Feng Qian was held by him and couldn't move, and wanted to open his mouth to comfort, but found that all the words seemed so pale and powerless in front of the things he had endured, which was not enough to compare with the pain he had suffered.

"Jun Moying......" Feng Qian was pressed to his chest by him, muttering.

The man took another deep breath, his hot lips almost touching the skin around her neck, "I'm fine. ”

"Okay, you're alright."

Feng Qian knew that with his self-esteem, it was not easy to be able to say these words to her, which not only exposed the scars in his heart nakedly in front of her, but also threw the image he had maintained over the years on the ground and stepped on it.

Such a man, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, seems to have controlled all the qiē in his hands, but in the end, in places that others can't see, he will also be painful, tired, sad, and hesitant.

He is also just an ordinary man, not a god.

From his tone, she knew that he was not ashamed of such an identity, he was sad that he was just not able to be with his mother, and he had not even seen his mother's face.

"It's okay, it's all over. Mother has always lived in your heart, and you don't need to draw a picture to remember, right? ”

Feng Qian didn't know what he was talking about, and he was babbling like he did when he coaxed her in the past.

"At least for the rest of your life, you will know who your mother is, and you will not be kept in the dark forever. My mother's grave is in the forbidden land, and you can accompany your mother whenever you want. ”

Speaking of this, she took advantage of the man's inattention, suddenly broke away from his embrace, and almost at the same time, she suddenly hugged him in turn.

All she could give was a hug.

"Jun Moying, don't be afraid, I'm here." She put her hands around him and patted him on the back over and over again, "No matter what, I'll always be there for you." ”

Always.

At this moment, a sentence suddenly flashed in Feng Qian's mind: If you don't give up, I will depend on life and death.

She didn't know if this sentence was appropriate between her and Jun Moying, she only knew that she felt very sorry for this man now and wanted to stay by his side.

She didn't know what would happen in the future, but at least at this moment, she thought so.

"Yes." Jun Moying replied sullenly.

The two didn't speak again for a long time, and they had been lying like this all the time before dinner, hugging each other and absorbing the warmth of each other's bodies.

******

A few days later, one afternoon, the weather outside was fine and the sun was shining, and white clouds were slowly drifting in the sky.

Huazhang Palace.

Concubine Qi stood at the door of the dormitory, leaning against the door frame behind her, her expression gloomy, not knowing what she was thinking.

Linglong saw that Concubine Qi had been looking at the sun outside, but when she wanted to go out but hesitated, she couldn't help but say: "Niangniang, you haven't been out for a walk for a long time, why don't you take advantage of today's fine weather to go outside and have a look?" ”

Concubine Qi turned her head to glance at her, but rarely lost her temper, but laughed meaninglessly.

"Yes, it's time to get out for a walk." She nodded, so she said.

As he spoke, he slowly walked out little by little, and in a place where Linglong couldn't see, his right hand was put on his abdomen, and a strange smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth.