Chapter 82: Happy, Frustrated

Hearing Xiao Xincheng's shouting drifting farther and farther, Feng Qingru could no longer suppress the bitter tears in his heart, and hugged his head and cried.

Hearing that Xiao Xincheng entered the palace and saw Feng Qingru, Tuoba Jun felt a little uneasy in his heart, and ran to Feng Qingru's Changqiu Palace after getting off the court.

At this time, the sky quickly became overcast.

A breeze blew, the curtain of rain tilted, and a drizzle of cow hair drifted in the sky. This drizzle seems to be the tears shed in Feng Qingru's heart, confused, fluttering, clear but with a hint of ease.

This rain like fog, this fog like rain, wisps but lingering.

Tuoba Jun hurriedly broke into the Changqiu Palace, looking at Feng Qingru who was curled up in a dark corner alone, his hair was messy and his tears were dry. He called out in distress: "Qing'er!"

Tuoba untied his cloak to protect himself from the rain and ran over. He knelt down on one knee beside Feng Qingru and stretched out a hand, intending to take her into his arms. Suddenly, his hand suddenly froze in the air, and he didn't dare to touch Feng Qingru.

"Qing'er! What happened to you? Tuoba slowly withdrew his hand that should not be outstretched, clenched his fist tightly, and fell on his knee.

"Brother Jun!" Feng Qingru slowly turned his head and frowned at Tuoba Jun's cold face.

"Qing'er! Do you recognize Brother Jun? Tuoba Jun's excited tongue kept knotting and he wept with joy.

Tuoba Jun looked at Feng Qingru silently, only looking at himself with tears in his eyes. He couldn't endure the pain for many years anymore, and said happily: "Qing'er! You finally recognize Brother Jun! ”

"Brother Jun!"

Feng Qingru heard about Tuoba Jun's suffering, and his heart was painful. She grabbed Tuoba Jun's neck violently, and couldn't stop crying.

Tuoba Jun saw the sad Feng Qingru. He just hugged her tightly. He only felt at this moment that Feng Qingru had been in the palace for so long. It's just the first time you see it.

Tuoba Jun hugged Feng Qingru firmly, just wanting to grasp this moment of happiness steadily. Unwilling to let go for another moment.

"Qing'er! Brother Jun misses you so much! So many years! Brother Jun really misses you so much! Tuoba Jun's heart was both sour and happy.

"Brother Jun! I'm sorry!! Feng Qingru's guilt towards Tuoba Jun exploded instantly.

She felt sad that she had been away from him for so long. She felt even more ashamed that she had been doing this to him all these days.

At this time, she just wanted to lie down on his chest and make up for what she owed.

It didn't take long for the two to calm down.

Tuoba Jun let go of his embrace, looked at the delicate person in front of him intently, looked at Feng Qingru's bewildered and moving eyes, and couldn't help but gently caress her cheeks.

Suddenly. Tuoba Jun half got on his body, grabbed Feng Qingru's willow waist with one hand, and held Feng Qingru's Qianqian jade leg with the other, and stood up violently. He held Feng Qingru firmly and steadily in his arms, and slowly walked to the front of the couch.

is still the wide-sided bed, or the red silk tent, or the heart-warming Feng Qingru.

Tuoba Jun gently put Feng Qingru on the collapse, and he also gently climbed up.

He quietly looked at Feng Qingru in front of him, who was pear blossoms with rain. Said gently: "Qing'er! Let me take a good look at you! ”

"Hmm!" Feng Qingru only replied gently, with infinite joy and sadness in his eyes. The joy is that she is reunited with her old friend, and the worry is that she is going to part with another old person.

Tuoba Jun leaned down and gently kissed away the tears on Feng Qingru's cheeks. Then he said: "Qing'er! I've finally waited for you! You've kept me waiting for so long, and you can't run away this time! I'll never let me go again! ”

"Brother Jun!" Feng Qingru wanted to apologize.

Tuoba stretched out his fingers and only "shhh

Feng Qingru suddenly stopped. He stared directly at the tall and burly man in front of him.

Suddenly, Tuoba lowered his head. Kiss her soft lips lightly and gently on her delicate red lips. Gradually, gradually, it devoured her.

……

The misty rain is exciting.

Xiao Xincheng walked out of the palace, carrying a wine bag in his hand, and walked down the street swaying from side to side.

From time to time, he lifted the wine bag and poured it into his mouth.

The pedestrians who came and went in the rain laughed at him, ridiculed him, and said that this was another white-faced scholar who was frustrated in love.

Suddenly, the wind blew and a thunderclap exploded in the air, and the rain poured down.

Pedestrians coming and going on the street immediately hid their whereabouts.

Xiao Xincheng stood in the rain, raised the wine bag, turned his back to the sky, opened his mouth, but drank it all along with the rain. The wine enters the bowels, and the liver and intestines are broken. He slammed the sac to the ground and fell to his knees.

Xiao Xincheng looked up to the sky and shouted, "Why? Why? Then his voice softened, "Why?" Why is it so heartless? Why? ”

Xiao Xincheng sat in the rain and cried silently, letting the rain lap his handsome cheeks.

"Lord Wang!" A pleasant voice came to mind behind him.

Xiao Xincheng only paused, didn't look back, and knew that this person was Jia Xueting.

Jia Xueting held a folding umbrella, stepped on the skirt of the wet, and slowly walked in front of Xiao Xincheng.

"Lord Wang, why are you doing this?" Jia Xueting squatted down and held up the oil-paper umbrella for Xiao Xincheng.

"Go away! Don't worry about it! Xiao Xincheng pushed away Jia Xueting's umbrella and said angrily.

The umbrella fell to the ground, and the two were drunk in the rain.

"Lord, she is already a queen! She can't be your woman anymore! Jia Xueting grabbed Xiao Xincheng's arm and dangled desperately, trying to shake this drunk and unformed Xiao Xincheng awake.

"She's my princess!" Xiao Xincheng's hands opened violently, and Jia Xueting was thrown to the ground.

"Lord Wang!" Jia Xueting stood up violently, rushed forward, and hugged Xiao Xincheng tightly.

"You go away!" Xiao Xincheng shook off Jia Xueting who was holding him in one fell swoop, got up and trembled and wanted to leave.

"Lord Wang! Rajah! Can't you just take a good look at Xue Ting? I am your princess! Jia Xueting fell into the water, tears and rain on her face.

"I only have one princess in my life! No one can replace her! Xiao Xincheng roared hysterically.

"Lord Wang!" Jia Xueting is still trying to persuade Xiao Xincheng.

"No one can replace her! No one can replace her! Xiao Xincheng desperately stood firm, his chest suddenly felt his blood boiling, he fell to the ground in front of him, his whole body was numb, and only a stream of heat surged all over his body.

With a "plop", Xiao Xincheng fell into the water on all fours.

"Lord Wang!" Jia Xueting screamed, lifted up and ran to Xiao Xincheng.

Xiao Xincheng lay in the pool of water, watching the countless raindrops in the sky form a line, accompanied by a loud sound, pouring down from the sky as if the sky had fallen, and straight to his cold face.

Xiao Xincheng looked at the gloomy sky and smiled faintly. He heard Jia Xueting's voice shouting gradually disappearing in his ears, drifting farther and farther, drifting farther and farther......

He closed his eyes silently.

He was drunk, and even his blood was drunk. (To be continued.) )