Love in Xuancheng

She was afraid that he would say "regret". If he did say so, how would she treat him?

"No regrets!" Feng moye blurted out.

He didn't want to cheat her. If he had to choose again, he would still choose to protect his mother and follow him.

"Can you let my mother and brothers live?" Shen Xingyue stared at Feng moye and asked.

Feng moye replied dejectedly, "no".

"Since I don't regret it and can't make my mother and brothers live, don't let me lose my favorite person again, can I?"

Shen Xingyue really wants to jump up and bite this guy. It's not easy to live. It's painful to bear so many heavy and irreparable past all day.

It's so painful that I hate my existence! Why should he appear in his world and let him suffer so much

If I had never appeared in his world, would he be very happy?

"Hmm!" Feng moye nodded his head vigorously, stretched out his hand and held her tightly in his arms. "I thought my wife didn't want me!"

"If you dare to bring me out again to study hard and protect myself, you really don't want you!!"

Shen Xingyue vaguely warned the threat, because Feng moye held it... It was so tight that his face close to his chest was almost flattened. It was lucky that his mouth could move, so it would be good to make a sound. How can you expect clarity.

"Never, I promise!"

His trembling body and hoarse voice betrayed his mood at this time. No matter how cold and strong a man is, he also has weakness and tenderness when feeling deep. He also has tears, just to see who will shed them for.

"I -- gasp -- but -- I'm out of breath --" Shen Xingyue's red face, pouted her mouth and tried to breathe.

Feng moye suddenly regained his mind, slightly loosened his deep eyes and seriously stared at the little face in front of him, which was red because of lack of oxygen, "do you want to be clear?"

"What?" Shen Xingyue frowned. What is he asking?

"Don't blame me? Don't hate me?" Feng moye tried. Does she remember everything? Or just listen to what Duan Hui said?

"Are you desperate because you really want to get that position?"

Shen Xingyue doesn't intend to return his "yes" or "no". That's too perfunctory and too pale. He can't get rid of his mental barrier for thousands of years. It can only be completely eliminated by tracing its root cause.

"I don't care, let alone the position!" Feng moye said, gnashing his teeth, and the contempt and disgust in his eyes flashed by.

He was tired of those shady fights. He didn't want to be a prince or sit in an imperial position from beginning to end. He just wanted to be with her and never separate from her for a moment.

But born in an imperial family, how can you pick yourself off so easily? What's more, it's impossible that his mother is the queen!

"Jiaofenglin, are you risking your life to save your crown princess?" Shen Xingyue tried her best to restrain her emotions, but her tone was still a little strange.

"No!" Feng moye did not defend himself.

He still stubbornly believes that the reason why he can win the magic Yan skill of LAN Jili is that he is not careful and powerful enough, and that he is incompetent.

"What's that?" Shen Xingyue asked angrily.