Chapter 312
Qingqing widened her eyes and asked him, "And then?"

Murong Jin said in a choked voice suddenly, "I searched all over Feng Jun and there was a piece of steamed bun on him, so he ate it for me, and then I fell into a coma, was found and rescued by a hunter, and lay on the bed for three whole days." For months, Feng Jun was gone forever... He gave me the last food and gave me the chance to live. His mother only had him as a son, so she insisted on moving to the place where he went on the border of the Western Regions I wanted to guard him, so I recognized her as my godmother."

He didn't go on talking, this March he lost not only Feng Jun, but also Xuan'er who got married in the capital at this time.

Murong Jin fell into the memories of the past for a moment.

But the dazzling red brought him back to reality, and he said apologetically to Qingqing, "Today is our big day, I shouldn't have told you these things."

Qingqing shook her head and said, "No, without him, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to meet such a good Murong Jin today."

Qingqing's head rested on his chest, everything felt so warm.

Murong Jin picked up the coral-glazed dragon and phoenix jug on the case beside him, poured two glasses of Nurhong and handed it to Qingqing, saying, "We haven't drunk the Hejiu wine yet!"

Qingqing entangled his arms, raised her head and drank it, the wine felt warm as it passed through her esophagus, she looked at him and said, "I'm so happy today!"

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a warm smile, "I will always be happy."

Qingqing looked at the moonlight shining like a silver plate outside the window, she thought this moment was something she would never forget, she buried her head in his chest, and with his breathing up and down, the feeling of happiness filled her chest.

(End of this chapter)

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