Peerless Martial God Chapter 355: Touched
Furthermore, the young children who were just outside are obviously princes and aristocrats, but they still respect and respect Yan Yu Pingsheng, and we can also see that Yan Yu Pingsheng is extraordinary.
"Yan Yu Pingsheng, I definitely like this disciple of Xinye." Lin Feng said secretly in his heart, otherwise he would not deliberately bring himself here and try to match them.
"Lin Feng, I'll go one step ahead, you go back by yourself."
At this time, a voice came, and then Lin Feng saw a distant figure rising from the distance, and headed towards the distance, Correct Yan Yu Pingsheng left.
Lin Feng stunned, shook his head with a bitter smile, Yan Yu Pingsheng, actually left him in the Emperor city.
Duan Xinye also saw the leaving figure of Yan Yu Pingsheng. A strange color flashed in the beautiful eyes, and then he said: "Lin Feng, how do you like me?"
"More charm than my deity." Lin Feng laughed, Duan Xinye's painter is outstanding.
"Where is it!" Duan Xinye whispered a little, and then he drew Lin Feng, and said, "I'll take you to a place."
Duan Xinye brought Lin Feng to a Dongfu in stone cliff and approached Dongfu. Lin Feng found that there was no cave in it, the tables and chairs were scattered, and the layout was very elegant.
After a while, Duan Xinye took Lin Feng to a room in Dongfu. Inside, with a little girl's fragrance, it seemed to be a girl's boudoir.
"Lin Feng, this is where I live. I like quietness, so I chose to live here, and there is no one to disturb." Duan Xinye said softly, and then pointed to the picture on the wall.
After seeing these pictures, Lin Feng's eyes are condensed again. On the wall, there are all figures, the same person, Correct and Lin Feng.
Looking at the lifelike patterns, Lin Feng's heart suddenly feels a little unpleasant. If he didn't meet Meng Qing first, maybe he would like this beautiful and elegant tenderness Princess without hesitation.
"Lin Feng, do you think these are better than paintings outside?" The beautiful eyes of Duan Xinye looked at Lin Feng, and there was a look of expectation in the eyes of water.
"They all look good," Lin Feng responded.
Duan Xinye beautiful eyes flickered, then immediately Lin Feng pulled to the edge of the bed, saying: "Lin Feng, you sit first and taste the tea I made."
"This ..." Lin Feng reveals a hint of embarrassment. This is the Duan Xinye's boudoir. As for this bed, it is the place where Princess sleeps. It also brings a hint of fragrant fragrance, let him sit down, he also It's a bit uncomfortable.
"Lin Feng, do you still care about this with me?" Duan Xinye said softly, then walked away to help make tea for Lin Feng.
Lin Feng sat down with a bitter smile, looking at the Duan Xinye with some busy hands, and couldn't help but smile and shook her head. As an Princess, I am afraid that she has few opportunities to do it herself.
Look up and look at yourself on the wall. Lin Feng can't help thinking, Duan Xinye looks at him like this every day?
"Xinye, let me do it myself." Lin Feng walked to Duan Xinye and took the cup in Duan Xinye's hands.
"No, I can do it." Duan Xinye shrank and shook her hands. The water in the cup splashed out. She suddenly screamed and dropped the cup in her hand.
Duan Xinye quickly tried to drag the tea cup with her hand, but Lin Feng clasped her hand directly, a light noise and the tea cup broke, but Duan Xinye didn't seem to hear it, just lowered her head and looked at her. The palm of her hand.
"It's just a cup of tea, why use it to pick it up." There was a rush of zhen yuan in the hands of Lin Feng, smoothing the burned area of Duan Xinye before releasing the hand.
Looking at the powerful hand that moved away, Duan Xinye was a little lost in his heart, but a bright smile appeared on his face.
"Let's go for a walk." Lin Feng said, staying in Duan Xinye's boudoir, he felt a little weird.
"Well, okay." Duan Xinye answered softly, nodded, and the two stepped out of Dongfu together.
"Lin Feng, I want to ask you a question?"
