The ghost-faced medical concubine of Lord Hanqing

Chapter 271 The Emperor Bestows a Marriage (4)

Mo Linhan was no different to the matter that Feng Wuqing mentioned, and he had always felt guilty about this matter, and it was this matter that made him understand that feelings cannot be tested.

"I'm sorry for Qingqing. What happened to Xi Xinyi was my fault. At the beginning you were neither cold nor cold to me, so I used her to test you, but I didn't expect that it would end like that. It's my fault, it's my fault." For this matter, he has been regretting it until now. Fortunately, he met Feng Wuqing again, otherwise he really didn't know where to find her.

"How could you do this." Hearing the truth, Feng Wuqing didn't know how to react.

"Qingqing, I already know that I was wrong, and I also know that it was my own actions that made you wipe out all your good feelings for me, but please believe that I will never do this again in the future. I, Mo Linhan, are right I swear to God, I will only love Feng Wuqing in my whole life, until I die." This is a lifetime promise, but it is this promise that makes Feng Wuqing's eyes red for the first time in these years.

"Qingqing, don't cry." Seeing Feng Wuqing's tears, Mo Linhan lost his senses like a headless fly.

Feng Wuqing choked up again, and then said slowly, "Thank you, Mo Linhan."

Although she misses Mo Linhan's kindness to her very much, Feng Wuqing also has worries in her heart, that is her injury, but she is not going to let Mo Linhan know, let everything go with the flow now, if in the end she Still has to die, then she will leave him.

"Silly girl, thank you." He gently embraced the other person into his arms. In this life, he only wanted this person in his arms.

That night, he didn't leave reluctantly until Feng Wuqing fell asleep in Mo Linhan's arms.

The next day, as soon as Feng Wuqing woke up, Feng Jianyue sent someone to call her out.

Led by the palace maid, Feng Wuqing, who hadn't left the room during the day for many days, finally walked out of the room. It was already late autumn, and the leaves and flowers had already started to wither. Anyone who saw this desolate scene would not be in a good mood. The same goes for Feng Wuqing.

The palace maid led her all the way to a stone bench in the middle of the garden: "Your Majesty, Princess Ruthless is here."

"Well, let's go." Feng Jianyue gently put down the teacup in her hand, and said lightly.

"Yes."

After the maid left, Feng Jianyue raised her head and said to Feng Wuqing who was still standing, "Come here and sit."

"Okay." Yi Yue sat down opposite the other party, and Feng Wuqing only had this strange feeling in her heart at this time. She always felt that the person in front of her was a little different from the person she usually knew, but she didn't know what was different. Can't tell.

Feng Jianyue did not speak immediately after Feng Wuqing sat down, but picked up an empty cup and poured a cup of tea for him.

Gently picked up the cup and took a sip, Feng Wuqing couldn't help squinting her eyes because of the good taste. In the past few years in this world, apart from medical skills, she is most interested in good tea.

At this moment Feng Jianyue spoke: "Life is as bitter as this tea."

"Brother Huang, why do you feel so much emotion today?"

"I don't know, maybe it's autumn, people have become sentimental."

"Yeah." Feng Wuqing was not good at comforting people, so at this time, she wisely chose to remain silent.

"King Han is a good man, you will be happy after marrying him." Feng Jianyue's topic suddenly shifted to Mo Linhan.

(End of this chapter)