Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 1237 Marries only one wife, only loves one wife.

Chapter 1237 Marries only one wife, only loves one wife.

Both of them knew that Pan Qingyue hadn't left, so they hid under the window and eavesdropped, so they deliberately continued this topic.

Feng Qingyang was very cooperative, it was rare to say so many things at once.

Pan Geng remembered what he said just now, even if he couldn't see his eyes, he could still imagine his mood.

"Brother Feng, the person you just mentioned is Ci'er, right?"

Besides Feng Ci, who else could make him miss him so much.

Feng Qingyang didn't deny it, she drew circles with her fingertips on the fox fur, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"I have been practicing martial arts with my father since I was five years old. I either squat on horseback or ride horses and shoot arrows all day long. Basically, I spend most of my time in the martial arts arena. I have no time to spend with girls at all.

When it was time to talk about marriage, he followed his father to Yanghua City, not to mention getting married and having children, and only devoted himself to guarding the city.

It can be said that from childhood to adulthood, the only memory of being with girls is my little sister. She used to be very naughty, knowing that I was busy and didn't have time to talk to her, so she deliberately sabotaged it to attract my attention.

Later, I lost my eyesight, and the remaining memories in my mind are those precious pictures of getting along with her. I always think about it day after day, for fear that I will forget it..."

Hearing what he said, Pan Geng felt a little sad for no reason.

Young Yingcai, at the age of arrogance and leaping horses and swords, lost his legs and could no longer see. Who could bear it, but he survived.

This is also where Pan Geng respected him, and he had never heard him mention it before, so it only shows that he really let go.

Or because knowing that my sister is still alive, I have more hope of life.

"Brother Feng, Ci'er has come to Beiming."

Feng Qingyang froze, his whole body seemed to be frozen, motionless, his lips trembled, it seemed a little unbelievable.

"What did you say?"

Pan Geng had already guessed his reaction and knew what he was worried about.

It's really dangerous for Feng Ci to come to Beiming, but he doesn't want his brother and sister to miss it like this. It's too cruel to be unable to see each other even though they are still alive.

"Brother Feng, I told Ci'er that you are still alive, she will decide whether to come or not.

Maybe you are doing it for her own good, and you don't want her to take any more risks. You clearly want to see her, but you let yourself endure it.

But Ci'er has the freedom to know the truth, she always thought that you died to protect her, and she felt very guilty and blamed herself.

In the past few years, you have had a hard time, but how can she have a hard time, torturing herself day after day.

I really can't bear to see you brothers and sisters tortured like this, it's my own initiative.

If Brother Feng blames her, I am willing to bear everything, but I promise you, I will do my best to protect her. "

Feng Qingyang kept his head down all the time, his slender neck looked slender, as if it could be broken with a slight bend, it was extremely fragile.

The two didn't talk for a long time, they just stood there quietly, one was standing and the other was sitting.

In the end, the wind interrupted the silence, and he spoke slowly.

"Brother Pan, don't blame yourself, this is my selfishness, everything you do is for my own good, how could I not know.

Ci'er... Since she's here, let's meet up, I... also have a lot to say to her. "

You can't hide your thoughts about someone.

Even if you convince yourself in your heart every day, you will still inadvertently reveal lovesickness.

Before he died, if he could "see each other again", he would have no regrets in this life.

Even though he could never see her face again, he was content.

Pan Geng was overjoyed, he was happy for the two of them from the bottom of his heart.

"Great, Brother Feng, just wait, I will contact Ci'er as soon as possible, and let you two brothers and sisters meet."

He was really happy, and his steps were brisk when he left.

Feng Qingyang raised his head and let the cold wind pour into his neck. Although his body was cold, his heart was unspeakably warm.

Pan Geng strode out, out of the courtyard gate, turned his head and saw a poor little quail huddled in the corner.

He was startled for a moment, then sighed, stepped forward, and just looked down.

"Qingyue, I was in the yard just now, you heard what Brother Feng said, he already has someone he likes in his heart, it is impossible for him to like you, otherwise, you can find someone else..."

Before he could finish speaking, Pan Qingyue, who was hugging her knees and huddled in the corner of the wall, suddenly stood up, her eyelids were swollen from crying, and stretched out her hands to push him hard.

"Brother, I hate you!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his reaction, he turned his head and ran away, crying all the way.

Pan Geng was helpless, stood for a while, and then chased after him.

