after losing heart

Chapter 266 [301] I don't trust you
"Qiancheng, are you okay?"

He cleared his throat and deliberately straightened his voice, but still couldn't hide the tremor in his voice.

"Very good." Qiancheng was still smiling, turned around, walked to the bench beside the table and sat down, looked up at him, "What about you?"

In fact, she doesn't need to ask, she also knows that he is not doing well.

The person has obviously lost a lot of weight, and he looks taller and taller. I don't know if he is sick, and his face is also slightly pale.

"It's also pretty good." Su Mofeng smiled with lowered eyes, walked slowly to sit opposite her, his eyes fell on the cups on the table, and suddenly remembered something, turned his head and looked at the people who were surrounded by him outside the courtyard. Be careful of the broken kettle, and smile awkwardly, "Look at me here... I don't even have a cup of hot water, just wait, I'll make another pot and come back, and I'll bring you a hand stove..."

After speaking, he got up and stood up, but Qian Cheng stretched out his hand to grab the sleeve lapel.

"I'm not cold!" Qiancheng looked up at him, looking at this man who was still full of eyes on her, and felt sour on the tip of his nose.

Such a beautiful man, after all, she was the one who killed him.

Su Mofeng stopped in his tracks, looked down at the jade hand that was pulling his sleeve, the tip of his eyes slowly lifted up, and fell on the face of the owner of the jade hand, his mind moved, he couldn't help reaching out and wrapping the back of her hand in his palm.

"A Thousand Cities..."

With the familiar warmth in his hand, Su Mofeng's heart trembled, "Qiancheng, you don't blame me anymore, do you? Don't blame me for giving you amnesia medicine, right?"

Qiancheng was startled, and was about to withdraw his hand when he heard a woman coughing from the door.

The two followed the prestige, and saw that Fang Fang had come back at some time, leaning on the door frame, watching them.

Qiancheng was embarrassed for a while, Su Mofeng let go of her hand one step ahead of her, picked up steps and walked out, and when he passed Fang Fang, Fang Fang said: "I brought some medicine for wind and cold for the third master."

Su Mofeng paused for a moment, then walked out again, and said softly: "Sit down for a while, I'll let them cook some food, it's getting late, the two of you will rest here tonight! "

Before the words fell, people had already left the door in a gust of wind.

Qiancheng saw the sadness flashing across Fang Fang's face.

"Fang Fang, don't get me wrong, I just..." She wanted to explain what happened just now, but she was interrupted by Fang Fang's muffled voice, "It's okay, he's always been like this, I'm used to it ,and……"

She paused, and her face was bitter and sad like never before, "Besides, I know, he always only has you in his heart!"

Qian Cheng was stunned, seeing her like this, he didn't know what to say for a moment, he was silent for a while, got up, stepped forward to hold her hand, "Fang Fang..."

"It's okay!" Fang Fang smiled and raised her eyes, her eyes turned red, and there were little splashes in her eyes. Every time they flickered, there was a firm light, "It's really okay, I don't care, he met you first, didn't he? But, I believe that one day, he will see my goodness."

Qiancheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded as firmly as her, "Well! This is the Fang Fang I know, never give up, never give up! Don't worry, in my heart, he is just me. Dearest relative, my brother! He is a good man, and he is worthy of your dedication to him!"

Fang Fang smiled, but didn't make a sound.

Qiancheng suddenly felt that she had changed, changed a lot, from a carefree and ignorant girl, she became more calm, more introverted, became sentimental, became full of thoughts, and became hard to guess what was in her heart.

The two sat and talked for a while, and then a maidservant brought food, and Su Mofeng also brought a very hot brazier. After a while, the hut was as warm as spring.

All the lights were turned on, the three sat around the case, and started eating. Fang Fang proposed a rare opportunity for everyone to drink some bars. Su Mofeng didn't speak, and Qiancheng said yes with a smile.

Although they were all simple home-cooked dishes, the three of them ate very happily.

Su Mofeng only thought that this was the most delicious meal he had eaten this year.

Seeing Su Mofeng's rare appearance, Fang Fang also felt happy.

The best sweet-scented osmanthus wine, after a few cups, makes people feel light, and Fang Fang seems to drink more and more vigorously, while pouring the wine, he said to Qiancheng, "Su Jian, we haven't drank like this for a long time, I really miss the time we used to be together singing, getting drunk together, crying and laughing together in the streets at midnight."

