Chapter 1270 miss you
Chapter 1270 Missing you
Even Feng Qing rarely sees Qin Mufeng dealing with serious matters.
Qin Mufeng has always been special for Fengqing and has a gentle aura, but Qin Mufeng seems to have changed someone else for someone other than Fengqing.
Feng Qing looked at Qin Mufeng's side face and felt a little fresh for a moment.
When she first met Qin Mufeng, she also saw Qin Mufeng's aura full of energy. She thought it was because of the fierceness of Zhulong that made Qin Mufeng colder than ordinary people.
Now it seems that it is not.
Qin Mufeng, who had eliminated the fierceness of Zhulong, seemed not much better.
Qin Xuan slowly raised his head under Qin Mufeng's voice.
Even though Qin Xuan ascended the throne at the age of ten, he did not restrict Qin Xuan's power too much since Qin Mufeng defeated the Southern Qin family and took power. Qin Xuan still couldn't hide his awe of Qin Mufeng.
As the eyes were connected, Qin Xuan's heart still shook.
The scene of Uncle Wang wearing a python robe and killing Ning Hou on the palace hall with his own hands appeared in front of Qin Xuan again.
"Uncle Wang."
"You are about to go to school, and the affairs of Nan Qin are your own business. Could it be that you can't take it alone now?"
"Xuan'er doesn't mean that." Qin Xuan looked at Qin Mufeng's distant and coldness, as if he had never seen his admiration. Qin Xuan gritted his teeth: "Xuan'er understands what Uncle Wang means."
He has never been able to peek at or influence his uncle. All he can do is to obey Uncle Wang's words.
Uncle Wang wanted to withdraw people, so he could only watch Uncle Wang withdraw people.
Feng Qing understood clearly.
Although Qin Xuan is smart, his admiration for Qin Mufeng is true.
"Get up." Qin Mufeng said lightly.
Qin Xuan immediately stood up, tidied up his robes before he sat down again.
After sitting down, the rumor among the people was controlled by the Regent of the Southern Qin Dynasty. The little puppet emperor, who had no freedom, actually became lonely on his face.
It's like a abandoned little puppy.
Feng Qing wanted to laugh a little, so she gave a glass of wine to her mouth to cover her smile that was about to show.
The meal was over. Feng Qing never stopped the cup and had a layer of pink on her face, so she was very sober.
Qin Mufeng refused to let Feng Qing drink again.
"Xiao Wu, you are tired too, so go back and rest first." Feng Zhao's rare gaze fell on Qin Mufeng.
He saw that Qin Mufeng had something to say to Feng Qing.
Feng Qing looked at Feng Zhao and Feng Ming, smiled, then stood up, waved his hands to Qin Xuan.
"You just play for a few more days. I'm a little tired, so I'll go to rest first. If there is anything in the valley, please look for it at any time." Feng Qing glanced at Qin Mufeng holding his hand and tilting his ice-shaped face, and his fingers turned automatically
He pointed at Feng Zhao with a bend and said, "Your second uncle. Since you call me second uncle, you will naturally take good care of you."
After saying that, Feng Qing led Qin Mufeng to leave the garden first.
Feng Zhao looked at Qin Xuan's eyes staring at Qin Mufeng's back with a loss, so she stood up on her own initiative.
"Qin Xuan, why not enjoy the moon together and eliminate food?"
Qin Xuan knew that Feng Zhaohe had something to say, so he naturally should do it.
Feng Ming looked at the direction where Qin Mufeng and the others left, their eyes flashed, and they went back to the yard first.
Forget it, the future is long.
Now there are guests in the valley, which is not suitable for a duel.
Feng Qing hadn't seen Qin Mufeng for several days, and was led back to Qingyuan by Qin Mufeng. The restlessness of being frustrated by alchemy over the past few days has actually dissipated a lot.
"Seventh Master."
"Um?"
"You are so fierce just now." The kind of fierceness that children will cry when they see it.
"Yes." Qin Mufeng did not refute.
Although he thought he was like this all day long, he was no different from others to Qin Xuan.
"But it's still very good. Master Qi, you look good no matter how you look at it." Feng Qing hugged Qin Mufeng's arm and looked up at Qin Mufeng. Her starry eyes had completed the crescent moon, and she praised her man without any reservation.
Feng Qing is very good-looking, with her fragrant cheeks and dark eyebrows and pink lips as if she was in the painting. Even if she stares at her, she can't stand it even if she thinks she has the most determination, let alone she wants to win Feng Qing.
Qin Mufeng rubbed into the flesh and blood.
Qin Mufeng stopped and fell on Feng Qing's eyelashes with a kiss. His black eyes stared at Feng Qing, and the wind and rain were surging.
"Be good. This is the Medicine King Valley."
If it weren't for the Medicine King Valley, Qin Mufeng would have already rectified Feng Qing in front of him.
"Hey, do we want to have an engagement ceremony first?" Feng Qing opened her eyes and hugged her thin waist, not afraid that she would be seen by others in this way: "Look at how much my second brother's attitude has softened,
It’s not too much for us to keep a low profile.”
"I want to marry me so much? Huh?"
"I think it's still very important. With a title, I can enjoy the beauty of my seventh master in any occasion."
"It's not ashamed." Qin Mufeng's heart had long been soft when he looked at Feng Qing's cute appearance. The hand holding Feng Qing's chin was just light, and his thumb swept over the rumbling because of drinking.
And the lips that look particularly rosy.
"I'm thick-skinned."
Feng Qing threw herself into Qin Mufeng's arms, covered her ears on her broad chest, and listened to the sound of her heart beating, and her heart was full of stability.
"Master Qi, I miss you."
Although I haven't seen each other for a few days, I'm just one person in the room and the other in the Nuwa Stone Space. Feng Qing still feels uncomfortable.
So in the past few days, Feng Qing hasn't even slept.
"I'm back every night, you're not here."
Qin Mufeng knew that Feng Qing had a bad sleep. She had been able to fall asleep before with the calming pill. Later, because he used light-based spiritual power to gently warm Feng Qing's meridians every night, Feng Qing got used to sleeping with him. So these days,
No matter how busy he is, he will return to the Medicine King Valley.
Although he had no choice but to alarm some people in the Yaowang Valley, Qin Mufeng insisted on doing so.
"So what are you busy with?" Feng Qing felt her back, and her hands behind her head raised her head to look at Qin Mufeng: "I don't ask, but it doesn't mean I'm curious."
"Check something."
"What's up?"
Qin Mufeng looked down at Feng Qing, his dark eyes had nothing, and he could only accommodate Feng Qing.
"Me?" Feng Qing.
She could think about Qin Mufeng's busyness during this period of time on the affairs of Cangming Pavilion and Qisha Palace, or was troubled by the chaos of the six kingdoms, and she would never have thought that Qin Mufeng was actually investigating her.
Feng Qing wanted to take a step back, but was stopped by Qin Mufeng's hands holding her, and she could only maintain her original posture.
Qin Mufeng's black eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and wrote a kiss between Feng Qing's forehead, his tone was gentle and low.
"Some things can't be understood, I want to find the answer."
Feng Qing still didn't realize what else she had to do with her, which was worthy of Qin Mufeng's exploration.
"Master Qi, you can ask me directly."
Feng Qing believes that nothing can be said between them.
Qin Mufeng's eyes suddenly became solemn when he looked at Feng Qing.
"good."
Chapter completed!