Daughter of the prosperous age: Don't pretend to be stupid

Chapter 486 Goodbye, Love Is Hard (2)

Mo Wushuang raised his eyes to look at Feng Yurong's face, lowered his eyes lightly, and slowly pushed his arms away, "I wish the prince and the princess grow old together."

The depths of Feng Yurong's eyes were filled with pain, and the two of them looked at each other under the moonlight, neither of them willing to say goodbye first.

Goodbye, maybe we will never meet again in eternal life.

"Keep this saber close to your body in case of any accident," Feng Yurong handed the sword back to her.

But Mo Wushuang didn't hold it, his eyes were full of this Feng Yurong's cherished sword, and he smiled wryly, "If the heart is gone, what's the use of having the sword, let's leave it with you, just say goodbye, Lord Rong. "

Mo Wushuang bit down heavily on the words "Prince Rong".

Feng Yurong took the sword, staggered back two steps, turned around abruptly, turned her back and said, "Xue Lian also had acupuncture points pressed by me, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, you should leave quickly."

Mo Wushuang smiled wryly and shook his head, "That's all." He got on his horse and rode away.

The horseshoes rolled up and the flowers were trampled into mud, Mo Wushuang's heart was like the remaining flowers all over the ground, there was no extra extravagant hope.

Feng Yurong watched her go back the way she came, and then his heart calmed down. He flew up to the second floor, the door was wide open, his heart tightened, he rushed in, and saw Xuelian lying on the bed, everything was fine.

He did not expect Mo Wushuang's arrival, but luckily it did not cause a catastrophe.

Feng Yurong walked to the bed, took his pulse and searched the internal organs of the snow lotus, and there was nothing abnormal.

He frowned.

When Feng Yurong was wondering, Jun Qingyan's voice sounded behind him, "Are you still wondering, how did Junior Sister's poison be cured?"

Jun Qing closed the folding fan with a snap, and sat down in front of the octagonal table, as if watching a good show to himself, without any intention of leaving, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

Feng Yurong helped Xuelian pull the brocade quilt, and then turned around to tidy up the messy porcelain pieces on the floor.

Jun Qingyan looked at him, obviously able to calm down with a sweep of zhenqi, but he chose to pick it up with his hands. The porcelain pieces on the ground were broken, and Feng Yurong's hand was cut. He didn't care, but Numbly, he cleaned up the floor until he sat opposite Jun Qingyan.

"Why did you come here? Southern Border is not peaceful now, you, the prince, still have the leisure to follow me all the way," Feng Yurong let the blood flow from the palm of his hand.

Jun Qingyan couldn't stand it any longer, and threw her brocade handkerchief over, "Clean up your hands."

Feng Yurong glanced at his brocade handkerchief, but ignored it, "No need."

"Are you atoning for your sin by hurting yourself?" Jun Qingyan said to the point, shaking the folding fan.

He turned his head and glanced at the fragrant snow lotus sleeping on the bed behind him, and sighed.

"Thank you, if something happens to Princess Xuelian, I can't explain it to Xue Lao," Feng Yurong turned his head, and continued to stare at the blood in his palm in thought.

Jun Qingyan was worried about her junior sister's safety, so after receiving the secret report, she chased her overnight, just in time for the man in black to take her junior sister's life, while her future husband was having a love affair with Mo Wushuang under the moon.

"When have you been afraid of anyone? Why did you agree to marry your junior sister? We all know that you only love Mo Wushuang." Jun Qingyan really didn't understand what could make this fearless Prince Rong bow his head and agree to the marriage.

After getting along during this period of time, Jun Qingyan can see that Rong Wangye Feng Yurong is a person who can abandon all gold, silver and power and is willing to stay with Mo Wushuang for life.

(End of this chapter)