The husband is too arrogant to be the wife and owner

Chapter 148 The luckiest thing for me is that I met you when I was at a loss
Feng Mujin had a severe headache from the screams. She opened her eyes in a daze, feeling that she was so exhausted that her whole body seemed to be falling apart. She moved her hands and froze...

She turned her head and looked to the left, stunned and stunned!She closed her eyes under self-hypnosis, and when she opened her eyes again, it was still Duanmu Xin's face. She felt that she was seriously ill!

She moved her leg, and her leg became stiff. She looked along the pressed leg, and her brain short-circuited!God!Isn't this Xia Mingyu?How could he be on her bed...

She turned her head to the right in a panic, her mind went blank for a while!three!Three men... She suppressed the curses that came out of her mouth, lay up and looked out the door...

Feng Xuan Yiyuan looked at Feng Mujin with a pale face, it turned out that seeing it with her own eyes was more painful than planning it with one hand!He twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, trying to make a smile, but no matter what...

Feng Mujin's heart tightened, she hastily pushed Su Ci who was lying beside the bed...

"boom……"

Su Ci was pushed out of the bed, and immediately woke up the other two men on the bed!The three of them looked at each other and hurriedly explained!

"Xiao Jin, listen to me..."

"Xiao Jinjin, in fact, all of this is..."

"Leng girl, me! Anyway..."

Feng Mujin put on her robe indiscriminately, she was trembling and couldn't button it, she was discouraged, she hurried to Fengxuan Yiyuan and explained helplessly: "Ah Yuan, the matter is not what you want Actually, Ah Ci was sick last night, and I... I didn't know that things would turn out like this! Obviously it wasn't like this... I really planned to go back to the room to sleep with you yesterday! No, it's not right! It's like this... "

"..." The three men looked at Feng Mujin speechlessly

Fengxuan Yiyuan looked at her who was eloquent in front of her, and didn't know what it was like in her heart!Sourness filled the entire atrium.

Her cold eyes were full of panic, and she looked at him with a good look, as if she was testing whether he was angry...

"I..." Fengxuan Yiyuan's words were firmly suppressed in her heart, she trusted and cared for him so much, he designed her!If she gets angry for a while, don't bother with him anymore!What should he do!

Will he be like a child who can't find a home, waiting for her at a loss, looking forward to her!can you?She will definitely, she is like the sun in his heart, illuminating him, warmly covering him with a protective film...

look!She didn't even have time to stand in front of him fully dressed, her hair was messy, her eyes were flustered, and even her hands were trembling uncontrollably.

"A Yuan, don't look at me like this... I'm afraid!" Feng Mujin said with a bit of a break down, he just opened his eyes wide and looked at her without blinking, there was endless emptiness in his eyes!He wasn't even listening to her, he looked at her quietly, making her feel guilty!
He suddenly turned pale, shook his body slightly, his empty eyes became focused, and he looked at her without blinking again, suddenly he raised his hand...

Feng Mujin's heart tightened, is he going to hit her?Damn, he should hit her!Who made her do something sorry for him again!

Fengxuan Yiyuan stretched out his hand to caress her messy hair, buttoned her buttons skillfully, smoothed her wrinkled robe, and tied her belt carefully...

Feng Mujin was taken aback for a moment, she hurriedly held Feng Xuan Yiyuan's hand, and asked nervously: "Are you angry..."

"No, I'm not angry..." Feng Xuan Yiyuan said lightly, how could he be angry with her!She treated him so well, so kindly that she was careful, so kind that she cared for every detail, so kind that she could tolerate all his willfulness, and he couldn't repay such kindness...

He only wished that when he died, someone could comfort her and accompany her, that's why he didn't choose one of the three to replace him, but all three together!Only in this way can it be clearly compared that he is the best!

In doing so, he was selfish, and he hoped that she would remember him.When I was born, I thought about him; when I died, I always thought about him. He didn't want her. A hundred years later, the only memory of him is the pronoun Zhenghu...

"A Yuan..." Feng Mujin pouted, she didn't know what to say!With a sigh in her heart, she stretched out her hand and hugged him into her arms. She smelled his scent, and finally whispered "I'm sorry..."

She couldn't give him the one and only, this is what she owed him!She wanted to spend her whole life with her to make up for what she owed him, but God didn't allow it!There were other people in her life, she couldn't give him all, that's why God punished her and took him away from her life...

She doesn't believe in fate, she wants him to live and die with her...

"Give them a chance! They love you too..." Feng Xuan Yiyuan closed her eyes and leaned on her shoulder and said softly. Maybe the love he gave her was not very vigorous or unforgettable, but It must be a warm heart like a long stream of water.

"En..." Feng Mujin responded, maybe she couldn't give him a perfect love, couldn't keep the vow of being a couple forever, couldn't give him health and happiness, but she gave him all her sincerity!

