Chapter 70: The Goddess
Three days later, on the night of the full moon, Feng Xiying stood facing the full moon in a courtyard.
A water tank was placed in front of her, holding the dragon shadow of Empress Meng in her hand.
Except for the empress and Du Yue, everyone else was dismissed.
Feng Xiying stared at the sky with a deliberate look, and the empress and Du Yue didn't know so they also looked up.
The moonlight is very good today, the clouds are curling in the sky, and the moonlight is bright and bright.
It was rare for the empress and Du Yue to have such a time, and their hearts couldn't help but calm down a lot.
Just as the full moon was being spent, Feng Xiying suddenly shouted: "The time has come." β
The two were startled and looked at Feng Xiying together.
Feng Xiying sang a tune they had never heard before, fast and vague, and finally suddenly shouted, "Phew! β
Then Feng Xiying waved his hand and pushed towards the water.
As she moved, a raging fire broke out on the surface of the water.
The empress and Du Yue glanced at each other and felt very surprised.
When the fire gradually decreased, Feng Xiying threw the dragon shadow step into the water, but the step did not sink, but floated on the water.
The empress has no internal strength, and she can't be sure if Feng Xiying has made a move, but Du Yue is different, if Feng Xiying uses dark power, Du Yue can detect it.
The empress looked at Du Yue suspiciously, but saw that the smile on Du Yue's face had faded, and she stared at Feng Xiying for a long time before shaking her head at the empress.
It was only at this moment that the empress completely believed Feng Xiying's words.
After a while, Feng Xiying suddenly waved her sleeves, "But Mo'er? β
When the empress heard this, she hurriedly knelt down, "Great-grandmother is no longer here." β
Feng Xiying's whole aura was full at this time, and she looked at the empress who was kneeling on the ground and asked, "Who are you?" β
"Great-grandson Meng Keqing knelt down to welcome Queen Meng." The Empress replied respectfully.
Feng Xiying looked up and looked around, and said with emotion: "Has it been so many years?" β
Then Feng Xiying waved his hand, "Get up, let me take a good look at you." β
The empress only stood up when she heard this, and Du Yue behind her also stood up.
Feng Xiying stared at the empress up and down for a long time, her eyes were full of love, "You are very similar to Mo'er." β
The empress was concerned when she heard this, Feng Xiying glanced at Du Yue: "This is your person?" β
"It's the great-grandson's concubine." The Empress replied respectfully.
Feng Xiying nodded, then stretched out her hand to the two of them and said, "Come here." β
The empress and Du Yue stepped forward one after another and put their hands on Feng Xiying's hand, but found that Feng Xiying's hand was frighteningly cold.
After letting it go for a while, the two of them felt a faint feeling of tenderness in their hands.
After glancing at each other suspiciously, he saw that Feng Xiying had closed his eyes at this moment.
After a while, the tenderness disappeared, and Feng Xiying opened her eyes, "The two of you can love each other so deeply, it can be regarded as fulfilling my wish." β
When the empress and Du Yue heard this, they glanced at each other, and the emotions in their eyes were a little agitated.
Feng Xiying continued: "Mo'er was taught by me, although she was very strategic, but because of her strong temperament and difficult feelings, she was lonely all her life. I wanted to teach her one last lesson, but it was too late. β
Looking at Feng Xiying's sad appearance, the empress couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Feng Xiying was sad for a while, and looked up at the moon, "Time is running out, Mo'er has missed it, I hope you two will not repeat Mo'er's mistakes, Qing'er, I know that it is not easy to be an emperor, but people can live a lifetime, if in the end they can't even trust the person they love, in the end they will only sigh for a lifetime, if you have love, you must grasp it." β
After hearing this, the empress already had tears in her eyes, and when she looked at Du Yue again, she seemed to have made a decision.
Feng Xiying turned her head to look at Du Yue after speaking: "Since you really love Qing'er, you should tolerate her and understand her in this life, the hardships of a woman as an emperor are very conceivable, no matter what, you have to treat Qing'er well." β
After speaking, Feng Xiying folded the hands of the two and shook them vigorously.
