mad sound of the world

Chapter 88: Abnormality is contagious (1)
Looking at the stunningly beautiful man in front of him, Xiao Ling pursed her lips, doubting her thoughts for the first time.

He once remembered that King Qing said that there was only one person in the world who could make him willingly wear the gown that symbolized the promise of the third generation.

But it's only been three years now, has he changed, or has the feeling in his heart faded after years of baptism?But he clearly still remembers that night, under the lonely sky, that handsome young man looked at him seriously, with such persistent and firm eyes, dazzling as if washed away from the lead and carved into pearls, he still remembers it in his heart to this day.

Xiao Ling looked at Jun Xiuyue again. This was the second time he had looked at her seriously since he entered the mourning hall. The first time it was a casual glance rather than a large amount. He never spent money on those who couldn't see her. My mind is on them, and this time...

The woman who was only a few feet away looked at the man across from her at this time, her faint eyes were filled with ruthless coldness, so deep that it was hard to stare at.

Xiao Ling froze for a moment, her expression... so familiar.

The kind of indifference condensed by countless blood stains is not unfamiliar at all, because he is also like that, and besides him, he has only seen two people in this world. This Jun Xiuyue seems... not simple.

Perhaps, he suddenly understood the reason why King Qing was so persistent.

Tilting his head, Xiao Ling took two steps forward, quietly looking at Feng Qingyin's side face, "Master Qing, don't you even say hello?"

Feng Qingyin turned her head to look at him, her voice was clear and cold, without any emotion, he called his name: "Xiao Ling." Then she said with her thin lips: "Didn't you know that I would appear at the here?"

Xiao Ling's eyes wandered between the two of them, and he approached him lightly, his arrogance restrained a bit: "I never thought you would come."

"Oh," Feng Qingyin turned around, "what do you think?"

"I thought...you didn't take her seriously at all."

Feng Qingyin heard the deep meaning in his words, she reflexively stood in front of Xiuyue, her cold lips tightened, and she said something that no one else could understand: "Xiao Ling, since you know my decision, you can also I understand that I am serious this time." Thinking of the person in front of him who had been with Xiuyue for nearly ten years, he suddenly turned his head to look at Xiuyue, as if he wanted to see something from her face, and the latter watched quietly. He suddenly laughed, his voice was very crisp and playful, but he lowered his eyes for some reason, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly: "Feng Qingyin, you brought eight big sedan chairs, won't you tell me that you are going to marry me?" Me?"

"Ah?" Feng Qingyin didn't expect Xiuyue to be so straightforward, and was stunned.

After reacting, she nodded, but she felt something wrong and shook her head again. Repeated this several times, Feng Qingyin finally absolutely obeyed the most essential wish in her heart, took a deep breath, stared at her seriously, and nodded heavily : "Yes, I want to marry you."

"But you clearly know..."

The smile on Xiuyue's face faded a bit, and she said in a low voice: "Feng Qingyin, don't mess around."

Feng Qingyin shook her head: "I'm not messing around, I'm serious." If it's a pity to miss it once in the previous life, then he will never let such a mistake happen again, otherwise...he really doesn't know that he will make a mistake. What a crazy thing.He is not as good as she believed, and he will be jealous and sad... On the day he heard that she promised to marry someone else, it seemed that his heart had been hollowed out again, and the blood was dripping with pain to the bone. The pain is enough once, he doesn't want to experience it again.It's just that when he thinks that she will be like the last life, he feels very uncomfortable. In the last life, he failed to protect her well. In this life, he will not let that person have a chance to hurt her again.

"Mr...."

Whispering in a low voice, as if the name had been repeated countless times between her lips and teeth, the softness but so heavy, stirred up ripples in Xiuyue's heart, forcibly suppressing her preparations. A good word to evade.

Xiuyue's silence made the corners of Feng Qingyin's lips a little bit bitter. She sighed, her hand clinging to the jade flute tightened, but her gaze was firm: "You don't love him, do you? If you just want to fulfill that promise, then..." The villain asked him to Come on!
Taking out a roll of yellow scroll from her cuff, Feng Qingyin looked at Lin Yifeng whose face was turning black, and handed it to him.

Lin Yifeng took the yellow shaft stiffly, spread it out and glanced at it, his face became even more ugly, he stared deeply at Feng Qingyin, he clenched the thing in his hand, and clenched it into a ball: "What do you mean? ?”

"Sacred decree."

"I know it's an imperial decree, but where did you get it from?" Lin Yifeng was inexplicably furious, and looked at Feng Qingyin with gritted teeth. He seemed to see the only straw he was holding was being snatched away in front of his eyes. He was very uncomfortable.

"Lin Yifeng," Feng Qingyin looked up at him, "Do you really want to marry Jun'er?"

"..." Lin Yifeng froze for a moment, fell silent for a moment, and nodded affirmatively: "Of course! If I don't want to marry my fifth cousin, how could I have already prepared a marriage letter to the prime minister's mansion when my mother is married tomorrow? If I marry my fifth cousin, what capacity do you use to stop me? Before you came, my fifth cousin was already planning to marry me! This is not something you can stop if you want to!" Lin Yifeng didn't want to be so aggressive But thinking that if the marriage contract between him and his fifth cousin comes to naught, then he will become a person again. Such loneliness makes him feel cold all over, so he hates putting him in the For a person in this situation, even if the person in front of him has a noble status, even if the person in front of him is holding the imperial decree to take away his life-saving straw.

Feng Qingyin's hand slowly clenched, what he said was right, what capacity would he use to stop it?
Slowly raising her head, Feng Qingyin looked at Lin Yifeng firmly: "I have no qualifications. But when you really fall in love with someone, you will understand my current mood. If today you really love each other and get married If it is true, I will not stop it but will bless it.” Even if it will be sad or painful, there is no pain that is as important as the happiness of the one he loves, so he can hide in a corner and eat his own sadness, but ...

(End of this chapter)