Chapter 12 Promise you a family

“If you can't resist, why not accept it?”

A bitter smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. If he couldn't resist, he could only accept it. Even giving it a try is a luxury.

“Feng Qingge, Feng Qingge, what is the meaning of you being here?”

"The world is so big. Where is my place?" Even if we accept the facts and try to live in this place, what's the point? "The old friends have gone and things have changed, so why bother? Why add in vain? How sad..."

Feng Qingge, if you say that you can survive on earth, there is still a meaning of survival, but what is the meaning of your existence on this Star-Moon Continent? Is there anything here that is worthy of your nostalgia? It is just an occupation. Just living in a different world with rotten skin.

What a pair of despairing eyes they were, lifeless towards everything and anything. There was no trace of colour in the dark eyes. Just like when my mother-in-law died, facing the palace

Next, facing the cold palace...

The cold light suddenly appeared in the black eyes, and the thin fingers gently grasped Feng Qingge's palm. When Feng Qingge turned her head slightly, Mu Cangyun said softly:

"I can't promise you the world, but... I can give you a home.”

That was what he had dreamed of since he was a child. A home. Simple, warm, that's all.

As if being severely hit by something, Feng Qingge couldn't help but tremble all over, trying to pull out the hand held by Mu Cangyun, but she only moved for a moment and stopped resisting. Those star-like eyes made her unable to resist at all, so she could only sigh and said: "Give me some time to think about it, okay?"

"Okay, I'll wait for your news." Nodding, Mu Cangyun let go of Feng Qingge's hand and looked at the leaves carried by the wind, flying in front of his eyes, as if he was hesitant. People who are hesitant are exactly the same. Feng Qingge, what will it take to arouse your desire and desire for survival?

"When a person is alive, at least there is hope. When he dies, there is nothing. When one day, you have a tie, you will stay."

Listening to Mu Cangyun's voice, Feng Qingge just smiled faintly. She didn't even know where her hope was, so how could she be tied to it? If the only tie was... .

Looking at the person in front of her subconsciously, Feng Qingge's heart was suddenly touched.

At the same time, the people who were still drinking in Yipin Palace were very excited, holding Zheng Zixu's hand, chatting and burping with wine. Murong Hao was even more cheerful. Looking at Feng Lingyun, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Feng Aiqing, when will Feng Chen come back? I…I can't wait."

Feng Lingyun's brows furrowed slightly, and he cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, Feng Chen is rushing back from Gaya Sea, and he will arrive in the capital in another half month.”

"That's good, that's good, but why is time so slow this time? I remember it only took a month last time..." Murong Hao said drunkenly, holding the chair with one hand.

Zheng Zixu on the side smiled, opened his folding fan and said: "Your Majesty, you must have forgotten. This Gaya Sea gave holy water, but to take the holy water, you need the magic chef Lan Yu. General Fengchen went to invite the magic chef, Lord Lan Yu, that’s why we wasted time. It’s getting late, Your Majesty. Please go back to the palace first.”

"The holy water is coming soon, and I am relieved. My body is getting worse every year. The holy water of the Gaya Sea can delay ageing and cure all kinds of diseases. I want to live a hundred years, and I want to live again. For a hundred years, I can't bear to leave this country, I can't bear to..." His eyes were blurred, Murong Hao's steps were a little unsteady, and he staggered around with the help of Zheng Zixu.

The ministers sitting below listened to these words, but they did not dare to spread them easily. They lowered their heads one by one and sent Murong Hao off respectfully.

Compared with this incident, the entire Yun Kingdom paid more attention to the marriage between Mu Cangyun and Feng Qingge.

People on the streets were talking about the pairing of a prince with lost legs and a fat loser who couldn't use star power. It's a pity that His Highness Prince Cen, although not as good as before, is still a handsome man, after all, following the example of the big brother of the Feng family. The eldest lady is getting married, and I don’t know whether I am happy or sad.

The black figure was criss-crossed, as if it had no weight, and landed lightly on the branches. His toes lightly touched the leaves, and the whole person stood under the moonlight, watching indifferently as another figure rushed into the house.

"Your Highness, the plan failed and the mission failed." No one noticed that he was being followed. The person who entered the room tore off the mask from his face, strangled his injured right arm, and knelt on the ground on one knee, panting.

In front of the writing desk, the man in a python-like robe stood standing, the brush in his hand paused. He turned his face and said softly: "Ye Huan, follow my highness. After all this time, don’t you still know His Highness’s temper? Just two plans are enough to let the father know that he is rebellious. "

"But Your Highness..." Ye Huan's face darkened slightly and he whispered: "Wang Ming's assassination failed and failed to hurt Prince Cen. He has been imprisoned in the Feng Mansion Prison and is under strict guard. Although the little one is secretly He fired an arrow to assassinate the emperor but was stopped by Ying Lingfei, the bodyguard beside Mu Cangyun. He was chased for three hours before he got rid of him..."

"The talented people around Mu Cangyun should not be ignored, one is Zheng Zixu, and the other is Ying Lingfei. Zheng Zixu is greedy and lustful on the surface and seems to be weak, but in fact he is the most difficult to deal with. The spring chrysanthemums, summer bamboos, autumn leaves and winter snows all returned to Zhao in perfect condition, and there is no news at all. I can't find out. The eagle is flying, no oil or salt can enter, and there is still no gap in the soft and hard methods. It's really disgusting..." The problem in his hand suddenly broke into two parts. He put down the pen and ink coldly and wiped his fingers.

Staring at the candlelight in front of him, his eyes widened, and he said with a cold smile: "However, thank you Emperor Father for giving me the opportunity to marry Feng Qingge and Mu Cangyun. We can find a gap in her. Ye Huan, it's useless. There is no need to keep people, but it will ruin our plans.”

“ No! Have you ever heard that there is a girl named Cuichun who is related to Wang Ming? It seems that this girl is still Feng Qingge's person, hum. Since you have chosen Feng Qingge, let's squeeze out the last bit of value from Wang Ming. "

"Yes!" Ye Huan lowered his head, already knowing his master's plan.

The Star-Moon Continent is completely different from the earth. Although the people on the earth are weak, they rely on their own thinking ability to constantly innovate and research various new things to replace the shortcomings of the physical body. The Star Moon Continent is different. Everyone relies on the power of the stars to practise and can transform the power of the stars into their own star power, which is gathered in the dantian. It is equivalent to the internal strength of ancient people. Introducing Qi into the body can enhance physical strength. Therefore, the strong are respected here, and everyone follows the practice method that was practised thousands of years ago and remains unchanged forever.

However, what depresses Feng Qingge is that once there is a problem with his body, he will be labelled as a waste. She inspected her body according to the Five Qi Heaven Observation Method in the Feng family's cultivation method. This body was too fragile. Apart from the fat on her body, Feng Qingge’s internal meridians and internal organs have begun to age, and her own vitality has begun to age.

He was extremely weak, and the disease was brought from his mother's womb. His veins and Dantian were blocked, making him unable to practise at all.

Within her internal organs, there was still a mass of black poisonous gas spreading, almost eroding her heart. If the poison gas attacks her heart, she will definitely die suddenly. If there is no way to completely detoxify, her life span will be only half a year!

In half a year, she will die!

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