Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 491 This Is Your Home Too
"That's not a dog, it's a wolf called Hanyue. It doesn't like to eat live things, let alone raw ones."

Mingyou frowned, and thought for a long time, "Wouldn't that be more troublesome?" She was still struggling with what Feng Qingqian said about killing the assassin and feeding it to the dogs.

"Have you lived in this palace for a long time?" Mingyou watched him approaching, although he didn't know him, but he was very relieved.Feng Qing nodded slightly, feeling disappointed, "I have been here since I was born, and it has been more than twenty years."

"Then this is your home?" Mingyou whispered.

"Ah."

Hearing what he said, Mingyou asked something else, "Then do you know where my home is?"

Eyes full of clearness and alienation, Feng Qingqian thought of what Dr. Xu said, as time goes by, she will forget everything, including herself, and finally become chaotic.

"This is your home too." There was sadness in Feng Qingqian's eyes, and there was endless desolation in his words.He stretched out his hand to touch Mingyou, but Mingyou avoided it nimbly.

"Nonsense, I have no memory of this. I don't know you, I don't know this yard, and I don't know who I am?"

"But I know." Feng Qingqian walked up and held her hand, Mingyou immediately said angrily, "Let me go."

Feng Qingqian continued to pull her as if she hadn't heard of it, Mingyou grabbed his big palm and bowed his head and gave a fierce mouthful, "Wow."

I could feel Mingyou's teeth shaking because of too much force, but Feng Qingqian didn't seem to feel the pain, and still didn't let go of her hand.Mingyou hurriedly, his cheeks were so sour, his teeth were about to fall out.There was no way, so he let go, and saw that there were two deep teeth marks on his tiger's mouth, and blood was coming out of the teeth marks.

"Aren't you in pain?" Mingyou looked at him expressionlessly, and looked at herself quietly.

"It doesn't hurt." There was deep sadness in Feng Qing's shallow eyes.

"Then why are there tears in your eyes?" Mingyou noticed with sharp eyes, feeling that he was a strange person.

Feng Qingqian held her hand, "Because my heart hurts."

Mingyou was full of kindness, "Why do you feel distressed?"

Feng Qing said nothing, and said in his heart, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you for forgetting the past, I feel sorry for not protecting you well, making you suffer, I feel sorry for you, and I don't know what I feel sorry for.

Mingyou didn't understand him, so he just said, "You see, you are clearly in pain."

"Yes, I am in pain."

Mingyou, "." He couldn't understand his strange words, and complained, "Do you have a brain disease, you speak very strangely?"

Push his hand away.

Feng Qingqian continued to hold on persistently, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, "If you don't remember who, I will help you remember, if you don't remember where home is, I will guide you, if you don't remember the past, I will say it over and over again Let me tell you, you are really crazy, I will let the whole world accompany you."

Mingyou didn't understand.
Feng Qingqian held her hand tightly, and said to her bit by bit, "This is the long-lived tortoise pond. Changshou is a tortoise that has lived by the Taihu Lake for hundreds of years. I don't know when it came. You Remember to wash its shell every day."

"Then what if I can't remember?"

"I will remember it, and I will tell you it every day. If I can't remember it once, I will say it twice. If I can't remember it twice, I will say it three times. If I can't remember it three times, I will say it ten times."

Slowly walked to the old tree in the backyard, pointed to the old tree and said, "You have to remember to hang red silk on the tree every year during the Qingming Festival." Mingyou looked at the dense old trees with luxuriant branches and leaves, almost full Red silk.

There was a trace of sadness in my heart, "Is this someone thinking about it?"

(End of this chapter)