Out of Dongfu, Duan Xinye calmed for a moment, glanced at Lin Feng, and said.
"What's the problem?" Lin Feng was a little puzzled when he saw Duan Xinye's eyes. He felt that Duan Xinye's eyesight seemed to dodge a bit.
Looking at Lin Feng, the throat of Duan Xinye moved, as if a little nervous, and finally got up the courage and asked: "Lin Feng, that beautiful woman in white, do you like her, right?"
Lin Feng's eyes were slightly frozen. I didn't expect Duan Xinye would ask this question.
"Yes, I like it very much." Lin Feng nodded and did not deny, the silent iceberg goddess, she has been standing silently behind her, as if her own shadow, asking nothing, everything for herself, Although she is always ice-cold, Lin Feng can feel her love for herself, especially when each time she is injured or in danger, Meng Qing will release a really angry chill, more than he himself More concerned about him.
While already knew this answer, Duan Xinye's eyes could not help but give birth to a look of loss.
Silent for a moment, Duan Xinye and Lin Feng came to the stream and sat down on a stone.
Pick up the stones next to you, Duan Xinye throws it into the stream, making waves round and round.
"Lin Feng, then you will marry her as a wife." Duan Xinye watched the waves of waves spread, and the sound moved with the wind.
"Yes." Lin Feng's answer is still affirmative and straightforward. Of course, he will marry Meng Qing as his wife. True love does not require a pledge by the League of Nations, idealistic and sufficient.
"She is really happy." Duan Xinye's voice was a bit bitter: "I also want to live here with my beloved, watching the sunrise and sunset, and watching the long stream of water."
Lin Feng is silent. Of course, he understands who the beloved person in Duan Xinye's mouth is, and the patterns on the wall, already explains too much.
"But there is a relationship. For those who like it, it doesn't matter if you give up all of it." Duan Xinye seemed to mumble to herself, then she turned eyesight, looked at Lin Feng, her face, with With a bright smile, tenderness, there is no cover up.
Some people missed it for a lifetime, but regretted it all. In that case, why not fight for it again.
"Lin Feng, if I would give up the status of Princess, give up where I live, give up my wife, would you accept me!"
Duan Xinye's voice is soft enough to make countless people spit out the words of shock, but it is so natural and so calm. Even when she said that she gave up the status of Princess and gave up her wife, the smile on her face was still So brilliant, sometimes, the love of Intent is enough to let people abandon everything, just for the heart that once had.
Lin Feng's unshakable heart finally trembled fiercely, Duan Xinye, Princess, could have unlimited beauty, marry an expensive man, beloved by thousands, but for his Lin Feng, Duan Xinye, willing to give up like Home, give up the honorable status of Princess, and even, do n’t want the status of wife, because he just said already, he will marry Meng Qing as his wife.
That is to say, Duan Xinye is willing to follow Lin Feng and Princess without honor, but is willing to be the Lin Feng.
So affectionate, how can Lin Feng's heart be calm.
Looking at the bright smiley face, Lin Feng's lips moved. He didn't even know how to speak and what to say.
"If you don't like me, you can take me with you. I can be your servant and her servant to serve you." Duan Xinye added again, the smile is still so bright and touching.
Lin Feng's lips trembled, and then Lin Feng reached out, bypassing Duan Xinye's incense shoulders, and gently held her body to let her head rest in her arms.
With the beauty and temperament of Duan Xinye, as well as the tenderness and love of him, it is impossible to say that Lin Feng has no feelings, unless he is a cold-blooded animal. However, Lin Feng has Meng Qing in his heart and long ago decided Will marry Meng Qing, if he accepts Duan Xinye, what can he give Duan Xinye?
He can't, but Lin Feng didn't expect that Duan Xinye didn't ask for anything at all. He only asked for him, and he even wanted to be his maid or maid.
Feeling the warmth in the arms of Lin Feng, Duan Xinye smiled, like a flower, but in this bright smile, there is a faint drop of crystal tears. Love can be vigorous or silent, like a trickle. Heart flowing.