Sunny is about to become the queen, but he can only sit here.

Windfinch felt like a piece of waste, a complete waste.

As a man, he can't even protect the woman he loves, and he can't control this certain outcome, what's the point of his life?

He couldn't do anything but wait.

This kind of taste makes Feng Qiyi particularly tormented, and every minute is bitter.

Even if he didn't want to think about these things, they all got into his brain, giving him a splitting headache.

Even he wanted to fight hard with Chen Jin, saying that he would rush out and ruin their big wedding.

Even if Chen Jin killed him, Feng Qiyi would not regret it.

What do you regret about dying for a loved one?

There is nothing to regret, but it is like waste sitting here that is the most regrettable.

Feng Qiyi, who has no power to restrain the chicken, is indeed crazy, and he actually has the idea of finding a first-class master Chen Jin desperately.

He was afraid that if he didn't wait for a shot, he would be killed by Chen Jin's blow.

Feng Qiyi's face was melancholy, and he was a little lonely on his face, and he seemed to have lost the style of the top military division who had planned to win thousands of miles and was wise and close to the demon.

There is even more suffering, which makes people feel pity when they see it.

......

The Mansion of the Duke of Jingguo.

In the hall, Feng Deshan was dressed in court clothes, looking at his son kneeling in front of him majestically.

Feng Qiuhua on the side also sighed again and again, wanting to persuade but not daring to persuade.

After the last time she did it to Sang Ning, she deeply found that the relationship between her sister and brother was no longer what it used to be.

It's even worse than before Feng Runsheng lost his memory.

took advantage of the amnesia to finally return to the old friendship, and was buried by her own hands in an instant.

Whether Feng Qiuhua is annoyed or regretful, the most important thing at this moment is to prevent Feng Runsheng from attending the wedding.

This is an edict personally issued by His Majesty to Feng Deshan, the meaning is needless to say, it is nothing more than not wanting to see Feng Runsheng appear, and to prevent him from going crazy and doing something excessive.

Feng Runsheng, who was kneeling on the ground, had a fresh and snow-white complexion, as if he was a teenager who had come out of a myth, and his whole body was full of youth.

Today, he wore a red gown and embroidered a few bright red flowers on his chest, I don't know if it was done on purpose.

It's very festive, and it's handsome, and it's shocking.

There are so many beautiful men in the world, but it is rare to be as unique as the little general.

With his dress, if he was allowed to go to the wedding scene, His Majesty would not be half angry.

I don't know, I thought he was the protagonist of the day, the groom who married a beautiful woman.

"Runsheng, don't block your father, this is your majesty's personal edict, do you want your father to resist the decree? Did the entire Feng family abandon it? ”

Feng Deshan's gray beard trembled, and he suppressed his anger rather angrily.

Clenched his fists, the young general's blood was cold, and he couldn't listen to any advice at the moment.

Even if Feng Deshan said this, even if he risked the crime of rebellion, he would not give up.

Otherwise, after today, as soon as he thought that Sang Ning would be the queen of Jingguo, and he and Helan Yin would be paired together, his whole heart would be broken and broken.

The pain of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart is not an exaggeration.

Tears welled up, Feng Runsheng trembled with sadness, his voice was also trembling, and he said in a pleading tone that he had almost never had: "Father, please fulfill your son, she is my favorite girl in this life, without her I would have died, you will have no son, please father must fulfill his son!" ”

With that, a few tears the size of transparent beans fell to the ground, and the floor under Feng Runsheng quickly became wet.

Feng Runsheng held the ground with both hands, and hit his forehead frantically, and the kowtow sound of 'bang, bang, bang, bang......' sounded.

Feng Qiuhua on the side who listened was also tearful, heartbroken, but unable to do anything.

She still understands feelings.

This is something that no one can control and will not deal with rationally.

Soon the ground was knocked out of the bloodstains, and Feng Runsheng's forehead was also swollen with a big bag, which looked like a birthday guy, although it was not so exaggerated.

"Brother, you calm down, looking at you like this, Sister is really heartbroken."

Feng Qiuhua went up and tried to pull Feng Runsheng to prevent him from continuing to torture himself.

"Sister, I won't forgive you for your cruelty, although you didn't succeed, but you know that if she dies, your brother will also die, and you still do this, you haven't thought about it for me at all."

"You just selfishly think that what is good for me is good, and you haven't thought about it at all, is it really what I want?"

"Not a kidnapping at the highest moral level?"

Feng Runsheng pushed her away and overthrew her to the ground.

Feng Qiuhua was unstable for a while, his wrist broke several wounds, blood flowed all over, and the severe pain was not worse than in his heart.

"Y-That's what you think?" Feng Qiuhua burst into tears, and the sky seemed to be collapsed.

"The real good is what I love is what you love, if you can't be Sister, I advise you to put away your so-called good, I don't need to !!"

Feng Runsheng jumped like thunder, and vented his dissatisfaction with Feng Qiuhua in a manic manner.

Listening to these heart-wrenching words, Feng Qiuhua hid his face and sobbed violently, reflecting on himself in his heart, whether he was really wrong.

As for Feng Deshan, the Duke of Jingguo, he also felt sorry for his son, looking at the once high-spirited young general, because Sang Ning had become such a miserable and humble appearance.

Feng Deshan couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, and said after a moment of silence: "Good son, you listen to your father's advice, there are thousands of good girls in the world, if this doesn't work, let's change it, don't say it far away, our little princess Helanhui has always been fond of you, why do you insist on this?" ”

"Even if you fight the entire Feng family to accompany the funeral, will you stick to it to the end?"

Feng Deshan paused, and continued to raise the decibel in his voice and asked sadly.

Feng Runsheng didn't hesitate at all, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! ”

"You...... You, you, you, you. ”

Feng Deshan couldn't accept such a stubborn son for a while, and his eyes turned white with pain in his chest.

"Daddy!"

Feng Qiuhua immediately rushed over to support him.

Feng Deshan, who was about to fall on the ground, was finally held up by Feng Qiuhua, but where could she hold up a man of such weight?

Just as Feng Qiuhua and Feng Deshan continued to fall together, Feng Runsheng, who was kneeling on the ground, had tears in his eyes, and rushed to catch the two of them in time with blood-red eyes.

Seeing this, Feng Qiuhua's heart warmed, and his younger brother still had this family in his heart.

"Sister, I'm sorry, my father asks you to take care of me, if I don't go back, then I won't go back, just because you have never had my disobedient brother."

Feng Runsheng tearfully sent the unconscious Feng Deshan to the couch to lie down, and then said to Feng Qiuhua in tears.

Feng Qiuhua looked at him quietly, and he wanted to say something but never spoke.

At this moment, she felt that any words became very empty.

"You must take care, Sister is waiting for you at home."

Feng Qiuhua felt that she could only compromise, and there was no other way.

Seeing this, Feng Runsheng was stunned for a rare moment, and was very surprised by her change.

"Sister, did you support me?"

Feng Runsheng was as happy as a child.

From not being understood, to being understood, the result made his gloomy sky suddenly appear with a thousand rays of light.