The Dream of Two Lives Blooms and the King Returns

The time has come!Qingyi and Nanfeng completed the test questions within the stipulated time, and when they left, Qingyi didn't look up into the hall again.

They left the palace one by one. Wen Qingyi didn't know how fast her feet were. It wasn't until Gu Nanfeng was out of breath and called his name from behind that he hugged a stick restlessly. Zhu Zi spat out a mouthful of thick blood with a "Wow!"

Gu Nanfeng was astonished and caught the man's collapsed body before stopping his feet.

"Qingyi...Qingyi..."

How could the guards at the palace gate not know Gu Nanfeng, they all rushed up immediately.

"Send it to the Prime Minister's house!" Gu Nanfeng sternly roared!The guards brought a comfortable carriage.

"No...don't!" Qingyi still struggled consciously a few times, "How do you tell... Xiaojue to explain me to his mother?"

"If he can't handle this matter well, then he is not Murong Qingjue." Gu Nanfeng said "drive", and rode away in the carriage.As soon as he arrived at Murong Mansion, he carried Wen Qingyi directly to the wing room where he used to stay, and when Murong Qingjue returned home with his weak feet, he saw the shocked scene in front of him!

"What the hell is going on!" Shouted the sky!Gu Nanfeng was also taken aback, he had never seen that person move so emotionally.

Murong Qingjue walked quickly to the man's bed, and saw that his face was pale, there was a faint bloodstain on his water-colored lips, and there was even a bright red color on his chest, which was reflected on the snow-white clothes, which shocked his heart. twisted like a knife...

"Sir, Miss Fourth is here." Su Yan'er walked in with hot water, Gu Nan closed the door anxiously and asked Murong Qingjue what to do with his eyes.

"Hurry up and ask the doctor. This person is... Nanfeng's friend. No one can come in and disturb him. Remember no one." Murong Qingjue asked Su Yan'er to deal with Murong Dieche. Seeing that Qingyi's life was not in danger, this Only then calmed down and stared at Gu Nanfeng...

"Tell me! What's going on?"

"You still have the guts to say it! You know we've come to the capital, why didn't you come to see us?" Gu Nanfeng got annoyed when he mentioned this, and his tone was naturally bad!

"Let's forget about it! Tell me why Qingyi did this."

"Didn't you hire a doctor? Ask the doctor, I don't know." Gu Nanfeng waved his hand!just don't know

Murong Qingjue took a deep breath!But suddenly he smiled coldly, "Four years ago, I almost killed him. You said to meet me again...is there still a need to see him again?"

Gu Nanfeng looked back at him in disbelief!

"What did you say?"

"I said I almost killed him! Can't you understand?" growled suddenly, and he threw everything on the table to the ground.boom!boom!boom!With a series of sounds of porcelain falling to the ground, he stood in front of Gu Nanfeng, accepted his fierce gaze, and said word by word, "His serious illness four years ago was because of me, and I kindly let him go." Yima, why did you send him in front of me?"

"Murong Qingjue!"

It's the first time I've known him by name for the first time in so many years!There was a lot of anger hidden, and at the end he punched him in the stomach, hitting him indiscriminately!Unexpectedly, the man didn't fight back, gradually Gu Nanfeng stopped his hands, and looked at the silent Murong Qingjue in some panic!

I saw him sitting in front of Wen Qingyi's bed slowly, wiped off the blood on his lips, and smiled at Gu Nanfeng indifferently, "You hit me enough! You hit me, won't it be better?" a little"

"I hit you, you are the one to feel better." Gu Nanfeng picked up a stool and sat down to catch his breath.In fact, it's not that he doesn't understand his situation, but why must Qingyi die?Such a good person always thinks that he can do something for others, but never asks for anything for himself.

Murong Qingjue turned his head slightly to look at the man's peaceful sleeping face, the room was already a mess, "How has he been doing all these years?"

"I don't know if he's doing well, but I always feel that he has something on his mind!" Nanfeng looked deeply at the sick man, and said to Murong Qingjue fiercely, "Murong Qingjue...your heart is really hard. Is it?"

"What do you think I can do? What should I do with him?"

"Promise him a happy life, can't you do it too?"

"A happy life!" He lowered his head and smiled coldly, "I planned to let him go when I let him go back to Wen's house!"

"I hope you can really let go of what happened in the past! Forgiving others is also letting go of yourself, you just don't know how to let go." Gu Nanfeng said in a low voice, and then rubbed his sore arm.Just now when he was angry, he saved some energy, now he wants to check his injuries and feels awkward.

"...Nanfeng, what do you think it feels like to like someone?" He trembled, stroking Qingyi's flawless face.Slowly leaning down to look at the sleeping person at a close distance, those eyes that were once cold and cold revealed a fire-like affection, and there was a longing for four years...

"Why did you suddenly ask like this?" Gu Nanfeng stood up alertly, and Murong Qingjue immediately put away all the expressions on his face, and also withdrew the hand that was attached to his face.It seems to say with great determination, "Next month...I will marry Mu Furong"

"Mu Furong!" Gu Nanfeng murmured!Shaking his head hard, he must have misread something just now, how could it be possible.He smiled, "Should I congratulate you!"

"So, just stay and drink a glass of water! Enke's results will come out soon, you and Qingyi don't leave"

"Where can he go with his current state?" Gu Nanfeng said worriedly, "Back then, why did you want to kill him?"

"Don't ask any more, maybe I'll tell you when I figure it out. Anyway, I promise you that it won't happen again"

"Then you treat him..." Gu Nanfeng didn't know what to say

"As long as he doesn't mind the past! I will still treat him as before." He said softly, the injury on his body was still a little painful, but he felt that his whole body was more relaxed than ever!So in a place where Nanfeng couldn't see, he held Qingyi's hand and felt that person's weak grip back!

The doctor said that it was caused by the sword attack four years ago, and he was also suffering from depression in his chest. Now he spits out blood and needs to be recuperated to see if it will be better!After all, he hurt him, Murong Qingjue put Qingyi's hand back under the quilt, got up and ordered Su Yan'er Feige to send a letter to find Mu Furong!

"I'm going to bother my future sister-in-law again!" Gu Nanfeng sighed, "Do you like Mu Furong or not? Women need to be cared for, but you use it for it."

"I haven't seen you for four years...you're getting poorer and poorer?" Murong Qingjue gave him a warning look, "Do you think you have nothing to do!"

"I'm asking you! Do you like Mu Furong?" Gu Nanfeng was really curious about this question.

"Then what does it feel like to like someone?" He repeated the previous question

"It's just..." Gu Nanfeng thought for a while!Did you use the experience of those who have experienced it to popularize it for him? "When I can't see him, I will miss him very much! I will be unhappy when I see her being kind to others. I always want to give her all the best things in the world, and I will not hesitate to give up my life for her. Just like... I am like Die Che ah!"

…… Murong Qingjue smiled, but with an unspeakable bitterness, "What if people won't accept it at all?"

"Are you saying that Die Che treats me again?" Gu Nanfeng shook his head feeling bored, distressed!

"I... didn't mean that"

"Actually, I also know that she only has Qingyi in her heart! But what can I do? As long as she becomes my wife, I will definitely treat her well. No matter who she has in her heart, the person who will accompany her will always be me! "He comforted himself a lot, and his mood really improved a lot. "I believe that Mu Furong must be like this in her heart at this time! Not everyone is lucky to marry the prime minister who has power over the government and the public."