Chapter 1008

She was alone in the woods for a long time, but it was even more impossible for her to give up Fengzhi.

Love makes people blind, but it also makes people crazy.

She can lose everything, but she can't lose Fengzhi. In her heart, Fengzhi is everything.

For a long time, Feng Shao pursed her lips. She clenched the porcelain vase with Tianyuan pill in her hand, looked at the direction Feng Chu left again, and then turned resolutely and left the forest.

If leaving is a relief for Feng Chu and does not have to bear pain, she also wishes him to find his own happiness as soon as possible, and he deserves better.

After Feng Zhuo returned to the palace, he handed the Tianyuan pill to the king.

But Feng Chu didn't let her tell the truth to others. He said that since he had left Fengqi mountain, he had to break his relationship with here. Ten days was enough for them to gradually forget him.

Since they have forgotten him, why mention him again and remind them of him is just adding to their troubles.

She was the only one who knew the news of his return, and he only let her know.

Feng Chu didn't want others to know that he had come back to Fengqi mountain. Feng Zhuo nodded and agreed. As long as it was his request and within the scope she could accept, now she agreed unconditionally.

At the request of Feng Chu, Feng Zhuo returned to the palace and told the king that the Tianyuan pill was obtained by chance. Now he has come to honor his father.

As soon as the king heard this, he was happy. He had been stuck in this bottleneck for a long time. This Tianyuan pill came in time.

Previously, because of Feng Zhi, the estrangement between father and daughter fell apart at this moment. The king didn't really blame Feng Huo, but he couldn't save face. Now that Feng Huo took the initiative to soften and gave him another step, he naturally went down this step.

The palace was full of laughter again.

It seems that in an instant, it is back to the past, but this time there is less Feng Chu and more Feng Zhi.

Since Feng Zhuo really liked him, the people in the palace slowly accepted Feng Zhi.

Finally, Feng Zhuo and Feng Zhi set a wedding date.

On this day, the whole Fengqi mountain was very lively. They were all preparing to hold a grand wedding for their little princess.

When the day came, Feng Zhuo felt a little unreal. She patted her face and asked Feng Zhi again and again, "am I really dreaming? If this is really a dream, don't wake up. I want to be Fengzhi's wife until the end of time. "

She said it bluntly and looked at Feng Zhi's face for a moment. She was a little intoxicated. No matter how many times she looked at this clean and handsome face, it wouldn't make people feel tired. It amazed her whole heart and even her soul again and again.

She seemed to be in a whirlpool, sinking deeper and deeper, unable to extricate herself.

Feng Zhi rubbed her head with a smile: "you can touch it. I have temperature. If this is a dream, I must be an illusion without temperature and entity."

Following Feng Zhi's words, Feng Shao's hand put on Feng Zhi's handsome face. As he said, there was a burst of warmth from the place where his fingers touched through the skin.

That is the temperature of people. The young man in white standing in front of her is not an ethereal dream. She is really going to marry him and become his wife.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhuo felt a little shy.