Silly Concubine of the Poison King

"Don't turn the corner and hurt me." Feng Mixian laughed, and then said: "I'll fetch the medicine."

"No, I have something to tell you." Mu Jinfeng held her tightly, his expression firm.

Feng Mixian had no choice but to compromise, sat down again, and asked him: "Okay, tell me, what's the matter?"

However, the clean and spotless man in front of him just looked at her calm and indifferent face seriously, without saying a word for a long time, and there seemed to be thousands of words and thousands of thoughts in those complicated eyes.In the dim candlelight, his warm big hand suddenly held her little hand tightly, and bursts of familiar sweet fragrance and man's breath lingered around his side.

The moment the skin touched, Feng Mixian froze slightly, her face couldn't stop being stunned.Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, it was immediately held by him again.

When she just raised her eyes, she touched his deep and dark pupils, and her heart trembled slightly.She couldn't describe that look, nor could she understand that look, which seemed calm and hot, focused and concentrated, seemed to contain many emotions, but seemed indifferent, like top-level obsidian, bright and soft, but There is restrained silence...

The only thing that can be determined is that those sparkling eyes are filled with affection that is almost greedy.

Feng Mi slender body trembled, only to feel a feeling in her heart that she had never felt before. It seemed that the most fragile string hidden in the depths of her soul was gently plucked, and she was inexplicably agitated, "Mu Jinfeng?"

Awakened by her exclamation, Mu Jinfeng didn't immediately restrain the unknown emotion in his eyes, but looked at her more intently and affectionately, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, letting complex emotions overflow in them.

After a long while, he finally smiled lightly. The love that he could bear and endure in his chest was finally uncontrollable, and it just overflowed like this, and it flowed thousands of miles away.

Gently stroking her little hand with his palm, he whispered: "I never thought that one day, I would become like this."

"How?" Feng Mi was taken aback.

Mu Jinfeng hesitated for a moment, then said calmly with clear eyes: "Someone once asked me, would a cold-blooded and ruthless person like me really have a heart? Would he really have a heart?"

He has always killed too much, and he has always been merciless towards others, killing him with one blow.A few years ago, there was a favorite concubine in the palace who had an affair with a guard and was caught on the spot.The emperor was so angry that he vomited blood, so he handed over the matter to him.Those two wild mandarin ducks were indeed a pair of lovers, but they kept trying to excuse each other and beg for mercy when they were about to die.In the end, he put that beloved concubine into limbo, and the guards sentenced him to death.It's just that I didn't expect that once the guard died, Concubine Chong would also hang herself to death, and before she died, she would ask him these words.

Feng Mixian didn't quite understand his complicated state of mind, and asked the man in front of him who suddenly became serious, "How did you answer?"

Mu Jinfeng looked down at her with a soft expression, "I said, what's the use of heart? What's the use of love?"

Feng Mixian looked at him quietly, silent.

Afterwards, he slowly opened his mouth word by word: "All these years, I have always thought so. It wasn't until later that I really met such a person that I gradually felt the touch of my heartbeat And I can't help but guess from time to time, there may be someone in this world who can be with me just because I am Mu Jinfeng!"

"What do you mean?" Feng Mixian stared at him blankly, her voice was so calm that it sounded a bit dull.

"The person I mentioned," he looked deeply at the slightly confused face of the woman in front of him with his pair of dark and boundless eyes, and replied with a smile, "she is actually—you."

Feng Mixian opened her eyes wide, with an incredulous expression on her face, "Me?"

He looked at her surprised look with one finger on her nose, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Yes, it's you!"

Feng Mi's slender body trembled again, as if she had been gently teased again, she bit her lower lip, and looked straight at his contented smile.

He said it so bluntly, no matter how dull she is at this moment, she should understand the deep meaning contained in those words.

Her heart was pounding, she looked straight at him, and asked in disbelief, "...Are you confessing to me?"

"Yes!" His voice was very low, but it was extremely seductive. There was a soft smile on his pale lips, like a newly blooming flower slowly and gently stretching its petals.

Feng Mi was stunned for a long time, almost unable to believe her ears, but the familiar breath lingering at the other end showed that she did not have auditory hallucinations.

She seemed to be terrified for a moment, and stared at his eyes with some puzzlement. Those calm and gentle eyes were full of her strange and unbelievable tenderness, full of passion.

It took her a long time to look away, and suddenly she felt a little unspeakable apprehension, and a thought yelled wildly in her heart.After thinking about it, I just felt a little unbelievable, and lowered my head anxiously, with a bit of cowardice and uncertainty in my lowered voice.

"You, you like me?"

"Yes!" He replied as before, staring at her deeply, with a firm tone, speaking very undisguisedly, his eyes were like a lake, and the emotion in the blue lake was deep and vast.

Hearing his frank words, Feng Mixian's mind was a little short-circuited for a moment, unable to express the complicated emotions in her heart.

At the moment when her mind froze, many pictures flashed in her mind.

On the night of the Lantern Festival, Mu Jinfeng discovered that she wanted the hairpin on the stage, so he deliberately pretended that he liked the jade crown, and invited her to participate in the competition; the second day after staying drunk at Feng Palace, he met her at the dinner table. Those words he said, those inexplicable sadness; when the palace lotus viewing party was killed and the north courtyard was on fire, he desperately helped; and last night, he had a poison attack and refused to let anyone get close to him, but only because he heard Gradually awakened by her name...

It seemed that many of the weird tempers that made her feel inexplicable had a reasonable explanation at this moment.

At the top of the sacrificial tower, when she was drunk and said that she didn't like looking at his cold face, he said to her softly, "It won't happen in the future!"

In Prince Feng's mansion, she teased how to be responsible to him, he said to her: "Is it okay to agree with your body?"

Also, the sentence he said to her in the palace that day at the lotus viewing party: "But whatever you want, I will help you."

Many, many things, in fact, are not without trace.It's just that Feng Mixian has never thought about this kind of thing. After all, Mu Jinfeng seems to be the kind of indifferent and alienated person, and he is also moody and unpredictable to her.Although, many of his help to her made her feel puzzled, but she didn't think much about it, but subconsciously didn't want to get to the bottom of it, never thought that Mu Jinfeng would like him at all.

This thing is simply inexplicable!

How could Mu Jinfeng like her?

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