Soon, the shopkeeper brought up all kinds of dishes one after another, with all the color, flavor and flavor, and a large table was placed. Ling Feng watched the children eat with relish, and his heart was also delicious.

"Sister, aren't you going to eat?" One of the children asked, wiping his mouth.

The children's little eyes flickered, they looked clever and cute, they all gobbled up, and their mouths were full of oil.

"Sister doesn't eat, you eat, you have to live a good life in the future, work hard with your own hands, and struggle for your own future, you know?"

"Well, sister, I know."

"Sister, are you leaving? Really not decided to stay? If you're gone, where are we going to repay you? ”

When the children heard this, they hurriedly put down the food in their hands, tears flashing in their eyes, lest they would not find anyone to repay them after Ling Feng left.

"I'll come back to see you in the future, as long as you can live well, I don't need you to repay." Ling Feng said to the children with relief.

The town was no longer a place to stay for a long time, she explained a few more words to the shopkeeper, looked back at the children, and then resolutely left the restaurant.

"Sister!"

"Sister! We want you to stay, okay? ”

The children hurriedly chased after her, trying to drag her and prevent her from leaving, but they gobbled it up, grabbed the meat directly with their hands and ate it, rubbing their hands full of oil. Even if she put her hand on her clothes and wiped and rubbed and rubbed, she was still afraid of soiling her clothes.

"Obedient, you all go back, remember what my sister told you, you have to rely on yourself, understand? Later, when you go to different places, if you can, you can take care of each other. When I settle down, I'll definitely come back to see you, and I'm worried that the shopkeeper will treat you badly, so I'll have to come back and see. ”

Ling Feng squatted down and patiently coaxed the children.

There is no banquet in the world, after a farewell, who can guarantee that there will be a day of meeting? She wasn't sure if she would come back, she just didn't want to break the children's hearts and give them an expectation.

The young children were already crying.

It's time to part.

"Let's go back." She turned away, and the children were still chasing after her.

"Go back, follow me and you'll only be precarious, why bother?" She snapped.

The children stopped, lest they would get bored and reluctantly watch her go.

Ling Feng bought a horse in the town, and she didn't stop because she was in a hurry during the day.

She also wants to go home, to her own home, but unfortunately this wish has not yet been fulfilled.

When she wakes up from her dream, when it's over, she can go back.

She had thought about returning to that isolated island again, and in the first two years, she had accumulated enough vitality on the island to extend Xue Beijie's life. If she returned to the island, maybe in a few years, she would be able to wake up.

It's just that she is tired of the loneliness on the island, and after many years, a normal person will not be able to endure it. Although she could understand what the elves on the island were saying, she had no human companions after all, and she couldn't survive if she went back.

One is to heal the wound on her face, and the other is that she is still full of attachment to the outside world.

She still has a lot of things to do, as the saying goes, eating and waiting for death is just talking, for her, it is to die faster, and she can only be forced to operate.

When she was riding her horse and whipping, she was thinking about the future in her heart.

On the other side, in the Mo House.

After Mo Lingfeng woke up, he learned that Ling Feng had saved him that night, and he even held the dagger and thought about it, because the dagger was taken by Ling Feng.

That night, he was in danger, thinking that Ma Er had abandoned him when he saw his seriously injured appearance, but he didn't expect Ma Er to be spiritual, and returned to the inn where Ling Feng settled along the way, looking for Ling Feng to come to the rescue.

He was taken back to Mofu by Cheng Feng, Mo Xiaoqi and others, and after sleeping for a long time, he woke up leisurely and interrogated Cheng Feng about the experience, and gradually understood.

Murong Qinghe took the antidote that day, plus external drugs, and his injuries were already healed, and he was sitting in the room at the moment discussing with Mo Lingfeng about the assassination that day.

That day, they had just come back from the prince's mansion, and they were ambushed on the way, and the two were outnumbered, plus Mo Lingfeng finally protected her, and they fell behind, but they didn't expect Mo Lingfeng to go out of the mansion in a hurry after being injured.

Mo Lingfeng was already accustomed to the assassination, and Murong Qinghe still had lingering fears. She was pampered, even if she was ordered to pretend to be a mandarin duck with Mo Lingfeng, she was going through the motions between various palaces, and she had never experienced such a thrilling thing.

"After all, I dragged you back, otherwise, you wouldn't be injured, Ning Wangming didn't dare to touch you on his face, he played tricks behind his back, and there will be more times when we can't guard against it in the future, you have to be careful."

Murong Qinghe knew in her heart that even if she offended King Ning on the surface, King Ning would eventually care about the relationship between her uncle and nephew, and would not kill her.

But Mo Lingfeng is different. Mo Lingfeng is just a chess piece to the Seventh Prince and King Ning.

"I know, I'm used to it, I've been like this for so many years, aren't I still alive now? I'm the one who doesn't even bother to accept the Hades Palace. ”

Mo Lingfeng's face was pale, and he smiled reluctantly.

"She saved you, but she still chose to leave, there is obviously love between you, why not be together? If it's because of me, then I can leave. I, Murong Qinghe, am not a person who will snatch love with a sword, didn't you make the relationship between us clear with her? ”

Murong Qinghe asked again and again.

Mo Lingfeng shook his head slightly and put the dagger away.

"Fate is always so wonderful, I believe that it can arrange for me and her to meet, know and love, and it will not be stranded."

"Otherwise, I'll go and tell Uncle Wang, I won't pretend to be a fake mandarin duck with you, I was ignorant back then, and let him send me, but now I know that this kind of thing really can't be deceived casually."

"Do you think he'll say yes? If you leave suddenly, then neither of us can get any benefit. ”

Mo Lingfeng said calmly, for the Seventh Prince, Murong Qinghe is just a chess piece that can be used, if it can be used, it will be discarded. It's just that Murong Qinghe is not deeply involved in the world, and after all, he is stupidly thinking about family affection.

The royal family's affection is the most ridiculous and pitiful.

"Qinghe, do you have a crush? I told you back then, you and I pretended to be mandarin ducks, which was too unfair to you, but if you didn't leave back then, it is difficult for us to find a way out now. ”

"What is love? Now I haven't met anyone who can make me willing to die, but when I look at your situation in the past two years, I always feel that I don't have this thing, but it's a good thing. ”

Murong Qinghe looked at Mo Lingfeng's current appearance and felt deeply in his heart.

"Huh! It's just that my relationship is a little bitter, and I also want to make it sweet, but we can't love each other after all, she has to go, and I can't keep it. ”

"I love her, so I should make her do what she wants, if I love her, I will think about her, her freedom is my freedom."

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