bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 1130 Are you going to trap me?

She was only a little annoyed at first, but when she heard this sentimental sentence, it changed from two points to ten points in an instant.

"...It turns out that this is just acting out of emotion. I care about you and want to stay by your side, but it's just acting out of emotion and disregarding the overall situation," Feng Qingqing pursed her lips, feeling a dull pain in her heart.

Xuanyuan Mujing felt uncomfortable looking at her eyes, so he could only squeeze her palm tightly: "I didn't mean that..."

"Of course I know the danger of Pingjiang, and I insist on going with you. First, I am concerned about the danger you will encounter. Second, I know medicine and poison. If I can get the original sample of Pingjiang's incense powder, I can analyze it to a certain extent. Let's see if we can make an antidote."

Feng Qingqing calmed herself down, and said slowly: "I have already considered the whole situation, the impact of my going to Pingjiang is far greater than that, I can think emotionally, but that is not all of my thoughts.

There are Jian Shan and Li Changquan here. On the contrary, it is useless for me to keep the camp. Could it be that you took me to the battlefield to heal their injuries?Ziheng, this is a little overkill. "

Xuanyuan Mujing had a very unsightly expression when he heard her obviously rejecting words, and immediately stood up.

"I won't take you to this Pingjiang operation, don't say more."

After saying that, she walked out of the tent and walked far away. When the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared, Feng Qingqing realized that the dull pain suddenly came.

Did she say something wrong?

Originally, when she came to this battlefield, her most important purpose was to protect him, but in his mouth, it became emotional?Now you are still annoyed and walked out, and you can't even discuss it with her?

Xuanyuan Mujing's sudden change made her feel very strange, and the pain in her heart flowed like a spring.

And Xuanyuan Mujing, who went far away, didn't feel any better. He hid in another room when no one was paying attention. The black fine lines spreading from the corners of his eyes made him look extraordinarily coquettish, and his eyes were like blood. The bead is crimson, emitting a strange light in the dark.

For some unknown reason, after arriving in Caizhou, the inner demons that hadn't appeared for a long time came again.

In the past few nights, he always dreamed that Feng Qingqing was covered in scars and blood, lying lifeless in his arms. Xuanyuan Mujing knew very well that it was not a dream, it was something that really happened in the previous life. Feng Qingqing really died, died in endless despair, died in his neglect and captivity, before she closed her eyes, who was the person she hated the most?
Xuanyuan Mujing didn't dare to think too much, but he always felt that that person must be him.

In this life, Feng Qingqing came back with memories, and she still hated him in her heart. Although the gap between the two of them was gradually eliminated, the seeds were still planted in Xuanyuan Mujing's heart. Kill Feng Qingqing.

I don't know when it started. He who never knew what to be afraid of was so frightened that he didn't even dare to fall asleep. Only when Feng Qing fell asleep in his arms could he be at peace, otherwise the demons in his heart would turn into nightmares. In his dream, he saw the scene of Feng Qingqing's death over and over again.

If others watch a scene, they will become more and more numb.

But Xuanyuan Mujing watched Feng Qingqing die over and over again, and felt that his heart had to be torn apart again and again, and every time he came again, it would deepen.

The scene where Feng Qingqing insisted on going to Pingjiang with him just now turned into a picture of her dying in his arms. Xuanyuan Mujing immediately realized that it was the first time his inner demon suddenly appeared in the daytime. Noticing that, he had no choice but to flee the tent in a panic.

I don't know how long it took, Xuanyuan Mujing felt that his whole body was about to lose strength, and the inner demon was finally suppressed.

Feng Qingqing was afraid of his death, so he was afraid of Feng Qingqing's departure.

As night fell quietly, Xuanyuan Mujing summoned the lieutenant general and others to arrange the next matters, and then everyone dispersed, Jian Shan stood still in place hesitantly.

Xuanyuan Mujing still had some pain in his head, and asked, "What's the matter?"

He stood there hesitating to speak, and finally asked cautiously: "My lord, when you go to Pingjiang, don't you take the princess with you?"

Jian Shan knew that Feng Qingqing's medicine and poison were superb, and being able to protect Xuanyuan Mujing's body was a bit more guarantee, it was safer than Xuanyuan Mujing bringing the soldiers alone.

Xuanyuan Mujing paused the hand pressing the acupuncture point, and then said: "No, it's safer for her to stay in the camp."

Seeing his expression, Jian Shan knew that he shouldn't ask any more questions, so he saluted and clasped his fists, and left the camp.

The tent suddenly became quiet, Xuanyuan Mujing's heart felt like this tent, quiet and empty, as if something was missing, he could only press the acupuncture points to calm himself down a bit.

It was at this time that Feng Qingqing came in. She was holding a bowl of porridge and slowly sat beside him.

Xuanyuan Mujing originally thought that she would be angry with him. After all, he left suddenly not long ago, which hurt her heart a lot. Seeing her come in at this time, her heart immediately relaxed: "Qingqing."

He thought it was because Feng Qingqing had given in to him.

Feng Qingqing obviously hadn't calmed down yet, she put the porridge in her hand on the table, and said after a long silence, "Although you said you didn't want to take me there this time, but Ziheng, you have to know that even if you stop me If I am not allowed to leave, I will try my best to find an opportunity to follow."

These words made Xuanyuan Mujing's head ache again, he wanted to protect Feng Qingqing well, why did Feng Qingqing always want to take risks.

"Qingqing, listen to me..."

Feng Qingqing interrupted him: "You know my temper, I don't need you to make a decision for me, if you can't let me go, I naturally can't let you go, if you insist on letting me stay, you will only get me Follow up alone, it's useless to talk more."

Her tone was cold, mixed with anger, which made Xuanyuan Mujing extremely helpless.

At this time, Feng Qingqing in front of his eyes suddenly changed. Her cheeks under the candlelight became pale, her lips lost blood color, her pupils were hollow and covered with blood, just like she died in her last life!

Xuanyuan Mujing's breathing stopped immediately, even though the scene only appeared for a moment, he felt that most of his heart had been dug away.

"no!"

He firmly clasped Feng Qingqing's wrist: "Listen to me, Qingqing, if you insist on following, I can only lock you up."

She didn't expect Xuanyuan Mujing to answer like this at all. Feng Qingqing subconsciously thought of her previous life, when Xuanyuan Mujing firmly controlled her, she was also locked up and couldn't go anywhere. Let her fingertips start to get cold.

"You want to trap me?"

Her voice was almost trembling, and the anger in her tone couldn't be concealed, and her whole body began to tremble.

(End of this chapter)