in Gong Qinglan's hand didn't fall down for a long time, and the eyes seemed to be blown into the wind and sand, and the pain was unbearable.Such an extremely noble, haughty eagle standing on the peak and unattainable.At this moment, there was a trace of begging, a trace of caution, terrified of her rejection.

"Go back." Be yourself!

Gong Qinglan hugged the pattern on the desk and got up to leave.Suddenly, the arms tightened, and the back crashed into a firm and warm embrace, and the back became stiff instantly.

Feng Ming hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to carve her warmth and touch into his bones, so as to survive the long and lonely years: "Don't move, just one... just this one."

Who said that if you fall in love with someone and humble yourself into the dust, flowers will bloom?
But he has worked so hard, but he is still walking in the endless darkness, and he will never look forward to the light.How can it germinate and bloom without sunlight?
"Feng Ming, go back! Go back to your old life. Just pretend that you never knew me." Gong Qinglan pushed him away, her eyes were calm, without any waves.

Hearing her ruthless and indifferent words, my heart felt tight and painful.As if being scratched by a sharp blade, it was shattered into pieces, and the sharp water chestnut pierced into the flesh and blood.When you touch it, it's dripping with blood.

"Sometimes I really want to dig out your heart to see if it's made of iron and stone." Feng Ming stared at Gong Qinglan with complicated expressions in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.

Gong Qinglan said with a shallow smile: "My heart is only given to others. No matter how kind you are to me, I can only see it, but not feel it. So, don't be so kind to someone who doesn't care!" Turning around and walking not far away, the man carrying the palace lantern cuddled together and blended into the night.

Feng Ming laughed a few times in a low voice, and looked at a half-embroidered little gown left on the desk.The stitches on it are fine and fine, and the pattern is exquisite and beautiful.I took out the sachet she gave me, the silk thread on it was fluffy, it can be seen that I often take it out to touch and admire.

Looking at the completely different embroidery techniques above, a discerning person can tell the difference from different people at a glance.The palm of his hand suddenly tightened the sachet, and there was a mockery in his eyes.

You are ruthless!You are really cruel and heartless!
He didn't even leave the last thought to him!
The next day, Gong Qinglan lay on the bed with her eyes open, and murmured, "Am I being too heartless?" Treating someone who treats her wholeheartedly like that?
"Since there is no hope, don't give him any thoughts. It's better for you to treat him like this than to let him see hope, which turns into despair in a blink of an eye. In comparison, the latter is more cruel." Qi Jingfeng helped her up , Wash and dress her personally.

Gong Qinglan felt uncomfortable, and looked a little sleepy. After breakfast, she asked: "You have entered Beijing, do you want to enter the palace to meet the emperor?"

"No rush." ​​Qi Jingfeng wiped the corners of her mouth for her, ate her meal hastily, and glanced at the sky: "Today's weather is not bad, do you want to go to the General's Mansion to visit your mother?"

Gong Qinglan thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's fine."

The two arrived at the General's Mansion in a carriage, handed over the post, and the housekeeper respectfully welcomed them into the mansion.

"The general went to the barracks today for something, and he won't return to the mansion until evening. You go to the madam's courtyard and sit for a while, and the servant will write to inform the general." The housekeeper led the two of them to Qin Yao's courtyard.

"No need." Gong Qinglan shook her head slowly. The general is in the barracks, so it's not easy to disturb him.During this period of time, they will not leave Beijing, and there will be plenty of time to get together in the future.

The butler responded, bent over and backed out.

Gong Qinglan and Qi Jingfeng entered the courtyard, and the furnishings inside were the same as those of their mother in Gong's residence.

The girl in the courtyard already knew the identities of the two of them, so she quickly and respectfully invited them in, offering tea. "Ma'am is busy with something, I will call you now." After saying that, she left in a hurry.

Gong Qinglan looked around the room, there was a soft couch by the window, two chairs under the wall facing the door, and two huanghuali chairs on the left and right sides.On the shelves of the Duobao Pavilion, there are rare treasures.

Gong Qinglan's heart was relieved. Every detail in the room was arranged according to her mother's preferences, which shows that a lot of thought was spent.General Shen didn't be harsh on his mother, so why did he become haggard day by day?
(End of this chapter)