Love in Xuancheng

Seeing that Feng moye ate pain and twisted his eyebrows, he stuck it in his ear and said, "didn't you keep saying you love me? Didn't you guarantee that I won't get hurt?"

"Don't you know if you hurt me a thousand times and if you die, I will be miserable and follow you. Why do you ask such a stupid question?"

"Have you turned a deaf ear to what I said just now? What do I want the cold country to do? The five continents and twelve regions are not peaceful. What does it matter to me? Since it is God's will to lose it, who likes to take it? I don't care! I only care about you. Can you understand it?"

Feng moye was stunned and forgot to respond for a moment. Shen Xingyue's words overturned his Millennium obsession and belittled his Millennium obsession. At this time, his mind was chaotic, unclear and unreasonable.

Shen Xingyue saw that mulengleng's wind moye couldn't recover for a long time, so he shook him gently, "don't worry about irreparable things, and don't have to bear the gains and losses of the past. Just go to the future! I just want to join hands with you in the future, and let the past pass!"

"There must be gains and losses. No one can just get without losing. You and I are common people. Let's go with the common people. What has happened is what should happen. No one will happen. Don't blame yourself too much."

"It's short to say long and long to say short all your life. I want to monopolize your heart. Clear out those old things, or I won't be happy!"

Shen Xingyue talked to herself for a long time, while Feng moye still looked at her and listened to her quietly, as if she had been given a fixed dumb spell.

"I know. You're afraid I'll leave you if you really remember it one day, aren't you?"

Seeing that the "Millennium elm" was still stunned, Shen Xingyue lost her patience and didn't want to go around any more. She said a lot of good words and love words. Since he was indifferent, he pointed to what he was worried about.

However, Feng moye did give a little response, so he gave a slight "um".

"Although I don't remember all the things I just said, I remember them clearly. I don't care if you approached my purpose and calculation at first. I only care if you love me with pure heart now." Shen Xingyue said frankly.

The wind Mo Xie remained as before, but could not listen. He frowned quietly and stared at Shen Xingyue carefully -- listen to her!

"Aren't you the one who was hurt? You are clearly the legitimate son of the emperor and empress, but at a young age, you have become a pawn under the ambition of imperial power. It's not your fault to be used by your biological father. For blood relatives, people always relax their vigilance involuntarily. No wonder you."

"You really don't hate me?" Feng moye was like suddenly waking up. His deep eyes waved and his voice seemed a little hoarse.

He confirmed it again and again.

"Hate you for having such a father? Hate your hypocrisy towards me when you know the truth? Or hate you for not controlling your heart and not making the chess pieces to the end?"

"You should hate me." Feng moye was serious.

"Well, I should hate you! But what should I do? I can't find my heart. Why don't you give me your heart?" Shen Xingyue frowned and looked dignified, as if she was discussing with Feng moye.

"I'm really sorry. Thousands of years ago, my heart lost its direction and disappeared in the chess game." Feng moye seriously responded to Shen Xingyue word by word.

"Well..." Shen Xingyue thought.