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Chapter 262: Seeds of Doubt

The contrast between Qin Huawu's hurried and carefree look was so great that Feng Jiuqing couldn't help but find it a bit funny.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Why should I listen to you? Don't you feel aggrieved? Then everything I do now is for your own good."

Qin Huawu's expression was very exciting. She just laughed at how happy Feng Jiuqing was, but now she feels so regretful.

How could he have forgotten that now that Feng Jiuqing has lost his memory and is still following that black-hearted Feng Xiye, he may have learned a lot of bad things from Feng Xiye.

Wouldn't talking to her push you into a pit of fire?

"Forget it, you'd better not do it for me. I know it well. You... just think of the fact that my father takes care of your health every day, so don't bother him."

Feng Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, "What does this have to do with your father?"

"It's not that Feng Xiye is out of his mind, he blames my father for what I did."

Speaking of this, Qin Huawu felt itchy with hatred.

Although he no longer had any martial arts skills, fortunately he was agile and agile. Even such a high wall could not stop him. Others could not stay idle. He happened to have never been to the palace of the Yan Dynasty, so he sneaked out twice.

Every time, Feng Xiye found him and gave his father a little pain.

Although the old man didn't show any expression and seemed to be unwilling to give in, it still made him feel unbearable.

He is the master of Yaowang Valley, and there are countless people in the world who are willing to support him.

Now that he was trapped in the palace in the Western Region, he could not bear to make medicine for people every day, but he also had to be punished because of him. He couldn't stand it.

Perhaps it was because life in the palace was really boring and tight. Feng Jiuqing thought Qin Huawu was a very unreasonable person just now, but now she found him very lively.

She was in a good mood, "Since you are so cowardly, I won't scare you, but Aye must have his own reasons for keeping you here. If you are still up there, don't blame me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that the person who was still lying on the wall had disappeared.

There was a vague sound from the other side of the wall.

"I've come down from above. You must keep your word."

The corners of Feng Jiuqing's lips kept rising, she shook her head, turned around and walked towards her yard.

When she came out today, she deliberately shunned the palace maids and eunuchs around her. Seeing that she hadn't come back for such a long time, and she searched everywhere but couldn't find anyone, Pingting began to panic.

He immediately sent someone to report this matter to Feng Xiye, while he continued to search for the person in the imperial garden.

Feng Jiuqing had just walked a few steps when she saw Pingting, who was sweating profusely. She was about to burst into tears.

When he saw Feng Jiuqing, he hurried towards her.

"Young master, where did you go just now? It's so hard to find the slaves."

The smile on Feng Jiuqing's face has not yet dissipated, "Nothing, just walking around."

He raised his head and met the bright red eyes of Feng Xiye who was rushing over.

"Jiu'er, where have you been? I've searched the entire palace and can't find you."

He didn't care that there were so many palace people watching, so he scooped Feng Jiuqing into his arms and held her tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his body.

Feng Jiuqing felt very strange. After hearing so many bad words about Feng Xiye, she should be wary of him now. Why couldn't she hate him at all?

I don't know how much time passed, but when Feng Jiuqing felt that her breathing was a little dry, Feng Xiye slowly let go of her.

Feng Jiuqing didn't want Feng Xiye to know who she had met this afternoon, so she only said: "I just walked around the imperial garden casually. You also know that I can't remember things, so I walked a little further.

I can't find my way, which makes you worried."

Perhaps because of her guilty conscience, she talked more to Feng Xiye.

Feng Xiye stared at her for a long time and finally said nothing.

"If you are in a bad mood in the future, you can tell me directly. No matter where you go, you should take the people around you with you."

"Yeah." Feng Jiuqing had many questions and wanted to ask Feng Xiye, but she swallowed the words as soon as they reached her lips.

Feng Jiuqing's emotions were very clear in Feng Xiye's eyes.

"What are you thinking about?"

She shook her head and pulled Feng Xiye, "Let's go back."

But Feng Xiye stood still and didn't move, staring straight at Feng Jiuqing.

"I told you that you should tell me anything you are unhappy about." He pointed at Feng Jiuqing's eyes.

"I've obviously seen that you are very unhappy now, but if you don't say a word to me, how do I know how to help you?"

Feng Jiuqing opened her mouth, and then heard Feng Xiye sigh softly and said: "You and I are husband and wife, and we shouldn't have secrets."

Feng Jiuqing laughed and repeated, "There shouldn't be secrets."

She raised her head, looked into Feng Xiye's light blue eyes, and asked speciously, "Then are you hiding anything from me?"

"Yes, but I won't say it because it's not important." Feng Xiye knew that she didn't like to be deceived, so her answer was ambiguous. He also felt that this was not a deception.

"Is everything you said true?"

"Well, I won't do anything bad to you." He paused and then said: "If one day you find that you don't like what I do, you can also tell me and I can change it, but you

Don't leave me, I will go crazy."

Feng Jiuqing followed Feng Xiye's strength and leaned lightly on his shoulder, but her mood did not get any better because of his words.

Feng Xiye just felt that she hadn't figured it out yet, so she said calmly and coaxingly: "Believe me that I won't be wrong, and I won't let you down."

At the end of summer, the annual autumn hunting in the Western Regions is about to begin.

"Jiu'er used to be the most dazzling woman on the autumn hunting ground." Speaking of the past, Feng Xiye's eyes were filled with dazzling light.

It's a pity that Feng Jiuqing can't remember it at all.

He looked at Feng Jiuqing who had no reaction, smiled, and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. Just think of us as starting over."

Before the autumn hunting begins, there is a flood season that lasts for one and a half months.

Looking at the table in the imperial study room filled with memorials about the flood situation, Feng Jiuqing checked the treasury. The wrinkles between her eyebrows were as thick as the layers of mountains.

"Just leave these things to me."

"But I am the young master of the Western Regions. If I leave everything to you, wouldn't I be hurting you?"

Before Feng Xiye could figure it out, he would definitely feel that Feng Jiuqing was deliberately mocking him after hearing such words.

But after thinking about it, he realized that in Feng Jiuqing's eyes, he was really worried that his identity would bring him inconvenience.
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