Chapter 1207 (1/2)

”Well, then I...” a word blocked in Feng Jue's mouth, but he couldn't say it for a long time. His face turned red. Suddenly, he changed from a majestic prince to the feeling of that astringent young man.

”What do you think? Huh? ” When Ling Yue saw him stuttering, she looked at him with a pair of water eyes. When she looked at him like this, Feng Jue was even more flustered. She took it up with both hands, put it down, and took it up again. She seemed at a loss.

”Lian Jue, what are you going to say?” Ling Yue asked curiously,

”Eleven, your eyes are so big. Looking at me like this, i... I'm sorry.” For a long time, Feng Jue held out such a sentence.

”Then I won't look!” Ling Yue turned her back to him and said.

”Don't go!” Lian Jue mistook her for going away, walked in front of her and said.

Ling Yue raised her head, looked at the tall man and asked, ”Lian Jue, I won't go. I'm waiting for you to speak. Don't worry. Speak slowly.”

”I, I...” the general king, who commanded thousands of troops to kill the enemy on the battlefield, looked clumsy and blushed. He couldn't say a complete word for a long time.

”You what?” Lian Lingyue looked at him puzzled.

”I, I...” Feng Jue lowered her head, as if she had made up her mind, took out a thick paper from her arms, put it in Lingyue's hand, and said, ”this is what you gave me when I went to Shanhaiguan. It's all written. Have a look.”

He seemed to have got something hot. After putting it into Lingyue's hand, he took a step back. His face became more red, and his earlobes were red as if they were going to bleed.

Ling Yue was stunned and looked down at the things in her arms. She trembled and opened the pages bound by him one by one. The words ”Zheng” were written on them one by one.

Her eyes slowly turned red, tears filled her eyes, her heart trembled, and some couldn't believe her eyes.

”You said at that time, I, I have written it all, now give it to you.” Feng Jue was at a loss. He held his fist in both hands. He didn't pick it up or put it down.

Ling Yue looked at the paper and didn't speak for a long time. Her eyes blinked and her tears fell on the back of her hand.

When Feng Jue saw her tears, he immediately panicked and hurriedly said, ”eleven, you, why are you crying? Am I making you angry? Shouldn't I show you this? ”

”...” Ling Yue shook her head vigorously, and more tears fell down.

”Then you, you... Don't cry.” Feng Jue came forward, raised her hand, slightly clumsily wiped the tears on her cheeks, and clumsily comforted, ”don't cry, 11. If you cry, I'll hurt here, one by one.”

He pointed to his chest and said.

However, his words made Yue's tears fall more fiercely. He couldn't stop at all, clutching the thick stack of paper in his hand.

”You, I......” Feng Jue quickly wiped her tears and said, ”did I do something wrong to make you angry?”

”...” Ling Yue shook her head again.

”Well, is it too late for me to give it to you?” Feng Jue's heart trembled. He won't admit it on the eleventh day because it took too long.

”...” Ling Yue continued to shake her head, and tears rustled down.