If he understood it that way, it would have turned out to be wrong.

He was injured because of her, and she hated that it was not good-looking, and she didn't ask him to say anything. Is this kind of behavior still called a person?

Well, although she wasn't originally a person either.

The trouble is, obviously he misunderstood, she can't explain yet. She couldn't tell him, she didn't regret that the injury was not good-looking, but that she thought he had changed his mind.

Wan Wan looked at him with her mouth slightly open, thinking for a while and not thinking about what to say. For a long time, she found that he didn't seem to have much strength in his hands, and it was quite difficult to hold the jujube cake.

It's clear that Fang is fine, why is there no strength at this time? It was because he had avoided the danger, and as soon as his heartstrings were loosened, all kinds of painful symptoms came up.

After all, there were so many wounds and so much blood.

Although Wan Wan doesn't have much conscience, her whole heart is uncomfortable at the moment when her little conscience is involved.

She leaned over and took the piece of jujube cake from his hand, breaking off a small piece and bringing it to his lips.

Feng Qingcheng looked at her in astonishment, and then a piece of joy melted from the bottom of his eyes. He lowered his head slightly and ate the jujube cake, looked at her and smiled, "Thank you." ”

Wan Wan looked at the smile on his face, pondered for a moment, and then broke off a piece of jujube cake and fed it to him, "Come less, you did it on purpose, right?" That is, I am so unproductive, I know that you are deliberate, and I still can't stand it. ”

was exposed, and Feng Qingcheng became more and more happy.

Wan Wan patiently fed him the jujube cake, lowered her head and gently stroked the crumbs between her fingers, and said, "You don't have to work me, my four-door envoy is a mixed eater and drinker." It's really useless. And I don't have the slightest prestige in the four gates, and my words don't work at all. ”

The pleasure in Feng Qingcheng's expression faded little by little. After a long time, he said, "You think so? ”

Wan Wan said: "Otherwise? She raised her eyes to look at him and smiled, "I'm all mixed up like this, so don't provoke me." Adding fuel to the fire, adding frost to the snow, is not kind. ”

Feng Qingcheng looked at her fixedly for a while, and then reached out and held her hand. Wan Wan wanted to break away, but she was afraid of breaking which wound on his body again. He used a lot of strength, and forced her hand on the hilt of the knife at her waist, and pulled out the bright moon scimitar.

He took her hand and slowly rested the knife around his neck.

Wan Wan exclaimed, "What are you doing? ”

Feng Qingcheng bent the corners of his lips slightly, and his smile was a little cold, "Avenge the first emperor, and by the way, re-establish your prestige." ”

Wan Wan stretched out her other hand and carefully took the Mingyue Knife out of her hand.

Feng Qingcheng said: "If you don't start at this time, you may not have such an opportunity in the future." ”

Wan Wan looked at him and said, "The first emperor thinks that's very good. He didn't need anyone to avenge him. Everyone has their own path, and the choices they make are different. Those who walk on this path may not understand the choices made by those who walk on the other road, but it is human freedom to see what scenery and which path to choose.

The first emperor didn't care about things, why should I force it. ”

The sun was slightly slanting, and a piece of sunlight shone on the corners of the two of them without obstruction. The rustle of grass and leaves mingled in one place, far away with the wind.

Feng Qingcheng said slowly: "You don't care, why did you leave that day and didn't return?" ”

Wan Wan said with a smile: "In this life, it is only a few decades of time, and all the pain and happiness, sorrow and joy, in the end are just a bowl of Meng Po soup. After a few decades, a bowl of soup will be poured down, and there will be no consciousness belonging to Ming Wanwan in the Six Realms of Heaven and Earth.

In this limited time, I always have to be kind to myself. If you feel happy, you will continue to be happy, and if you feel sad, you will naturally leave. ”

Wan Wan's hand was still held in the palm of his hand, Feng Qingcheng looked at her like this for a long time, and said, "I'm sorry." I...... Breaks your heart. ”

Wan Wan shook her head and said, "You didn't do anything wrong, apologize." I was willing to get through it, and you didn't force me, nor did you deceive me about anything. After a pause, Wan Wan said again: "Such a deep hatred and blood hatred, if you don't report it, are you still human?" In that case, it's normal for you to be wary of me. ”

She knew the secrets that were not confirmed until after the forced palace!

Feng Qingcheng's face naturally looked at Wan Wan's eyes, and she sighed lightly: "On the second day of the palace change, we know. ”

Wan Wan withdrew the hand that was still in his palm, and said, "My head is not very good, but no matter how bad it is, I still have a head." I knew a long time ago that you had something to hide from me, and I have told you many times that I am willing to bear it with you.

I was single-mindedly dissecting my heart and liver to show you. I just want to get closer to you, get closer. We are in the same boat with you through thick and thin, and we are on the same road in life, and we have been going to the bridge.

Later, my heart hurt when I left, and I didn't want to leave.

You're not wrong, and I'm not wrong.

It's also a good thing for us to be happy and happy. ”

The weather in late spring is always a bit unpredictable, and a glimmer of haze rises in the sky. The warm gusts of wind were mixed with gusts of cool breeze, and the dense bursts of it urged the dark clouds in the sky to roll and the trees around him to shake.

Wan Wan saw that Feng Qingcheng's eyes were a little red, and the pair of peach blossom pupils that were already indistinguishable were even more covered with a layer of water.

Wan Wan suddenly panicked, "You, you're not going to cry, are you?" ”

She reached out in a panic to wipe his eyes, forcibly wiping out the layer of water to prevent it from condensed into droplets. Her fingertips trembled a little because of the panic, and the slight wetness on her fingers was quickly dried by the wind, but she felt that the touch was still there, which made her heart more and more panicked.

In the rustle of the wild wind blowing and shaking, Feng Qingcheng, who she heard, said: "Wanwan, I just want to make you happy forever."

I can't bear the wind and rain for you, but I want to pull you into a situation from which you will never recover, what is the reason?

You have nothing to worry about, and I should do my best to let you continue to live without worry. Since you rejoice in the benevolence of the first emperor, why should I break his mask of benevolence in front of you?

As long as you rejoice, I rejoice.

But I never thought it would break your heart. ”

He didn't do anything for her, even the king of Chu who wanted to get rid of her also let Forsythia get rid of it first. All he could do for her was that little bit of the same thing, and it was all wrong.

He was not lightly injured, and he was a little lacking in qi when he spoke, but every word was typed into Wanwan's heart, and her nose was sour and her eyes were soft.