A peaceful silhouette walked into the vacant Carpenter's Pavilion.
In the meager light, you can vaguely see the various exquisite carvings placed on rows of shelves inside.
Walking in again, there is light in the inner room.
Feng Yao sat cross-legged on the white cashmere blanket, holding a carving knife in his hand, carefully carving the rare golden nanmu with each knife.
I still can't tell what gadgets he wants to come up with this time.
Hearing the footsteps approaching from behind, he said without raising his head, "I want to make a hairpin and give it to her. Do you think she will like it?"
When he spoke, there was no anger at all, and his calm face was full of smiles.
The orange lamp emits soft light and shines on Feng Yao's face, adding a bit of beautiful and gentle color.
It was as if he was still the cheerful and kind eldest prince who was loved by everyone in the harem.
In contrast, Feng Ruohen has remained the same for ten years.
Very little rage, very little ecstasy.
He always hides himself very well, except for his love for that woman.
After silently staring at his brother's back for a while, he asked, "Can't you stop?"
The working carving knife suddenly stopped, and half a second later, it continued to dig into the nanmu wood.
It was as if he was the only one here.
At this moment, he looked as calm as water, as if the world was falling apart and it had nothing to do with him.
Feng Ruohen stood silently for a while, then turned around and left without saying a word.
After taking a few steps, I suddenly heard Feng Yao's unreal voice coming from behind me, "I'll let you choose again, the throne and Qin'er, what do you want?"
The man stopped and said nothing.
His silence has made the choice for him.
Helan Qin'er is the love of Feng Ruohen's life and will never change.
Then he heard his brother smile lightly and sigh, "The first person she fell in love with was me...it was me..."
"You know what?" Qiyin, a man who never competed with his brother for anything, felt weak for the first time, "Even if she doesn't love me, I won't destroy everything as revenge."
He paused, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his breath mixed with endured tremors and pain.
It was like I made a heartbreaking and painful decision at that moment.