Zhuo Ye briefly told the others about her true origin and introduced her world...
Zhuo Ye's expression was very calm and her tone was very gentle. If it weren't for the gentle trembling of her hand holding the teacup, it would be hard for others to notice her inner ups and downs...
Feng Linche and Feng Linge never said a word. They only listened quietly to Zhuo Ye's narration. In fact, they were trying hard to digest every unimaginable and shocking sentence of Zhuo Ye...
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Jun Huanqing, on the other hand, interrupted from time to time, asking questions brightly and curiously about things in Zhuo Ye's world.
Some of the notes left by Xia Chen recorded a lot of miscellaneous things. Among them, there were more practical knowledge and stories, but there was little mention of the world outlook in the 21st century and the products of scientific civilization.
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Now, the wish of "traveling to another world" is probably going to come to naught, but Zhuo Ye, a living alien, is still sitting here. Jun Huanqing naturally has to satisfy his curiosity. He can't see and touch it with his own eyes. Let's listen.
Isn’t it enough to listen?! Alas...
However, because the Feng brothers were sitting aside with eager eyes, Jun Huanqing was sensible and didn't make too much of a show of it.
Feeling that he had almost explained everything, Zhuo Ye brought the teacup to his lips and took a sip. Then he lowered his head slightly, lowered his long eyelashes, and asked softly: "You...do you have anything else to ask me?
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"No wonder Ye'er is so mysterious, and there are so many weird things about him..." Feng Linge smiled bitterly, and then continued: "What I saw today, and everything Ye'er told me, are really true.
It’s incredible! I...I always feel like I’m in a dream..."
Zhuo Ye sighed softly and said: "I am a very timid person. I have always been afraid that I will be burned to death as a monster by the people in this world. My origin has always been my biggest secret, but I didn't expect that I would be burned to death today.
You find that now that you have spoken out, you feel a lot more relaxed, no matter how you think of me..."
"Don't think nonsense!" Feng Linche interrupted Zhuo Ye: "You are still our Ye'er!"
"Third brother is right." Feng Linge also answered: "Didn't you just say that the people there are no different from the people here. Ye'er is just an ordinary person."
"Well..." Zhuo Ye nodded his little head, tears falling uncontrollably.
Zhuo Ye also knew that these things were not easy for people to accept. Feng Linche and Feng Linge would not be as calm as they seemed at this moment.
Before speaking, Zhuo Ye was already prepared to accept their surprised and strange looks, but he didn't expect that they had already seen through her mind and expressed their attitude, which dissipated the uneasiness in her heart, which made her unable to
move……
"Don't cry, Ye'er, no one will know this except us." Feng Linge looked at Zhuo Ye and promised with distress. In fact, it would be difficult for those who haven't seen the conversation between Zhuo Ye and Lance with their own eyes.
I believe Zhuo Ye’s true origin...
"Well..." Zhuo Ye continued to nod, but his tears continued to fall like broken pearls.
"I said, aunt, stop crying, please, I'm most afraid of women crying!" Jun Huanqing rubbed her temples with a headache.
After receiving the cold eyes shot by Feng Linche and Feng Linge at the same time, Jun Huan shut up knowingly, but secretly cursed in his heart, Damn! One-on-one, bullying! It's too much! After all, he is also a guest...
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After Feng Lince pondered for a long time, he stared at Zhuo Ye and said, "Ye'er... do you miss home?"
After Feng Linche finished speaking, Feng Linge and Jun Huanqing also stared at Zhuo Ye, waiting for her answer.
Zhuo Ye stopped crying, raised his head, and looked at Feng Linche with tearful eyes. She knew that what he actually wanted to ask was whether she would choose to go back...
"I won't leave rashly. Really, I...I need to think carefully..." Zhuo Ye hesitated for a moment and said.
When the Feng brothers and Jun Huanqing heard this, they didn't ask any more questions.
It was already noon, Qiao Ling came back and asked outside the door for instructions on when the meal would be served. Feng Lince gave Qiao Ling a few instructions and took a few people to the front hall to eat.
After dinner, Feng Linge and Jun Huanqing left Prince Rui's Mansion together.
Feng Linge needed to go back and digest what he saw and heard today, and sort out the feelings in his heart.
Although Jun Huanqing was very eager to know more about Zhuo Ye's world, he was not a blind and measured person, so he could only hold back his impatient thoughts for the time being.
In the afternoon, "Little Baozi" came back from the academy. Before he came to visit Zhuo Ye, he was frozen by Feng Lince's cold eyes. Qiao Ling had already noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and hurriedly took "Little Baozi" away.
Fenglinyuan, went out to play. By the way, even Zhang Ma and Sun Sao were ordered out of the yard by her.
Feng Linche didn't say anything. He reached out and took Zhuo Ye into his arms, hugging her tightly. With such strength, he wished he could embed her into his body...
Zhuo Ye was already strangled and almost out of breath, but he still endured it and rested his head obediently on Feng Linche's chest.
After a long time, Feng Lince whispered softly in Zhuo Ye's ear: "Ye'er..."
"Huh?" Zhuo Ye responded.
"Ye'er..." Feng Lince called again
"Um……"
"Ye'er..."
"I am here……"
Feng Lince called out one after another, and Zhuo Ye answered every word.
After a long time, Feng Lince said in a sad tone: "I'm really afraid that one day, when I call Ye'er again, no one will answer..."
Hearing this, Zhuo Ye counted his nose and tears came down again. He looked up at Feng Lince's handsome face, only to find that there was a trace of water shining in those gentle star eyes...
Zhuo Ye was stunned. How had this cold and steady man ever looked so fragile and helpless? It turned out that he was so afraid of losing her...
"Ce..." Zhuo Ye burst into tears: "I'm very sad, let me think about it..."
Zhuo Ye suddenly regretted it at this moment. If she had not left Shengjing, she would not have gone to Cangbin City, she would not have gone to sea, she would not have discovered the words left by Xia Chen on the desert island, and she would not have thought about them so much.
If we look for Xia Chen, the topic of "Fuwa" will not be spread to Da Yu, and what happened at and after the palace banquet will not happen...
She believed that even if she did not have the experience of desert suffering, sooner or later she would face her own heart, accept Feng Linche's feelings, marry him, and live a stable life...
If she didn't know that there was a door to go home, her heart wouldn't be so restless...
"Ye'er, I'm a selfish person. Although I know you'll be sad when you can't see your family, I really don't want to lose you. I hope you can stay..." Feng Linche's voice trembled slightly, and there was a hint of sadness in his tone.
With a heartbreaking plea...
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PS: I have a cold and feel unwell, so I haven’t updated much in the past two days. Sorry, there may be more updates in the evening.