Medicine and Poison: Concubine Xiaoye of the Evil King

Chapter 400 Young Master Wants a Spring Breeze?
But the truth is not as Li Mackerel thought
Those few didn't sleep. When she slipped in and entered the room, she saw this scene.
Feng Qingcheng rested his cheeks and looked out the window leisurely, with a trace of indifference on his body.
Feng Xiaoan sat there with her little head drooped, beside her were two cute pets who were sleeping and snoring.
The moment Li Mackerel pushed the door and came in, she suddenly saw a gleam of light flashing in Feng Qingcheng's eyes.
Afterwards, his eyes flickered, he stopped looking at Li Mackerel, and coughed lightly: "Girl in red, you are finally willing to come."

After hearing what he said, Li Mackerel nodded with a smile: "So you have been waiting for me, no wonder I didn't see a few guards outside, it turned out that you sent them away in advance."

Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly, and there was a trace of disbelief in his cold eyes: "No..."

Li mackerel tilted his head and looked at him with his arms crossed: "Okay, if you say no, then there will be no."

Then she stepped forward and poked Feng Xiaoan who was drooping her head: "Xiao An, we are going home."

Feng Xiaoan heard his father's voice for a moment, as if in a dream, she seemed a little confused, and then raised her eyes in an instant, with a hint of surprise in her eyes: "Dad, you are finally here!"

Then he stood up abruptly, hugged Li Mackerel's leg and did not let go, he looked a little aggrieved, like a small stray dog ​​finally found its owner, pitiful.
Because Li mackerel was afraid that he would be worried, naturally he would not talk about the things he had experienced before, so he rubbed his little head, then stretched out his hand, picked up a cute pet in one hand, and put them all in the space.
Feng Xiaoan slowly raised her eyes to look at Feng Qingcheng and said: "Mother, we are going home"

There was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
"You really don't want to go back with us?" In the eyes of the little guy, a trace of longing suddenly appeared, and the big eyes shone with light.
Feng Qingcheng pursed her thin lips, lowered her eyes, and did not speak.
A feeling called disappointment suddenly filled Feng Xiaoan's heart.
The little guy has grown up so much, and it is the first time he has experienced what disappointment is.
Then he pursed his lips: "Father, I'm going to find Brother Gu Shan."

Li mackerel nodded: "Go!"

Then Feng Xiaoan got into the space, and at the last second when he entered, he slowly turned his head and looked at Feng Qingcheng, the reluctance in his eyes was even worse.
Naturally, Feng Qingcheng had discovered the fact that Li Mackerel had space a long time ago, so he wasn't surprised at all, but when he heard Feng Xiaoan say the words "Brother Gushan", he lightly bowed his head while drinking tea, holding There was a slight pause in his movements, and then he continued to drink tea lightly as if nothing had happened, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.
Li Mackerel looked at him, suddenly pursed his lips, and then coughed softly: "Little Phoenix, I'm leaving! I hope we can meet again by fate."

Feng Qingcheng still lowered his eyes, drinking tea lightly, from the beginning to the end, without the slightest movement, but, the lowered eyes cast a shadow on his face, making him look more handsome and thin, with a trace of loneliness Rendering silently.
Li Mackerel glanced at him, then lowered her eyes, and walked slowly towards the door, she seemed to have heard Feng Qingcheng's thumb beating his knee slowly and very rhythmically.
Just when Li Mackerel was about to open the door and go out, Feng Qingcheng's soft, unrealistic voice came to her mind.
"us."

"Will we meet again?"

Suddenly, Li Mackerel's eyes became moist.
She smiled, and her voice was very soft, as if she would cry if she said one more word, and she couldn't help it anymore: "Xiao Qingcheng, have you ever heard a word?"

"Ok?"

Feng Qingcheng's voice was very faint, but he still didn't raise his head, but the rhythm of his thumbs hitting his knees was a bit chaotic and out of rhythm.
"Forget it." Li Mackerel sighed, and was about to leave.
"It's getting dark. It's getting late."

"Stay for one night!" Feng Qingcheng's voice was still faint, but obviously much louder than just now.
Li Mackerel smiled and scratched his head: "You let me, a big girl, stay with you?"

Feng Qingcheng smiled slightly: "Didn't you keep saying that you are my wife?"

Li Mackerel shrugged: "Didn't you leave all the dregs I forgot?"

"Why? Don't want to?" Feng Qingcheng's voice was magnetic and slightly hoarse and smiling.
The whole person was in the dark room without the night pearl, as attractive as sweet red wine, with deep eyes with a trace of seriousness, looking at Li mackerel half-jokingly, a cup of tea was turning slightly in his hand.
Li mackerel's heart seems to have lost its rhythm, and no matter what, it can't stop its chaotic beating.
Li Mackerel suddenly turned around, folded his arms around his chest, and looked at Feng Qingcheng with a smile, with a chic look on his face: "Young master, do you want a spring breeze?"

Feng Qingcheng shook his head faintly, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground, and with a sound of "pop!", it shattered in all directions, and the clear light tea, accompanied by the broken rubble, dripped down, and it lasted for a long time.
There was a slight smile in the voice: "Come here soon?"

Li mackerel raised his eyebrows slightly, walked in front of him slowly, and looked at him with a smile: "Shall we sleep with our clothes on?"

She didn't want to...
All in all, a little uncomfortable.
Feng Qingcheng laughed: "I hug you, you hug me, let's have a good talk."

Li mackerel stuck out his tongue, he didn't expect this fellow to be quite a gentleman, even if he lost his memory.
Well, then she will be merciful and have a good night with him.
Sitting next to him, Li mackerel smelled the familiar smell on his body, as if he had returned to many years ago.
It's the same as the days in the palace.
The two sat like this, looking at each other, neither of them spoke first.
Li Mackerel hesitated, hugged one of his arms carefully, and then slowly rested his head on it.
It was originally agreed to have a long talk all night, but who would have thought that she, who had been exhausted for a long time, fell asleep as soon as she touched Feng Qingcheng.
Feng Qingcheng looked at her for a while, then stretched out his hand, and hugged her in his arms, his movements were gentle but with a trace of seriousness, he just looked at her quietly all night, a faint light flashed in his deep eyes.
Mackerel had a dream.
(End of this chapter)