"That's right!" Qian Cheng's face was also pink, his eyes were so bright that they were about to drip water, he would not refuse anyone who came, and he took cup after cup, telling some interesting stories from the past in modern times.

Then, the two women laughed together again.

Su Mofeng raised his eyebrows, he couldn't understand what they said, so he just thought it was because they were drinking too much and talking drunk, so he took their wine cups and refused to let them drink any more.

When the two refused to agree, they came to make trouble for him.

At first, Su Mofeng scolded them embarrassingly, "Don't make trouble!"

In the end, he also laughed because of the headache caused by the two people.

The room was full of joy and laughter, the door suddenly opened, and a gust of cold winter wind swept in.

The three of them were startled, and looked at the door together.

A moon-white figure stood tall and tall by the door, with a cloak of the same color and black hair dyed with black ink. Despite the wind and dust, he still looked like a dragon and a phoenix, as handsome as a fairy.

Su Mo Shen!
The three of them were shocked, and Qiancheng stood up from his seat in surprise and joy.

"You...why are you here?"

Su Mochen had already entered without invitation, and walked in with a smile, "What? I can't come?"

Qiancheng was at a loss for words for a while, Su Mofeng beside him smiled slightly, stood up and bowed humbly to Su Mo, "Your Majesty!"

Su Mochen raised his hand to stop him, "It's not in the palace, don't shout so strangely."

Su Mofeng was startled, Fang Fang and Qiancheng also looked at each other, and then smiled knowingly.

"I came out in a hurry, and dinner is useless. I wonder if I can join you?" Su Mochen said, and walked straight to the edge of Qiancheng, sat down with the corner of his robe lifted, and looked at Su Mofeng with a smile.

Su Mofeng was startled at first, and then he also curled the corners of his lips, "As long as the emperor...as long as the fourth brother doesn't dislike it, I can't ask for it."

After finishing speaking, he made a gesture to turn around and go out to get the bowls and chopsticks.

"Wait!" Su Mo stood up abruptly.

Su Mofeng stopped and turned around.

"It's also my first time to visit the Imperial Tomb, and I want to go and see it with my third brother." Su Mo smiled and walked over.

Su Mofeng froze for a moment, then nodded.

The two went out together.

Qian Cheng and Fang Fang were left looking at each other.

After a long time, the two came back.

When they came back, Qiancheng and Fang Fang had fallen asleep lying on the table.

Su Mochen looked at the two without a ladylike image, shook his head helplessly, walked to Qiancheng's side, stretched out his hand to untie his cloak to wrap her around her, and hugged her limp body in his arms.

"Let's go first! Thank you, Brother San, for your hospitality!"

Su Mofeng stood at the door and looked at him, watching him mount the horse with the woman in his arms and ride away, lost his mind for a long, long time.

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When Qiancheng became conscious, he realized that he was already on the horse. Perhaps it was because of drinking that his head hurt.

The familiar warmth, the familiar clear sandalwood, she knew that she was lying in that man's arms.

"Su Mochen, where are we going?"

"Back to the palace!"

"What did you come to the imperial mausoleum for?" Qiancheng rubbed his arms against the whistling wind in his ears, getting closer to that warmth.

In fact, what she wanted to say was, you are not in good health, why did you come to the imperial mausoleum? Calculating the time, he should be on his way here when he got poisoned tonight.

"I don't worry about you being outside alone!" The man's deep voice rang above his head.

Qiancheng's eye sockets became hot, but he deliberately feigned anger and said, "Are you worried about me being with Su Mofeng?"

The man smiled lowly, but didn't make a sound.

Qiancheng didn't speak any more, and leaned on the man's strong chest, most of her face was covered by the cloak, the hot air exhaled from the tip of her nose filled the dim moonlight of the winter night in front of her, and she could see his handsome face when she raised her eyes.

Listening to the steady and powerful vibration of his chest, she really hoped that this road would never end, that she and he could go on like this forever.

When he returned to the palace, it was already daylight. Su Mo went back to Longyin Palace to change into a dragon robe and went directly to the Golden Luan Hall for the morning court.

As soon as Qiancheng stepped into Tsinghua Palace, Zhu'er ran over crying like a tearful person, "Master, you are finally back."

The first update, there will be an update later, at night!This chapter has important foreshadowing.

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