In front of him was Ling Ao, whose long hair was messy, his face was pale and his lips were white, and his face was covered with fatigue.
But the moment he saw Feng Shui Qing, his eyes sparkled!
Ling Ao, who was still recuperating in the Dongchang Palace due to a serious injury, learned that she had a high fever and fell into a coma, so he galloped back on his horse regardless of his injuries!
Fortunately...she is safe and sound.
Perhaps his thoughts came to an end, and the hard work that Ling Ao had accumulated in recent days suddenly evaporated. At this moment, he could no longer find the strength to stand up, and his clothes were soaked through with the blood from the wound.
"Ling Ao! You..." Feng Shuiqing's eyes were red and he hurriedly helped Ling Ao stand up.
She understood that Ling Ao must be worried about her...
After applying some medicine and bandaging, Ling Ao, who was seriously injured, finally recovered. He leaned against the bed and stared at Feng Shui Qing, who was wrapping his arm in a bandage.
Before coming, he had heard about the sleeping mandrill, and he was both happy and sad.
Fortunately, his life is safe, but from this deep sleep... it will take a long time for him to wake up.
She will suffer for him.
"Ling Ao, have a good rest. Thank you for coming back." Feng Shuiqing pulled up the quilt and covered him, turned around and wanted to leave. She wanted to go and take a look at the sleeping Demon King.
The corner of his sleeve was grabbed tightly by Ling Ao, "Princess...I..."
"Huh?" Feng Shui Qingxin had expected it. Ever since she learned about Ling Ao's feelings for her a while ago, she had been trying to find an opportunity to refuse.
But when it came to Dongchang, I couldn't find the opportunity.
It's just right now.
"Ling Ao." Seeing him hesitating and unable to speak, with blushing cheeks, Feng Shuiqing spoke first: "I only regard you as my eldest brother's subordinate. How much older you are than me, I can also regard you as my elder brother. But...
There is only Hyun Chen Mandrill in my heart, the past, present and future are all his."
"Well..." Ling Ao slowly lowered his arms. He had not thought about showing his affection just now, he just wanted to spend more time with her.
It turned out that the princess...had known his intentions a long time ago.
Being so eager to refuse may be because he is afraid that he has more thoughts.
It's also for that person.
"Princess, I understand." Ling Aoyin choked with sobs. He knew from the beginning that she would not accept his feelings, but now that she was rejected, it still made him feel sour and bitter.
"My subordinates just want to be by your side and protect you."
Seeing you happy makes me happy.
Ling Ao finished the rest of the words in her heart, and her figure gradually moved away from the room.
When Feng Shui Qing came to Prince Qing Rin's Mansion, the Demon King... was still sleeping peacefully and peacefully. His cheeks were slightly thin, and his big bony hands were resting quietly on the quilt.
In her dreams in recent days, she saw all the memories of their previous two lives.
Her devil has loved her deeply for so long.
The ignorance in the first life, the regrets in the second life, and the paranoia in this life.
The first two lives have become memories, and we can never go back.
Now and in the future, her love will rush towards him, and they will be together forever!
Just wait for him to wake up!
She will definitely wait until he wakes up!
"Princess! You are finally well!"
Pei Gao couldn't hide his excitement. When he came from outside, he heard from the palace servants that the princess was here. Now he saw that the princess was really in good health! He was finally at peace with his anxiety!
"Well..." Feng Shuiqing wiped away his tears and responded calmly.
Seeing Pei Guo holding a basin, followed by two servants holding clean clothes and large cotton handkerchiefs, she knew it was time to scrub the devil's body.
Feng Shuiqing left the bedroom. After all, the two were not married yet, so it was not appropriate for her to stay in the house.
Now in the middle of the laurel month, the flowers and candles in the palace garden are in full bloom, with colorful purples and reds competing for beauty.
She remembered that when the seeds fell from the flower, she and the devil carried a pot to water it.
During those days, they walked hand in hand through the corridor every day and went to the yard together to drop seeds and plant flowers.
Feng Shuiqing was thinking about it, and looked back at the long corridor they had walked side by side countless times. Here they were.
Holding hands, kissing and hugging each other everywhere.
As long as he wakes up, he will definitely wake up.
They would hold hands and walk along this corridor thousands of times, admiring the flowers, the moon, the rain, and the snow together.
Still in this palace...
Stay together for a lifetime, stay with each other for a lifetime, love each other for a lifetime.
The corridor is full of lovesickness, and the setting moon becomes a lonely place.
The backlight and the moon are in the shadow of the flowers.
It has been three years of traces and three years of heart.
Three years later.
"Azhi, the emerald bracelet inlaid with precious stones, flower and fruit beads you gave me is so beautiful! I like it very much! My wrists are covered with the bracelets you gave me!"
Feng Shuiqing was sitting on the edge of the couch, with a slender wrist covered with various bracelets. When she shook it, it made a tinkling sound, which was pleasant to the ear.
On it, there are warm jade beads that he personally strung for her when she was in the northwest, as well as a birthday gift she just received this year.
Every bracelet and every necklace was carefully selected by him and given to her.
Hyun Chen Mandrill is still sleeping.
For the past three years, Feng Shui Qingque has received birthday gifts every year on his birthday.
Pei Gua said that His Highness had prepared it in advance at that time.
A total of three copies means three years.
He was ordered to send a copy to Feng Shui Qing every year, along with a letter written by him.
In the first year, she just learned the news and cried for a long time while holding the letter. She cried until her eyes were swollen and she couldn't open them.
Today is the third year of the Demon King's sleep, and today is also Feng Shui Qing's birthday.
She unfolded the letter and saw his strong and beautiful handwriting:
【My little girl, I wish you a happy birthday.
This year should be the third year since I left you. Do you still like your bracelet?
After your birthday this year, you will be nineteen. Don’t be sad about my leaving anymore.
This gift is my last birthday gift to you.
You deserve a new start, and your future should be bright.
I still want to say sorry to you, forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye, and forgive me for hiding everything from you.
My little girl, I love you.】
My devil, I love you too.
Feng Shuiqing recited something silently in his heart, wiped the tears from his eyes, carefully folded the letter and put it away.
The weather was still very cold now, so she put her warm palms on Xuanchen Mandrill's slightly cold hands, and tucked the corners of the quilt for him.
After staring at him sleeping quietly for a while, she returned to Feng Mansion.
The journey back home was short, but Feng Shuiqing felt that he had walked for a long time.
The devil was so paranoid about his love for her, but he finally chose to let go, give her light and freedom, endure everything alone, and leave with the darkness.
How painful it must have been when he learned that he was about to die.
When he chose to let go and leave alone, imagining that she might marry someone else, how did he... deal with himself.
After much thought, Feng Shui Qing bumped into the person in front of me!
He was obviously defenseless when he was hit. He staggered back a few steps, and their eyes intertwined...
The dancing elephant boy in front of her has clear and beautiful eyebrows, long hair like flowing clouds and the moon, a straight nose, and crimson lips.
He looked to be about sixteen years old, but he was tall, half a head taller than Feng Shui Qing.
As she looked around, she felt that the person in front of her looked more and more familiar. Where had she seen him before?
But the young man reacted instantly!
His fair face turned red, his surprised eyes became brighter and more joyful, and the curve of his lips also became happy.
"Sister! Don't you remember me?"
"Well……"
Feng Shuiqing tried hard to think about the faces he had seen before, and felt that the name he said was very familiar! Five
Big sister...
"Ah!" She exclaimed, suddenly remembering Hui Cheng Bu Xing... that skinny little boy with eyes as bright as stars!
"Are you Lin Ziru?!" This chapter has been completed!