355 Young Master Feng is the Best Man in the World
Si Ying took the order and left, and soon he brought dozens of boys to shovel the soil to add to the pond. Although the sound of the shovel inserted into the soil was subtle, the darkness seemed extremely harsh. The palace gradually lit up the lanterns. It was still Zhong Qingye who was pregnant.
The red lampshade was replaced when the time came. Looking from a distance, it was a festive red.【】
Qi Mo was wrapped in black clothes and stood on the steps of the room with an expression on his face. A red lantern was hung above his head. The bright color was like the enchanting Manzhushahua blooming in the dark night.
Red Eagle and Purple Eagle were by his side, turning their heads from time to time. The door made no movement, and through the thin door panel, a life that had only been formed for less than three months was disappearing.
When he thought of the dying child in Zhong Qingye's belly, Hongying felt short of breath, and the tip of his nose felt bitter and cold, as if he was about to shed tears.
That's their prince's child...
Qi Mo's face was calm, but his pupils could not hide his tiredness, and his fingers were curled up. The silver roaring wolf iron mask was still cold under the bright red candlelight, making him look even more lonely and lonely.
I don’t know how long it took, but the time seemed to be stretched out by the limit, and the original conclusion was lost. When everyone was sweating, Feng Jin finally opened the door and walked out.
The hem of the white robe on his body was stained with some red blood. The contrast between white and red was very strong. While adjusting his sleeves, he said without raising his head: "Okay, the girl is changing her clothes. You guys wait.
I’ll go in again.”
I don't know if it was Hong Ying and others' misunderstanding, but when Feng Jin said this, her voice seemed a little hoarse, and she didn't know why.
Qi Mo ignored him and turned around and walked into the house.
There was a lot of blood smell left in the room. Yan Zi was rolling up the blood-stained sheets when Qi Mo came in unexpectedly. As soon as he let go, the sheets fell to the ground, and a large amount of bright red blood rushed straight into Qi Mo.
inside the eyeball.
Inexplicably, Qi Mo suddenly couldn't walk anymore and stood there blankly, his eyes staring at the blood stains on the sheets as if he were blind, his expression dull and his face pale.
That bloodstain was a living life not long ago, and it was his Qi Mo's child...
"Your Majesty, why did you come in so suddenly..." Yanzi's voice was choked with sobs. He squatted down and rolled up the dirty sheets hurriedly, wiping his eyes and said, "You go to Miss... I have never seen this before.
The lady’s appearance…”
Qi Mo came back to his senses sadly, waved his hand, Yanzi bit his lower lip and took the sheets out. Not long after, the three spring, summer and autumn girls, who were quick and agile, also changed clothes for Zhong Qingye, and covered their mouths and noses one by one.
, staggering out of the room filled with the smell of blood.
There was a loud bang and the door slammed shut, like muffled thunder.
Feng Jin had already left and went to the side room to change clothes. Yan Zi wiped his tears carelessly, handed the sheets to Chun'er to pack, asked Feng Jin's whereabouts, and said hurriedly: "This slave once served Mr. Feng's food and clothing in the Zhong Mansion.
, slave, go and prepare a change of clothes for him."
Siying was so confused at the moment that he could not care about her little thoughts. Hongying waved his hand impatiently, Yanzi gave a slight salute, and hurried out of Congxianju.
She was walking very fast. Zhong Qingye had such an accident. Although she was sad to see Feng Jin again, she was sincerely excited and happy. Her heart was beating fast. She couldn't tell what she felt, but she couldn't help it.
He quickened his pace, and almost as soon as Feng Jin arrived at his temporary room, she already appeared in sight.
When Feng Jin heard the footsteps, she turned around and saw a familiar-looking little girl. She was startled and stopped.
"Mr. Feng..." Yan Zi quickly ran up to him, her little face was flushed, but her eye circles were still red and swollen. She smiled brightly at him, and said cautiously but sincerely: "Mr. Feng... long time no see."
Feng Jin frowned slightly, as if he couldn't remember who she was.
Yanzi's pupils dimmed slightly and her smile faded a little, but she still explained carefully: "You may not remember, but I am Miss Zhong's personal maid, and my name is Yanzi."
"Oh, it's you." Feng Jin smiled slightly. "The girl who serves Ah Qing in Zhong Mansion."
Yanzi's expression stiffened, but Feng Jin didn't seem to be there, and continued to ask: "You are not serving your lady from Xianju, so why are you coming here to me?"
Yanzi's face flashed, and he lowered his head uncomfortably, saying in a thin voice, "It's Mr. Hongying...his young master's clothes are stained, so he specially asked me to prepare new clothes."
Feng Jin looked at her burning cheeks, smiled noncommittally, turned around and walked towards the house. "Since it's his kindness, let's come in."
Yanzi immediately beamed and followed him into the house in great surprise.
A change of clothes had already been prepared in the house. Yanzi was waiting for him on the bed, and her fingers were wandering on the fabric of the clothes. The man's jade-like skin was less than half an inch away. Yanzi's fingers were trembling a little, and his heartbeat was beating like thunder.
His face was getting hotter and hotter.
"Yan Zi, how long have you been with Ah Qing?" Feng Jin said calmly, seemingly aware of her embarrassment.
Yan Ziru was granted amnesty, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "It's been three years."
"Three years..." Feng Jin's eyes closed slightly. "It's not too short. So, who do you think is more suitable for Ah Qing, Prince Rui or me?"
Yan Zi raised her head in shock, her already swollen eyes stared at him in disbelief, her mouth was slightly open, and she couldn't say a word.
Feng Jin laughed. "What's with this expression? Do you think I'm not qualified to be mentioned on the same level as Prince Rui?"
"Of course not!" Yanzi answered very quickly, but when he saw Feng Jin's dark smiling eyes, his face was on fire. He lowered his head in a panic and continued to arrange his clothes. His fingers were trembling more and more, trying to hide it.
replied: "I just feel... I just feel..."
"……Um?"
Yanzi gritted his teeth, as if he had suddenly made up his mind, raised his head and said decisively: "Yanzi just thinks that Mr. Feng is the best man in the world. Even though Prince Rui is good, he is still not as good as Mr. Feng."
, Mr. Feng has absolutely no need to be confused on this issue."
"Really..." Feng Jin lowered his eyelashes and looked at her quietly, his eyes as pure as a child's. "If it is true as you said, why did she forget me and fall in love with Qi Mo again?