Chapter 1295 (1/2)

”Even like the moon, who is she?” He felt more uncomfortable, as if she were talking about someone he knew.

Even like the fist in the moon's sleeve, he slowly shook it up and looked at his eyes. He almost saw the depths of his soul, which made his scalp numb.

Finally, she looked away and said, ”dead.”

”Dead?” Feng Qianyue was stunned“ Yes, dead, tortured like this. Isn't it better to die than to live? Death is a relief, the last gift from heaven. ” After death, you can be reborn. Feng Qianyue, the person in front of you now is the one who was tortured to death by you in your previous life. You are not only like that in your previous life

Cruel and cruel, this life is more than before.

”Is she your friend?” Feng Qianyue asked.

”Sort of, a poor friend.” Lian Xiangyue said.

”Do I know?” Feng Qianyue asked again. He had a feeling that even the moon was talking about people they all knew.

Even the moon pursed her lips and didn't want to say any more.

Feng Qianyue sat opposite her, but the picture that Lian Yueyue had just mentioned began to emerge in his mind. The opened abdomen and the child were bloody struggling in front of him, curled up in a ball and stabbed his eyes.

But soon, he suddenly regained his mind. He was still so down and out. What did the unknown have to do with him.

The carriage went on, and the moon stopped talking.

Feng Qianyue closed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze. After running around all night, he was sleepy. Before closing his eyes, he said to Lian Xiangyue, ”don't go.” No, he added, ”you can't go away.”

Lian Xiangyue saw that after he closed his eyes, there was a disgusting expression at the bottom of his eyes. She leaned quietly against the carriage. At this moment, she wanted to miss her Yunzheng. Yunzheng knew that she was missing and was going crazy.

Yun Zheng, wait for me. When I find out the relationship between Feng Qianyue and that Mammy, I will come back to you and won't let you worry again.

Feng Qianyue only took a nap, but he dreamed again: he dreamed that the gentle woman who had obeyed him was lying alone on the cold and hard bed in the cold palace. Her eyes were no longer bright and sad. Her plump cheeks were now thin to the depression of her cheeks. Her legs were troubled by cold diseases, shaking with pain, and her mouth occasionally gave out

One or two groans of pain.

With tears in her eyes, she said, it's been half a year. I'm not afraid of being tortured here. I'm only afraid you wronged me. My heart is trampled by you. I hate, I hate!

Lian Yueyue looked at him with his eyes closed, fumbled for the dagger hidden in his arm, and slowly pulled it out. He stabbed it in front of her, ending his life, and everything was over!

She narrowed her eyes slightly, raised the dagger and saw the position of his heart

”Ah...” Feng Qian cried softly, woke up, saw Lian Yueyue opposite, looked away expressionless, and put his hand under his clothes.

In this instant, as like as two peas, he had an illusion that the opposite person and the person in the dream had re synthesized a person, whose eyes were cold and cold.

Feng Qianyue sat up, raised his hand, slowly approached Lian Yueyue and said, ”is that you? For half a year, it has been in my dream. Tenderness is you, happiness is you, clarity is you, and now it is you who are full of hate. ”

Seeing his hand, Lian Yueyue immediately moved away and avoided, ”self-respect, otherwise, it's just a death!”

Feng Qianyue's hand paused, looked at her hand and said, ”did you just plan to kill me?”

”Shouldn't you be killed? I have a hundred lives in your hands. ” Even like the cold sound of the moon.

”No...” Feng Qianyue shook his head and said, ”it's not you. How can it be you? She's so gentle and considerate and careful to me, and you are covered with thorns just to make me bleed all over the ground!”

Lian Yueyue looked at him in a trance and said some strange words. He paused in his heart and asked, ”who did you dream of?”

”A woman, a woman who is kind to me.” Feng Qianyue said.

”Then she must end badly.” Lian Xiangyue said with sarcasm in his tone.

Feng Qianyue was slightly stunned, and his eyes showed displeasure. ”How did you guess?”

”Concubine Xuan, even Shiya, Xiao Rou, and a woman who imitates me. They all love you. Which one doesn't end badly?” Even like the moon.

But they are not the worst!

Feng Qianyue's face was cold and said, ”I never asked any woman to do things for me. They were all willing. Even after I refused, they still flew over like moths when they saw the fire...”

Even after listening to his words, Xiangyue was not surprised by his shamelessness. He was like this. He enjoyed the pay and dedication of others with peace of mind. When he didn't need it, he kicked it away and always left the most beautiful self for others.

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At the foot of the mountain, somewhere, the sky shows a touch of fish belly white. The slight light makes the whole world more quiet and mysterious.

Feng Yunzheng stood beside the carriage, wrapped in a silver robe around his tall body, and looked more noble in the dim light. From the day when the moon went out with the empress dowager, he followed up and down.

Although yue'er said to let her play by herself, as her husband, even if yue'er was resourceful, he couldn't really relax.

He avoided the Empress Dowager and went to the foot of the mountain. He tied a bamboo stick to the leg of a trained bird. The bird flew into the bird's nest, which was the first day when Lian Xiangyue entered the wing room