Unexpectedly, Hua Tiantian did not let him pull him away, but grabbed him with his other hand.

Feng Jing half-narrowed her long phoenix eyes, and lowered her eyes to look at Hua Tiantian, who was biting her lower lip and hanging her head.

"Your Majesty?"

Hua Tiantian didn't know what she was doing now, but she didn't want to be protected by Feng Jing every time, like a fool, she wanted to face what she had to face.

"Feng Jing, the widow knows that you are for the good of the widow, but—"

"Since you know, go back with Weichen."

Hua Tiantian bit her lower lip and did not listen to Feng Jing's words.

"But the widow doesn't want to be protected by you like this."

"Your Majesty."

Feng Jing sighed lightly, and the jade hand stroked Hua Tiantian's head, gently stroked the soft hair, hooked his lips and smiled warmly.

"Do you want to know everything even if you know it's going to be painful?"

She bit her lower lip, and the tears she had held back almost flowed out at that moment.

My father once said that there is always a person in this world, you don't need any pretense in front of him, and your sadness and happiness will be magnified by his words.

She didn't understand it then, but now she doesn't seem to understand.

No matter how much she self-suggests, Le'er is dead, even if the excessive things she has done to her are in the past, the irrepressible sadness in her heart cannot be dissipated because of autosuggestion.

But because of Feng Jing's words, it seems that the sadness and grievances in my heart are about to gush out.

She wanted to throw herself into his arms and pour out all her sadness and sadness to him, wanted him to comfort her, wanted him to gently wipe away her tears, and wanted him to hug her into her arms.

But she didn't want that.

That would only make her appear weak.

"The widow doesn't want to hide behind you every time, every time you have to deal with everything, the widow also wants to be strong, and he wants to be strong, and one day he won't need you to protect the widow, but the widow will protect you."

Maybe Feng Jing was too gentle at this moment, so she would desperately yell out her thoughts to him.

At the moment of roaring, what she saw was Feng Jing's more and more gentle smile.

It seemed that that moment was filled with the tenderness of this world, and she suddenly had the idea of wanting to give up and hide behind him like this.

Hua Tiantian hung her head in a hurry, she felt that she was useless.

He hid his face and cried in a low voice.

"Fool."

The jade hand stroked her head more and more gently.

She burst into tears.

The body was taken into his arms, and the familiar fragrance came again, and he was inexplicably a little relieved.

It's as if as long as you are around this person, anything you encounter can be resolved.

"I thought this was protecting you, but I didn't expect to make you so sad, I was too self-righteous."

Feng Jing leaned into Hua Tiantian's ear, and said with a little helplessness.

Hua Tiantian didn't know how to respond to such a Feng Jing, in her memory, she had never seen such a Feng Jing.

She didn't want to see Feng Jing like this, and when she was at a loss, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to let Feng Jing's head rest on her shoulder, just like when her father was busy with political affairs when she was tired when she was a child.

Feng Jing didn't expect Hua Tiantian to be like this, first she was obviously stunned, and then she hooked her lips and smiled, and a chuckle poured out from her lips.

It wasn't until she heard Feng Jing's chuckle that Hua Tiantian suddenly came back to her senses, what was she doing?

In a panic, he pushed Feng Jing away and put his hand against Feng Jing's chest