Then she said bitterly: "in fact, your highness is a broken sleeve."
Hua Qiong laughed, laughing Qingyue, "you are so uncomfortable How can a man like your highness be a broken sleeve
"What kind of man is he?" Feng Zhiwei suddenly wants to know what other people think of Ning Yi.
"Your Highness is not a passionate man. On the contrary, he is heartless." Hua Qiong said, "you didn't see the South China Sea in this period of time. Your Highness's cold and merciless means have shocked many people. He is a man who has really accomplished great things. He is extremely tolerant. If he doesn't move, he will be thunderous. Such a person has the heart of the world and will take precautions for everything. He is not allowed to make mistakes With his own heart. "
Feng Zhi smiles and says, "yes, it's done well."
"It's only on you." Hua Qiong made a clear and powerful conclusion.
Feng knows that she doesn't make a sound. There is something slightly soft in her eyes. Hua Qiong is smiling in front of her. The autumn sun is sprinkled on the flat and wide white stone courtyard behind her. There is a kind of vastness like the sea.
"Then why go?" After a while, Feng Zhiwei changed the topic.
"For my own happiness." Hua Qiong said, "Huaishi has no me in his heart. I married him like this, but I still didn't have me. It was only an expedient measure for me to ask for marriage that day. I really want him to keep silent and recognize other people's children as Yan Changtian. If he wants to be yanchangtian, he wants me to
"You deserve it." Feng Zhiwei light way, "without you to give up reputation risk, Huaishi can not have today, if he stops his wife and remarries, don't talk about others, I don't follow."
"He would marry me, but I would not." Hua Qiong haughtily laughed, "I Hua Qiong, how can I marry a man who is forced to marry me? If I marry him like this, he will never love me even if he respects me all his life. "
Feng Zhiwei stares at the woman's complicated eyes, and suddenly understands her pride and self-esteem. Chen and Yan Huaishi will inevitably feel wronged when she marries Yan Huaishi in this way. An ordinary village girl with other people's posterity is really not worthy of the Yan Family's master. What's more, Yan Huaishi's affection for her is not love.
For other women, perhaps because of that credit and frankly married into the Yan family, but Hua Qiong will not.
"When you leave the South China Sea, I will go with you." Hua Qiong insisted on her hand and earnestly said, "you are a woman in cloth. You can rise to the top of the sky and be highly trusted by the current Dynasty. I admire you very much. Please let me be the person around you and show me a broader and more distant world."
"You want to know that once you leave, Huaishi no longer owes you anything and is likely to marry someone else."
"If he forgets me so easily, then where am I worth living for him?" Hua Qiong frankly smile, "like, also have the bottom line of self-esteem."
Under the sun, the woman's posture is straight and loose, and her eyes are clear and bright when facing the sun.
"I don't want anyone to indulge me because of my kindness, to complete a not satisfactory love. I don't want to be a lady of the Yan Family under the charity of my mother-in-law and my husband. I want to be a woman in charge of myself, scouring and refining in the mountains and seas of the Tiansheng Dynasty. I want him to be Yan Huaishi. One day, I have to look up at me carefully I want him to understand one day that I love him more than anything else
After a deep talk with Hua Qiong, Feng Zhiwei thought for a long time. When Hua Qiong said that, her eyes and eyebrows were shining in the autumn sun. She suddenly felt that only such a smart and chivalrous woman could dare to swear to the sky Lang Lang that I love him more than all the mountains and seas, and that she is indeed broad and broad than mountains and seas.
All of a sudden, he felt envious and slightly disappointed. He thought that Yan Huaishi's luck was not so good. He thought that the army of Ning Yi was not sure where he was. South Fujian in the South China Sea lived next to each other. He must have been on his way day and night, thinking about his blind eyes. He delayed his plan to go to southern Fujian, so that he has not recovered his sight How inconvenient is it to lead the army in such a state, and in case he does not find the right medicine and his eyes are delayed for such a long time, what should he do in case of permanent blindness? Although he doesn't have to fight in person, he has no eyes on the battlefield, so What should I do?
Suddenly, she was in a cold sweat. She wanted to talk to Gu Nan Yi and ask the famous doctor to protect Ning Yi. She raised her head and knocked on the wall.
Young master Gu fluttered down and touched her forehead first.
Feng Zhiwei was frightened to look at him - God! Master Gu will take the initiative to touch people!
Master Gu had no sense of her eyes. During this period of time, everything was out of the ordinary. Touching her forehead had no feeling. He felt a little hot on her face, so he went to touch his own face.
He felt his breath choked in his throat, and he hated why he didn't turn on the light in the middle of the night. He was easily dazzled in the dark. He thought about lighting the lamp again. It was the same with Feng Zhiwei. The more clearly he saw, the more he suffered.
In order to avoid the disaster of forgetting what to say, she quickly turned her eyes. However, Mr. Gu seemed to have compared the results. Feng Zhiwei's heat due to his imagination was regarded as heat. As soon as she reached out, she dragged over a bed of quilt, skillfully put a bed on her feet, and then curled up and lay down.Feng Zhiwei was frightened again - what did he do?
She didn't know what happened to him when he was seriously ill, and he would not tell her. However, after waiting for a long time, she didn't move. She turned to see him fall asleep with the quilt. He was a long and awkward man curled up on his short foot. Obviously, he was very uncomfortable. It was hard to imagine that he would be at his feet Step on to sleep, look at the gesture skilled and natural, obviously, not a day to develop.
Feng Zhiwei leans over, hands on the edge of the bed, staring at Gu Nan Yi. She remembers Ning Yi, who rushed to the foot of the bed in the middle of the night. Her heart trembles. Her fingers are pinched on the edge of the carved wooden bed, and a bit of sawdust falls on Gu Nan Yi's veil.
Gu Nan Yi opened his eyes and saw Feng Zhiwei looking down on his side. He suddenly remembered that he had been sleeping on his feet all night waiting for her to wake up, thinking about what to say if she woke up and looked at him sideways.
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