Chapter 63

Feng Tingting bit her teeth and stood by the door, saying in a deep voice, "sister, I'm wrong. Please let me in. If you don't forgive me, I won't go."

Feng Tingting said, out of the corridor, in front of Qi Jiao's house, knelt down.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, fell on her hair, clothes, and soon her body was covered with a thick layer of snow.

Qi Jiao sat in bed as like as two peas in Feng Tingting's clothes. The dark red dress was like a flame that had red her eyes. Ah once reminded her more than once, but she did not believe that after all these years of sisterhood, the situation was constantly repeating in her mind, and her heart was sour all the time.

Chunmei opened a small crack in the window, and saw Feng Tingting kneeling outside, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"Princess, this girl Feng is kneeling in the heavy snow now. If she kneels down like this all the time, she will be ill." Chunmei goes forward and helps Qijiao pull the quilt on her body.

It's late winter, and although the room is on fire, it's still cool.

Maybe in Qi Jiao's heart, she is still thinking about her sisterhood with Feng Tingting?

Qi Jiao sighs softly. If she really blames Ting Ting, does it seem that she is too narrow-minded?

Seeing that Qijiao is about to get up, Chunmei quickly steps forward to help her. After Qijiao has put on her shoes, Chunmei conveniently takes the cloak she has prepared on the hanger and puts it on for her.

When Chunmei finds an oil paper umbrella from the room and Qi Jiaozheng is about to push the door, she hears a voice outside.

Bai Yuting had been reading in his study. It seemed that he was tired. His eyes were a little sour. Through the half open window, he saw that it was snowing outside. The ground was already white. Suddenly he was interested and wanted to walk in the house.

But who knows, the footstep unconsciously then walked to the courtyard where Qi Jiao lived, looked up, there was a person in front of the room, that person fell a layer of snow, almost frozen in the snow.

White jade court surprised, speed up the pace, reflecting the snow light, he saw kneeling on the ground, is Feng Tingting.

"Tingting, what are you doing?" Bai Yuting's voice was full of worry. He bent down to take the snow off Feng Tingting's back, took down his cloak and put it on her.

Feng Tingting's body was numb with cold. She opened her eyes and turned her head mechanically. When she saw Bai Yuting clearly, her voice slowly choked up: "brother-in-law, I'm here to ask my sister's forgiveness. My sister really thinks too much. How can I have his mind for her brother-in-law?"

With that, Feng Tingting took down the cloak on her back and put it on the ground: "brother-in-law, give it back to you. You'd better go back. Tingting has decided that if my sister doesn't see me and forgive me, I won't get up."

Bai Yuting reaches out and holds his cloak in his hand. Looking at Feng Tingting, who kneels on the ground, she feels bored.

When leaving, Bai Yuting took a light look at Qi Jiao's room, and her eyes were full of coolness.

After Bai Yuting left, Feng Tingting, who lowered her head, gently hooked the corner of her mouth. If she guessed correctly, Qi Jiao must have heard her conversation with Bai Yuting clearly?

Even white jade court, even if there is a trace of pity for Qi Jiao, she can't tolerate, she wants to let them have no possibility of resurgence.

The door opened with a creak, and Chunmei helped Qijiao out.

Qi Jiao went down the steps and walked slowly to Feng Tingting.

Until Feng Tingting feels that the snow above her head stops falling, she looks up and sees Qi Jiao's pale face and an oil paper umbrella to cover her snow.

Feng Tingting shakes her hands and grabs Qi Jiao's dress: "sister, Tingting is wrong. After Tingting, she will never wear that dress again. Tingting will listen to her sister. Don't ignore Tingting. In this palace, Tingting has only one relative. If she doesn't even care about Tingting, how can she live?"

With these words, Feng Tingting shakes her shoulders and starts to cry. Seeing Feng Tingting like this, Qi Jiao's eyes are moist. After so many years of sisterhood, they have experienced too much together. It can be said that in addition to a Yan, Tingting is a closer person than Bai Yuting.

"Get up." Qi Jiao's face softened. After all, she couldn't let go of her sisterhood.

Feng Tingting raised her head, tears in her eyes with a trace of joy: "sister, you forgive me?"

Qi Jiao reddened her eyes and nodded gently, "sister, get up quickly."

Then, Chunmei helps to lift Feng Tingting up. Because of the cold weather and kneeling for too long, Feng Tingting's knees can hardly bend. When Chunmei helps her to walk into the room, fine sweat oozes from her forehead.

When Feng Tingting sat down, Chunmei put the hand warmer into her hand. After a while, Feng Tingting's face was better and she had a little bit of temperature.

Because Feng Tingting was inconvenient to walk, when she left, Qi Jiao specially asked Chunmei to send her back. She thought that this time, she really thought more about it. But she didn't know that she had pushed Bai Yuting farther and farther.

On the other hand, after Yue QingHan left the palace with Bai Ziyan, Yue QingHan had to take him to Youran small building in the eastern suburb of Shunjing because Bai Ziyan was too weak. This Youran small building is a new house bought by Yue QingHan two years ago. It is located on a small island in the middle of a lake in the eastern suburb of Shunjing, and the environment is quiet.

When Bai Ziyan woke up, it was already evening. After a day's rest, he finally had a little blood color on his face. In the delicate small stove in the room, he kept warming the medicine all the time. Hearing the movement in the room, Yue QingHan, who had been resting with his arms on his head, opened his eyes.

He quickly went forward and helped Bai Ziyan, who was struggling to sit up, to make a good job on the bed. Then he took the medicine that was warm in the stove: "drink this medicine while it's hot. It's such nonsense, but it won't happen next time."

Bai Ziyan hooked the corner of his lips, took the medicine bowl and drank it all: "don't worry, it's time for King Jing's residence to stop for some time, and I just have time to do what I want to do."

Yue QingHan took the empty medicine bowl handed over by Bai Ziyan and frowned: "ah Yan, do you still want to go to Baixi village?"

Since he pretended to be dead and left these days, Bai Ziyan really missed her little lady. Although there will be news from zhiweipu every two days, he seems to be unable to satisfy himself now. He can only learn about her in the letter.

"That's my wife. I don't worry if I'm not watching." Bai Ziyan's words are true. Now Su Miaomiao's business is booming. With her ability, she is not afraid that no one will admire her?