Feng Ai is convinced that people's hearts are changeable, and Yun Xi's paste strength will disappear sooner or later, but Yun Xi has never changed. Day after day, he is always the only one in her eyes after being busy around Feng Yuan.
Feng Ai didn't like this feeling. At his instigation, people in the Heritage Garden began to make things difficult for Feng Yuan, criticizing him and doing things carelessly.
Feng Yuan is still the head of his family in his yard. He never knew that Yunxi was running behind him and pleading.
For a meal, a bowl of medicine, a winter coat and a pillow, Yunxi personally picked off the gold thread on her wedding dress one by one in the moonlight while Feng Yuan was asleep, in exchange for materials that would enable him to live a better life.
I don't know when Feng Yi started, and he began to think, if only someone had taken care of him like this when he was living in the Heritage Garden.
During that time, he almost lived in the Heritage Garden. Looking at her life, he waited for her to give up, waiting for her to start to abandon Feng Yuan, but no matter how difficult it was, she was consistent with Feng Yuan, no matter how hard it was, she would always smile and sing in front of him.
Unconsciously, observing her has become the only pleasure in his bloody life. That feeling is indescribable. Under such morbid attention, he gradually gained peace, and there are other things he can't say.
His feelings were buried in the Heritage Garden as early as the age of eight, and Yunxi let him find some of the feelings he thought he had lost.
He made up his mind to get her.
The life of the two men became more and more difficult under the bullying of Diao Nu. In the cold wind and blizzard, their door was broken, and the cold wind kept pouring in. The abandoned prince who grew up in luxury finally couldn't hold back and caught a cold. At first, he just coughed, but later he started to have a high fever.
Yunxi's silver has been used up to make a living. All she has left is the Changming lock given to her by her parents when she was born, and the gold collar of the Changming lock is gone, leaving the lock engraved with her maiden name. Her heart sank, she picked up the lock and knocked on the door of the steward.
The steward is up to no good. He took the golden lock but didn't do anything.
At the moment when life and death passed, Feng Ai stepped into the steward's yard. When the steward saw Feng Ai, he shook like chaff.
Yun Xi knew from the reaction of the steward that Feng Ai was a man of words.
That night, he set a trap to catch his rabbit, and he accepted Yunxi's golden lock and her people.
Because of his growing environment, he was a predator. Perhaps his little royal highness had naive years before he was eight years old, and he was loved by his father and his mother's concubine. However, after his father began to believe in demonic treachery in order to live forever, he was forced to grow up day by day. The forced growth made him less human and became a wild predator.
After that night, many things changed, and he became the most. He had a soft spot and a place where he could be stabbed, and she ... she still remained the good lady who looked after her husband for everything, but did she ever know that her husband was beyond recognition?
Feng Yi raised his hand and looked down at Yunxi. Yunxi put on the sleeves for him and took care of him quickly.
As he thought at that time, he served him wholeheartedly.
The thought that she was so quick because she had looked after another man made him so angry. I wonder how she would react if she knew that the man she had loved for five years had betrayed her.
She'll cry, right? Will you come to his arms and cry?
When the time comes, he will comfort her generously and accept her submission.
Feng Yi was so flattered that she couldn't help reaching out and caressing her jade-like face. Yunxi raised her eyes, but I don't know why.
Feng Yi's throat rolled. "If you look any longer, you don't have to go out." His voice was hoarse with Yunxi's most familiar lust. Yunxi quickly lowered his head and continued to tidy up his sleeves, as if his sleeves were badly wrinkled.
Yun Xi is red in the ears and cute in appearance. Feng Xiang must try his best to suppress the impulse to suppress her to death again.
How can a person easily stir his heartstrings with every move and smile?