C38 (1/2)

After returning to his residence, Qin Feng directly returned to his own residence. Without even lighting a candle, she went to sleep like this. However, the moonlight was too bright, so she couldn't fall asleep. Her heart felt like it was being pressed down by a hundred kilograms worth of stones, and was extremely vexed.

The moment Qin Feng closed her eyes, she could see the mockery in the eyes of the Fourth Prince back then. Anger? Disappointment? Or maybe it was completely meaningless? Why, why is he looking at me like that, this is all part of the Second Prince's scheme, can't he see that?

The Second Prince was doing this so that they could make a fool of themselves in front of everyone. Why did Xuanyuan Zhiling want to fulfill his wish? Or could it be that Xuanyuan Zhiling had never believed in him at all?

No, no, he was not such a brainless person. Xuanyuan Mocheng was sinister and cunning, Xuanyuan Zhiling knew it very well. He could tell, but why, why was he so angry?

Was he really angry? If he was angry, why didn't he just find her and have a big fight? Why did she walk past him so coldly? Why didn't she even look at him?

Qin Feng kept tossing and turning, her heart in chaos. She didn't know why she was like this, she had never been like this before. Qin Feng had always been a rational and calm person, but now, she simply couldn't focus her thoughts at all. Her mind replayed the scene where the Fourth Prince had directly walked past him countless of times, and then, that pair of emotionless eyes broke apart into pieces.

What was going on? This is Xuanyuan Mocheng's trick, Qin Feng, if you mess up your plan, wouldn't you be falling for his trick? Why wouhee care so much about Xuanyuan Zhiling, she should think about it carefully, if he was going to fight back against Second Prince, she should definitely take revenge, that was what Qin Feng should have.

But, his mind was filled with Xuanyuan Zhiling, what was going on with him? ~ Is this Qin Feng, is this still me, the enemy is waiting in full alert, but I have messed up.

She never thought that Xuanyuan Mocheng would suddenly reach out to touch his face. All of this was because of Xuanyuan Mocheng, why did he do this to his?

Qin Feng couldn't understand, she didn't know what Fourth Prince was feeling right now. She wanted to ask, wanted to tell him that she had been taken over by Xuanyuan Mocheng, and everything wasn't what he was thinking.

However, another voice sounded in Qin Feng's mind, ”Xuanyuan Zhiling doesn't believe you at all, so why are you looking for your own humiliation? Actually, he doesn't care about you at all. What he cares about is his face. ”

That's right, Xuanyuan Zhiling was actually clear, he was clearly aware that he had been wronged. But he did not care about Xuanyuan Zhiling, he did not care about Qin Feng at all. What he cared about was the mockery of others.

That's all.

Qin Feng grabbed onto the blanket tightly, slowly turning into a fist. She clenched it extremely tightly, even though there was a space between the blankets, she could still feel the piercing pain from her nails digging into her palms.

However, how could the pain in his hand be any worse than that?

A cool breeze blew against the side of the road, causing his ears to feel a sharp pain from the cold. However, no matter how cold it was, how could it be colder than his heart?

No, it was not that his heart was cold, but from every point on his back, it was as if it had suddenly exploded. It came from his back, from his spine, covering the sky and the earth, eroding every bone, muscle, and skin in his body.

It was like a blizzard had frozen her blood. Even though his heart was covered by a blanket, it seemed like it was ice-cold, and Qin Feng couldn't feel a single trace of warmth.

As the moonlight faded, the black clouds in the dark blue sky began to change unpredictably. After an unknown period of time, Qin Feng laughed softly.

”I've really stayed in the ancient times for a long time, people are all dumbfounded.” Qin Feng got off the bed and stood by the window, looking at the bright moon.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes were as cold as frost. Some things, the more he cared, the more painful it was. It was like he was facing a demon. As for the solution, it was actually very simple. It was to let him not pay attention to it.

There was no need to make himself anxious because of someone, Qin Feng told herself.

In the darkness, Qin Feng washed her face and rinsed her mouth with cold water. As a result, she could no longer sleep, and listened intently. The courtyard was silent, and the silence in Qin Feng's chest grew bigger and bigger, as if a hole had been dug in her heart.

Qin Feng could no longer sit like this, she took out her sword from the wall and walked out of the room.

His clothes fluttered in the wind, the Sword Qi spiralling in the air, Qin Feng's sword techniques became even more proficient. This sword technique was taught to her by the Fourth Prince.

Qin Feng frowned, her footsteps were a bit chaotic, she suddenly thought of someone that she should not have thought of, to train in the sword, one should focus on it, Qin Feng could feel the wind, the sword moved around the dragon, her posture was elegant and graceful.

However, other than the bright moon in the sky, who would appreciate this step? Why should anyone appreciate it?

Slashing, piercing, and jabbing, one move was faster than another. The sounds of breaking air could be heard in the air, and it was especially loud in the silent courtyard. Only, Qin Feng could not hear it, as she was completely immersed in the sword dance.

After finishing this set, Qin Feng was already drenched in sweat, but how could Qin Feng stop? Before the cold wind could dry her sweat, he raised her sword once again. Facing the moonlight, a cold light flashed. The yard once again glowed with a silver light. Combined with the sound of breaking through the air, it did not seem lonely anymore.

Qin Feng was dancing a little bit too selflessly, to the extent that she was standing next to a tree not far away. Under the shadow of the tree, a person stood up for a long time without realizing it.

”Qin...” ”Wind.” Between her lips, only these two words came out.

This person was Fourth Prince, and was one step too late for Qin Feng to return to the manor. After returning to the manor, she did not return to her own house like Qin Feng, but instead followed him all the way back.

But the Fourth Prince didn't know what to say to her. Say he didn't care? Say that he wasn't angry? Or is it …

Fourth Prince didn't understand his own intentions, so he could only delay outside Qin Feng's door.