Chapter 217: It's the fairy herself
"Parents are not close, brothers are not harmonious, in such a situation, it seems cold and cold."
"Light dust... You..."Feng Qingcheng raised his head and looked at Yi Qingchen, he just wanted to slap himself hard, tell you to be fast, make you boring, and poke people's wounds.
"It's okay, life is not as good as it should be, and my circumstances are lighter than a feather compared to those who are precarious and unlucky." Compared with the entanglement of Feng Chengcheng, the light dust is much more open.
Wealthy families, princes and generals, can be like the king of Zhannan, and the princess of Zhannan is so rare as Feng Chengcheng.
It seems that the innate struggle is the real commonplace.
"Qingchen is actually very lonely." Feng Tingcheng lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly spoke.
Although she has not experienced Yi Qingchen's life, it does not mean that she does not understand Yi Qingchen's situation.
The mansion of the wealthy, the inner courtyard of the deep house, the proper house fight setting.
"Lonely? When you get used to it, you don't know what loneliness is. ”
"I'll be with you." Feng Qingcheng looked at Yi Qingchen, and suddenly his head opened his mouth with a hot head.
"What?" is calm and wishful thinking, and it is also confused by Feng Chengcheng's sudden unfinished sentence.
"I said, I'll accompany you." When Feng Chengcheng said the three words I will accompany you, she actually regretted it.
Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, circumstances are self-determined, and cause and effect are cycled.
She is not a person who cares about light dust, and she should not forcibly participate in the life of light dust.
It's just that Qingchen has done too much for her, and it's too good, this sad expression is too heart-wrenching.
So the words of regret came to his lips, but once again became a guarantee for every word.
"Stay with me?" Yi Qingchen looked at Feng Qingcheng's shining purple eyes, his heart beat violently, and he unconsciously touched his violently beating heart, Yi Qingchen asked uncertainly.
Allure, yours accompanies me, but it's the same as I imagined to accompany me?
"Yes, I'll be with you!"
"Don't chase the past, don't remember the future, from now on, thousands of mountains and rivers, I will accompany you." Feng Qingcheng looked at the look of surprise, his expression was complicated, and his eyes were burning.
"Allure, do you know who I am?" Yi Qingchen suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked worriedly.
"You mean light dust." Feng Tingcheng glanced at Yi Qingchen helplessly, why did his conscience, which he hadn't vented once in eight hundred years, suddenly vent his conscience, but this person was pushing and hindering it instead?
Are you so untrustworthy?
"What about the name Except for Qingchen? Does Allure know where I'm from? What to do? Brother geometry? What's going on with your parents? Yi Qingchen shook his head slightly and asked again.
"What's the trouble?" Feng Qingcheng rolled his eyes at Yi Qingchen, obviously because Yi Qingchen was suddenly cautious, and he was very impatient with caution.
I once asked you if you didn't say it, but I don't want to ask now, I just want to treat you as a light dust, but you are entangled.
"Who you are and where you come from, I don't know, but I know that at this moment, you are single-mindedly for my will."
"In this way, I have made you a confidant and friend."
"The green mountains are always there, the green water does not change, you and I walk together, looking at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, what's wrong?" Feng Tingcheng said a lot of words in one breath, obviously annoyed by Yi Qingchen's entanglement.
"Allure
Do you want to accompany each other as confidants and friends? Yi Qingchen realized that he had misinterpreted Feng Chengcheng's meaning, and his face turned red for no reason.
“… Light dust, it's not the mutual companionship of confidants and friends, what do you think it will be? Feng Qingcheng glanced at Yi Qingchen clearly, pretending to be ignorant.
Oh my God, because she and Yi Qingchen are both women, so she just said what I said with you when her head was hot.
Now it seems that Yi Qingchen, this child, really doesn't seem to be very straight.
She wouldn't be mistaken for relating her to each other, would she?
Thinking of this result and possibility, the corners of Feng Chengcheng's mouth couldn't help twitching.
"It's okay, then we will be the best confidants and friends in the future." Knowing that she would be wrong, Yi Qingchen felt a loss in her heart, and when she thought about it, she thought of Feng Chengcheng's trust and difference in her, and instantly felt comfortable again.
"Yes, confidant."
"Congratulations to the princess." Seeing that Feng Qingcheng and Yi Qingchen were talking happily, Hongchen, who didn't dare to disturb, saw that the two had finished talking, so he walked in with toiletries.
"Well, you'll pick the time." Feng Qingcheng glanced at Hongchen softly, obviously her energy had succumbed to the evil force that was hungry again after the worship just now.
"Presumably the princess is already hungry, so wash your hands and get ready for dinner." Hongchen glanced at the weak Feng Chengcheng amusedly, and teased.
"Yes, Hongchen, if you don't eat, this princess will become the first princess in the history of Shenwu to be starved to death." Feng Chengcheng quickly and consciously washed his hands and urged.
"I know, princess, please wait, dinner will come up." Hongchen took the silk scarf in Feng Qingcheng and Yi Qingchen's hands, and replied with a smile.
"Let's go." Feng Qingcheng waved his hand at Hongchen, and continued to lie down on the table and pretend to be dead.