It only took a while, and when he chased him out, he searched all corners of the yard, but there was no one there.

Pan Geng was a little worried, because he was really afraid that she would do something stupid.

Just as he was about to go out to look for it, he saw Pan Yun walking from the door, and hurried forward to salute.

"father."

Pan Yun glanced at him and sighed.

"How old are you, why did you make your sister cry again?"

Pan Geng: ...

Since he was a child, his father favored his younger sister very much, and he was used to it. He raised his head and gave him a simple and honest smile.

"Father said so, I think I have seen Qingyue already, where did she go?"

Pan Yun was wearing a dark blue brocade robe, with his hands behind his back, thinking of something, with an awkward expression on his face.

"Where else can I go? I'm going to find your mother."

Pan Geng guessed it at the sight of his face, and couldn't help asking what he had kept in his heart for a long time.

"Father, what happened to you and mother? Before you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Pan Yun interrupted him and walked straight into the courtyard, ignoring him.

"Adults, children don't care."

child?With his height and build, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he is too embarrassed to call him his child.

Looking at his back, Pan Geng always felt a little lonely, and a little... pitiful.

To say that in Liangjing, the most wonderful thing is Zhen Guogong, who only marries and loves one wife in his life.

Then in Beiming, Panyun is the most talked about.

The dignified political affairs of Pingzhang, who is in charge of the emperor in the court, is full of opportunities, how majestic.

But he only married one regular wife, let alone a concubine, and he didn't even have a housemate.

Nearly forty years old, with only a son and a daughter born to his wife under his knees.

This is extremely rare in Beiming. It is said that Pan Pingzhang loves his wife so much that he is willing to give up flowers and plants.

But some people didn't believe it. There were rumors that Pan Yun married a tigress, who controlled him everywhere and didn't let him touch other women at all.

Pan Yun's wife is the second daughter of Murong Mansion, the first family of Beiming, Murong Zhiyi, the biological sister of Yan Guifei Murong Huiyin.

With such an identity, no matter where you go, you can walk sideways.

There are rumors that Pan Yun once fell in love with Xiao Jiabiyu, but was brutally killed by the tigress Murong Zhiyi.

At that time, a woman was selling herself on the street to bury her father, and was molested by a few dandies. Pan Yun happened to pass by, saved her, and gave her a sum of money to bury her father.

Later, the woman wanted to repay his kindness, and she was willing to go to Panfu to be a servant, and then disappeared.

A servant of Panfu said that the woman was pregnant with Panyun's seed, and when the tigress found out, she was so angry that she beat her bloody and threw her into the river.

This story has a nose and eyes, and many people believe it to be true.

But because Murong Zhizhi's background is really big, no one dared to say it to his face, so he just talked about it behind his back.

Not long after this incident, the original couple of gods and immortals, who went out and went everywhere, and the two who were very affectionate, separated!

Murong Zhiyi moved out of Panfu and asked someone to set up a separate courtyard on the outskirts of Xuwangcheng, near Sanqing Temple.

After that, I seldom came back, and I really lived a life of not caring about world affairs.

The people who originally rumored that she beat Xiaojia Biyu to death became even more convincing, saying that she had a guilty conscience.

It must be because he killed a woman and often had nightmares, so he moved to the Sanqing Temple, which is full of incense, just to wash away his sins.

For these rumors, Pangeng had heard countless versions, and he had no feeling for them for a long time.

He doesn't know exactly what happened, but he can be sure of one thing, mother is definitely not that kind of vicious woman.

Murong Zhiyi came from a noble background, cold and proud, she didn't even bother to deal with servants, she was a lowly woman from a farming family.

If his father really made another woman impregnate a bastard, with his mother's temper, he would throw He Lishu in his face without saying a word.

Now that the two are not reconciled, but separated, it means that there is something between them, and there must be some misunderstanding.

Pan Geng firmly believed in this.

But he asked countless times, his father only left him a lonely back every time, and his mother just sneered.

Pan Geng felt that it was too difficult for him. His younger sister was disobedient and rebellious, his father didn't love him, and his mother ran away from home.

He is so difficult.

Sigh, sigh, people still have to find it, if anything happens, his father can break his dog legs.

While walking towards the stables, Pan Geng was thinking of coaxing people. When he arrived at Sanqing Bieyuan later, no matter what method he used, he would get him back.

(End of this chapter)