Feng Wuxin: "......" What did he say?

Isn't this woman heartless, lungs, heartless!!

Wrong! She's just not gutted!!

Before the words fell, Cheng Xinyan felt a shadow flash in front of her, and at the same time, the voice of waiting came: "Don't worry, mother, wait and you will definitely throw him far away, so that he can't bother his mother anymore!!! ”

"You heartless, heartless, heartless ......"

"Shut up !!" As if he had been photographed somewhere indescribable, Feng Wuxin suddenly became silent.

His first fame!

His image ......

Cheng Xinyan naturally couldn't hear the unintentional cry of the wind behind, her eyes fell on a certain place in the house, and suddenly she let out a long sigh.

……

When he came back, it had been a few hours later, and he looked like a dusty servant, but it was really a bit like what he said, throwing the wind away without intention, so that he couldn't bother her anymore.

She didn't ask him where he had left him, not to mention that Feng Wuxin was not suitable to stay in Linggu recently.

I'm afraid that the little demons and elves who have been bullied by him will not let him go, but he should avoid it, and if he reappears in the next thirty or fifty years, maybe those little demons and elves will lose their anger and forgive him.

But she thought it wasn't possible.

Wait, this kid seems to have no intention of cooking for the wind during the day, and some misunderstanding her, and when she came back, she looked preoccupied.

Cheng Xinyan also didn't explain, but in the middle of the night, she carried a pot of wine and walked towards the cave.

This time, she didn't sit on the hanging chair again, but found a clean stone to sit down, and her eyes turned slightly in the cave, but suddenly she sighed softly, and took a shallow sip of the wine jug, but suddenly felt light and tasteless, and lost the interest in drinking it again.

Is that you......

Or, again, her delusion......

"Brother Emperor, it's been a long time, aren't you going home yet?"

When she said this, the corners of Cheng Xinyan's lips suddenly hooked up with a self-deprecating smile, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes unconsciously.

She slowly leaned against the stone wall behind her, staring at the hanging chair with empty eyes, but as if she saw another person sitting on the hanging chair, she suddenly did not dare to blink, afraid that all this was just an illusion, and in the blink of an eye it would make him disappear.

She hadn't seen enough of him, how could she see enough......

He was facing her gentle shallow hook of lips, and the bloom in his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be saying to her, "Yan'er, I'm back." ”

She also looked back at him affectionately, all her thoughts turned into tenderness, she also hooked her lips shallowly, subconsciously got up, raised her feet and walked towards him: "It's good to come back......"

She stood in front of him, the tears in her eyes blurred his familiar face, she slowly reached out and touched his face, but she didn't want to touch a real feeling this time.

Cheng Xinyan's pupils suddenly shrank tightly, and she subconsciously attached her other hand to the man's face, and what she felt was really that real feeling!!

"Brother Emperor......" Cheng Xinyan's voice trembled slightly, afraid that this was actually her dream, and there was a suffocating pain in her heart.

When the words fell, the man suddenly raised his head slowly, his eyes looked at her face, the darkness under his eyes was as unfathomable as ever, and then he raised his hand, gently attached the back of her hand, and opened his mouth slightly to say to her: "Wait for me ......"