Yi Qingchen looked at Feng Tingcheng's weakness, as if he was hungry, he felt distressed for a while, and secretly made up his mind that he must work hard to learn how to cook, and never let Feng Tingcheng suffer such grievances.
"Princess, dinner has arrived." After a while, Hongchen Zimo and Bai Zhi appeared in front of Feng Chengcheng with 12 dishes and a soup, and a small pot of rice.
"Oh my God, dinner is finally here." By the time Hongchen Zimo and Bai Zhi brought dinner, Feng Qicheng already felt that he was already hungry and began to have gold stars in his eyes.
"Sit down, sit next to me, let's all sit together." Feng Qingcheng pointed to the other places on the table and commanded slowly.
"Okay,"
"Yes."
Yi Qingchen and Hongchen were not polite to Feng Qingcheng, and quickly found their respective places to sit down. Hongchen and the three of them took the initiative to help Feng Chengcheng cloth vegetables because of Feng Chengcheng's previous instructions and habits.
Yi Qingchen looked at the interaction between Hongchen and Feng Qingcheng, his eyebrows moved, and he felt very incredible about the way Feng Qingcheng and Hongchen got along, and felt that it was all reasonable.
"Okay, it's all your own people, presumably you're tired after a day of traveling, so don't be polite, let's eat separately." Feng Qingcheng's table manners are very good, even if he is hungry, he first dissolves the doubts and uneasiness in Yi Qingchen's heart, and after some explanation, he slowly moved his chopsticks.
"Allure, you eat." Yi Qingchen skillfully picked up a piece of red stewed beef, as if he had known that Feng Chengcheng would like it, and naturally put it into Feng Chengcheng's bowl.
“… Thank you Light Dust. Feng Chengcheng looked at it with gratitude
glanced at the light dust, and his heart was very comfortable.
Hongchen and the others are only willing to eat at the same table with them now, and they will never be able to do this thing of picking up vegetables by themselves, and Yi Qingchen's approach makes her feel very gratified.
"You're welcome, I'm eating some fish."
“… Good. Thank you Light Dust. Feng Qingcheng cooperated to catch the fish handed by Yi Qingchen, and pressed the doubts in his heart.
Why does this man know that he has no meat and no pleasure?
Why do you know that you prefer beef and fish among all your meats?
Not only Feng Tingcheng was surprised, but even Hongchen Zimo and Bai Zhi also found out that something was wrong.
If I'm not mistaken, this is the first time Yi Qingchen has eaten with the princess, right? Why was it the first time they ate together, and Yi Qingchen was able to find Feng Qingcheng's favorite two dishes from the 13 dishes on the table so accurately?
"What's wrong with Allure?" Yi Qingchen saw that Feng Chengcheng and Hongchen had delicate expressions, and their expressions were uncertain.
"Does Qingchen seem to know me well?" Feng Chengcheng asked half-truthfully.
"Understood? Allure doesn't like the dishes I put on for you. ”
"No, on the contrary, not only like, but also very much." Feng Qingcheng smiled evilly, looking straight at Yi Qingchen with his eyes, looking forward to Yi Qingchen's answer.
"I thought Allure was growing up, and I'm hungry again, so it's always right to eat more meat." Yi Qingchen saw Feng Chengcheng say this, obviously he didn't expect his whim, and he really hit it like this.
"Oh, Qingchen's luck is still as good as ever, and this time you guessed it right." Feng Qingcheng glanced at Yi Qingchen with a smile, and did not continue to ask.
I said I believe in you, and I will accompany you.
So even if your origin and identity are full of loopholes, even if you always have a sense of disobedience everywhere, but if you don't say it, I force myself not to think about it, not to pursue it.
"I've had good luck." Yi Qingchen smiled at the new one, as pleasing to the eye as always.
"Then you continue your good fortune, I'm going to try to fill my belly." Feng Qingcheng waved his hand at Yi Qingchen, obviously not wanting to continue to delve into these five issues.
That's right, the best guarantee for those who don't want to ask is not to contact and not to find out.
"It's fine." Yi Qingchen smiled at Feng Qingcheng, still spoiled. looked at Feng Tingcheng's delicious food, even though she had already opened the valley, she still couldn't help but move her chopsticks and accompanied Feng Tingcheng to eat.
After a quick battle of wits and courage with food, Feng Tingcheng felt a lot better, slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and stretched his waist with satisfaction.
"Allure is so handsome, really cute." Yi Qingchen smiled at Feng Qingcheng, and then stopped his chopsticks.
"Light dust, you seem to have eaten very little." Although Feng Chengcheng has been drinking delicious food and struggling together, he is very concerned about the state and appearance of other people at the table. From beginning to end, each dish was symbolically eaten one or two bites, and there was no possibility of filling the stomach at all.
"I've cleared the valley." Yi Qingchen thought about it and was determined to tell the truth.
"What, Bigu?!" Feng Qingcheng glanced at Yi Qingchen in surprise, Bigu, it wouldn't be the Bigu he imagined.
If it is true, then this Yiqingchen is estimated to be the fairy herself. didn't eat or drink, and lived on a breath of immortal energy. 2k reading web