Chapter 12: Giving You a Home
If you can't resist, you might as well accept it?
The corners of his mouth hooked up with a bitter smile, and if he couldn't resist, he could only accept it. Even giving it a go is a luxury. Wind light song, wind light song, what is the meaning of you here?
"The world is so big, where is my place. "Even if you accept the facts and try to live in this place, what's the point......?"
Feng Qingge, if you say that you survive on the earth, there is still the meaning of survival, but on this Star and Moon Continent, what is the meaning of your existence? Here, what is worthy of your nostalgia? It is just to occupy a stinky skin and change the world to survive.
What a pair of desperate eyes, lifeless to everything, and there was not a trace of color in the gray eyes. It's just like when the mother concubine died, facing the palace and the cold court......
The cold light in the black eyes suddenly appeared, and the emaciated fingers lightly grasped Feng Qingge's palm, and when Feng Qingge turned his head slightly, Mu Cangyun said softly: "I, I can't promise you the world, but I can give you a home." ”
That's what he's dreamed of since he was a child, a home. Simple, cozy, that's all.
Family......
As if he had been hit hard by something, Feng Qingge couldn't help but shake his whole body, wanting to pull out the hand held by Mu Cangyun, but he only moved and stopped resisting. Those star-like eyes made her have no ability to resist, so she had to sigh: "Give me some time to think about it, okay?"
"Okay, I'll wait for your news. Nodding, Mu Cangyun let go of Feng Qingge's hand, and looked at the leaves that were lifted by the wind, flying in front of his eyes, just like this indecisive and hesitant person, Feng Qingge, how can you arouse your desire and hope to survive?
"When a person is alive, at least there is hope, and when he dies, there is nothing. When one day, you have a bond, you will stay. ”
Listening to Mu Cangyun's voice, Feng Qingge just smiled faintly, she didn't even know where her hope was, how could there be a tie? If there is only a tie, it is ......
Subconsciously looking at the person in front of him, Feng Qingge's heart was suddenly touched.
At the same time, the people who were still drinking in the Yipin Hall were full of interest, holding Zheng Zixu's hand and talking long and short, burping, Murong Hao's mood was even more refreshing, looking at Feng Lingyun, his eyes lit up, and said with a smile: "Feng Aiqing, when will Feng Chen come back, I, I can't wait......"
Feng Lingyun's brows furrowed slightly, and he arched his hand and said: "Your Majesty, Feng Chen is rushing back from the Gayage Sea, and he will arrive in the capital in half a month." ”
"That's good, that's good, it's just that this time time is so slow, I remember that it only took a month last time......" Murong Hao propped up the chair with one hand and said a little drunk.
Zheng Zixu on the side chuckled, and said with a folding fan: "Your Majesty, you have forgotten." This Gayakai gave holy water, but to take the holy water, you still need the blue rain of the divine kitchen. General Feng Chen went to invite Lord Lan Yu, the god chef, so he delayed the time. It's not too early, Your Majesty, let's go back to the palace first. ”
"The holy water is almost here, I am also relieved, my body, a year is not as good as a year, the holy water of the Gayage Sea, can delay aging, can cure all kinds of diseases, I, I want to live a hundred years old, I have to live another hundred years, I can't bear this country, I can't bear to ......" His eyes were confused, Murong Hao's pace was a little unsteady, and under the support of Zheng Zixu, he staggered from side to side.
The ministers sitting below listened to these words, but they didn't dare to spread them easily, and buried their heads one by one to send Murong Hao off.
Compared with this matter, the entire Cloud Kingdom paid more attention to the marriage between Mu Cangyun and Feng Qingge.
At the end of the street, there is a discussion about a prince who has lost his legs, and a waste who is obese and can't use star power, but it's a pity that His Royal Highness King Cen, although it is not as good as before, but he is also a beautiful man, and he marries the eldest lady of the Feng family, I don't know whether it is happy or sad.
The black figure was vertical and horizontal, as if it had no weight, and landed lightly on the branches, his toes touched the leaves, and the whole person stood under the moonlight, looking at another figure coldly, and rushed into the courtyard.
"Your Highness, the plan has failed and the mission has not been completed. Unnoticed, the person who entered the room tore off the face tore off his face, choked his injured right arm, and fell to one knee on the ground gasping for breath.
In front of the bookcase, the man in the python shirt stood tall, the brush in his hand paused, and he said softly: "Ye Huan, after following His Highness for so long, don't you still know His Highness's temper? ”
"But Your Highness...... Ye Huan's face sank slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Wang Ming's assassination failed, and he failed to hurt King Cen, and now he is locked in the Fengfu prison and strictly guarded. Although the little one secretly released arrows to assassinate the emperor, he was stopped by Ling Fei, the guard next to Mu Cangyun, and was chased for three hours before he got rid of him......"
"The capable people around Mu Cangyun can't be ignored, one Zheng Zixu, one Eagle Lingfei. Zheng Zixu is greedy for money and lustful on the surface, and seems to be weak and can't help it, but in fact he is the most difficult. The spring chrysanthemum and summer bamboos sent out, the autumn leaves and winter snow were all returned to Zhao, and no news could be inquired. The eagle flies, the oil and salt do not enter, and there is still no gap in both soft and hard. It's really disgusting......" The problem in his hand was suddenly broken in two, and he coldly put down his pen and ink and wiped his fingers.
Staring at the candlelight in front of him, his eyes rounded, and he laughed coldly: "However, thanks to my father for giving His Royal Highness the opportunity, Feng Qingge and Mu Cangyun are married, we can find a gap in her." Yehuan, useless people don't need to be kept, but it will ruin our plan. But I heard that there is a girl named Cuichun, who has something to do with Wang Ming? It seems that this girl is still a person who sings lightly, hum. Since you have chosen Feng Qingge, then you can squeeze Wang Ming dry, this last bit of use value. ”
"Yes!" Ye Huan bowed his head, already knowing his master's plan.
The Star Moon Continent is completely different from the earth, although the people on the earth are weak, they all rely on their own thinking ability, constantly innovating, researching all kinds of new things, and replacing the lack of physical bodies. The Xingyue Continent is different, everyone relies on the power of the stars to cultivate, and they can transform the power of the stars into their own star power, which is gathered in the dantian. It is equivalent to the internal force of ancient people, which can attract qi into the body and improve the strength of the physical body. Therefore, here the strong are respected, and everyone abides by the way of cultivation 10,000 years ago, which remains unchanged for eternity.
However, what makes Feng Qingge depressed is that once there is a problem with the body, it is equivalent to painting the title of waste. She inspected her body according to the Five Qi Heavenly Observation Method in the Feng Family's cultivation method, this body was too fragile. Except for the fat in this body, the internal meridians of Feng Qingge, the internal organs and six internal organs have begun to age, and their own vitality is extremely weak, and this disease is brought from the mother's womb, and the veins and dantian are blocked, and it is impossible to cultivate at all.
In her internal organs, there was also a cloud of black poisonous gas spreading, about to erode her heart. If the poison gas hits the heart, she will definitely die violently. If there is no way to completely detoxify, her lifespan is only half a year!
In half a year, she will die!
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