"I have no regrets about being able to win the love of the first emperor in this life, but if I harm future generations for the sake of this emperor's throne, I would rather abandon this glory at the beginning, I am already ashamed of Mo'er, I hope you two have no regrets in this life." Feng Xiying looked at the two of them and said earnestly.
Du Yue no longer had a light smile, and there were tears in his eyes.
The empress was in tears at the moment, looking at Du Yue with affection.
Feng Xiying's voice gradually weakened, and even her figure was a little rickety, "Thank you Miss Feng on my behalf, thank her well." β
After speaking, Feng Xiying's body was planted, and he fainted directly on the ground.
The dragon shadow that was originally floating on the surface of the water also sank into the water all of a sudden.
"Miss Feng!" The empress and Du Yue exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Feng Xiying.
Feng Xiying pretended to wake up leisurely and asked, "Empress Meng is gone?" β
The empress was full of gratitude to Feng Xiying at the moment, nodded and said, "Empress Meng said thank you." β
Feng Xiying waved her hand with difficulty, "Her request, how can she not help." β
Du Yue looked at Feng Xiying and said sincerely, "Thank you." β
Feng Xiying smiled: "You should thank Empress Meng." β
The empress summoned someone to carry Feng Xiying back to the room to rest, and asked the imperial doctor to take care of her, and then she and Du Yue helped each other to leave.
The imperial doctor couldn't see a winter melon tofu, but he just prescribed a tranquilizer, and let Feng Xiying rest and retire.
After Feng Xiying waited for the people to leave, she lay on the bed and crossed Erlang's legs and smiled comfortably.
In this way, the relationship between Du Yue and the empress should be settled.
Lan Qi suddenly pushed the door in, so frightened that Feng Xiying almost twisted his legs.
Seeing Feng Xiying rolling around on the bed with her legs hugged, Lan Qi hurriedly ran over and lay on the side of the bed and asked, "What's wrong with you?" β
Feng Xiying was almost scared to death, and said a little angrily: "Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?" β
Lan Qi's face was a little embarrassed, and then he stood up silently and walked out, closing the door.
Feng Xiying felt that it was wrong for her to be like this, and Lan Qi also cared about herself kindly, this attitude was indeed a bit excessive.
Just as he was about to shout, there was a knock at the door.
Lan Qi shouted outside the door, "Can I come in?" β
Feng Xiying was amused all of a sudden, this little derpy, "Come in." β
Lan Qi pushed open the door and hurriedly ran over: "Are you okay?" β
Feng Xiying looked at him with a serious look and said with a smile: "You have also laughed at something well." β
Lan Qi was full of doubts, not understanding what Feng Xiying meant, and then twisted his eyebrows to look at her: "Are you evil?" β
Feng Xiying smiled even more happily, "I'm not evil, I'm inviting God." β
Lan Qi's face was full of disbelief when he heard this, "You are still a goddess?" β
"What a goddess, I just can't bear to see lovers torturing each other and pushing them." Feng Xiying nodded at Lan Qi's head and said.
"Isn't that just pretending to be a ghost?" Lan Qi looked at Feng Xiying puzzled.
Feng Xiying immediately made a serious face, "Don't talk nonsense, who can say anything about ghosts and gods, if you are heard by Queen Meng, be careful to beat you at night." β
Lan Qi was naΓ―ve in the end, and bowed around with his palms together, and muttered in his mouth: "Queen Meng is not strange, Queen Meng is not strange." β
Feng Xiying looked at Lan Qi really like looking at a younger brother.
After Lan Qi repeatedly confirmed that the gods would not hurt his body, he went out under Feng Xiying's push.
Feng Xiying lay back on the bed, thinking about what she said tonight, and a face suddenly flashed in her mind.
I don't know if King Yong is married now, but since he can't have both, Feng Xiying can only try his best not to regret it.
There are always some regrets in life, so you should keep a thought in your heart.
If you have love, you must grasp it.
Shaking her head self-deprecatingly, Feng Xiying rolled over and prepared to fall asleep.