※※※

On the fifth day, Fengxuan Yiyuan's illness came back and forth, non-stop.There are still a few days before New Year's Eve, but Prince Ranjin's mansion is completely ashes, and even the three men in the other courtyard are silent!

"Prince doctor, how is this king's concubine..." Feng Mujin stopped the doctor and asked in a cold voice, her eyes were so cold that the old doctor's body was shivering from the cold.

"Come on, it won't last half an hour..." the old doctor said tremblingly, she was really worried that the cold-faced prince would tear her apart!

Feng Mujin let go of her hand in a daze, half an hour is an hour!She took a few steps back in despair, she suddenly grasped the bed rail, how could this happen!God's innocence never gave her a glimmer of life...

"Cough cough cough..." Fengxuan Yiyuan coughed lightly in the dream

However, the servant who was serving was shocked and said tremblingly: "My lord, my concubine coughed up blood..."

Feng Mujin was shocked, she waved away the servants surrounding her, and hurriedly picked up a silk handkerchief to wipe away the blood slowly dripping from the corner of his mouth, the bright red color instantly stained Feng Mujin's eyes red, her pair of cold His eyes were bloodshot, as if he couldn't melt away, and couldn't melt away.

She lowered her head and kissed his forehead, whispering softly in his ear: "A Yuan, A Yuan..."

Feng Xuan Yiyuan vaguely heard Feng Mujin calling him, he opened his eyes after a lot of effort, he looked at Feng Mujin with red eyes, smiled weakly and said: "Let you I'm worried..."

"No! I'll watch over you, I'm not worried..." Feng Mujin said hoarsely, the day and night of taking care of her had already exhausted her.

"Well, I suddenly want to eat something made by Ah Jin. I haven't tasted it for a long time!" Feng Xuan Yiyuan said lightly, and he stretched out his hand to tidy up a strand of hair that fell on her shoulder.

"Okay, I'll go right away! Just wait, don't sleep..." Feng Mujin kissed his hand and whispered.

"Well, go! I won't sleep..." Feng Xuan Yiyuan nodded.

In the end, Feng Mujin still left the room, and after Feng Mujin disappeared, Feng Xuan Yiyuan spent most of his energy lying up, panting and said to the boy next to him: "Can you help me remove the red clothes in the wardrobe?" Do you have the clothes?"

"Yes, Wangfei..." The servant next to him choked up and said, the most temperamental person in this mansion is the Wangfei, if the Wangfei passes away, what will the Wangye do?

Fengxuan Yiyuan caressed the brown-red shirt in his hand, it was a wedding dress he ordered someone to make for him.Although he fell in love with Yudie, he has already become Ah Jin's concubine.But what has always made him regret is that the wedding that has not yet attended the church...

He might not be able to make it through, he wanted to die beautifully in Feng Mujin's arms before he died.He didn't have someone dress him, but put it on himself.

With the help of the servant, he walked to the dressing table with difficulty. He looked at his thin and pale face in the mirror, and he vaguely recalled his former self. He remembered that he was not very good-looking, but he was definitely good-looking. of!
He picked up the wooden comb and began to comb his black hair. Those dry and knotted hairs were adjusted like his life, and he tore them off with great effort, falling to the ground.

He tied his hair and inserted a wooden hairpin he liked obliquely.He smiled at the mirror, yes!Today he is very handsome...

Feng Mujin entered the room with a bowl of porridge, and she saw him in a red shirt sitting in front of the bronze mirror. She held back the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, and said softly to him: "Ah Yuan, I made porridge, It's ready to eat!"

He turned to look at her, smiled at her, and responded obediently: "Okay..."

Feng Mujin approached him with porridge, knelt down, dipped a spoonful of porridge with two slices of pickles, blew on his mouth, handed it to his mouth and said: "If you can't eat it, just spit it out..."

Fengxuan Yiyuan smiled, he opened his mouth to swallow the porridge in the spoon, there was still a piercing pain, spreading from his throat to his stomach, as if the whole internal organs were constantly moving, he could not resist vomiting The white porridge, he settled down and said: "It's delicious!"

Feng Mujin lowered her head sadly, shaking the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, her eyes were clouded with moisture.She still remembered that when she just came here, what he cooked for him was white porridge. He made the porridge mush, but it was the best thing she had ever eaten.

"Why don't you give me something to eat, I'm really hungry!" Feng Xuan Yiyuan shook her sleeves coquettishly!

Feng Mujin took another spoonful and fed it to him, there was not much words between the two of them!I drank half of the bowl of porridge...

Fengxuan Yiyuan shook his head and said, "I'm full! Ah Jin, do you think I look good today?"

"It looks good..." Feng Mujin said sullenly, she handed the bowl to the boy, and straightened his clothes for him.

"Ajin, we haven't paid homage yet! Shall we give the ceremony today?" Fengxuan Yiyuan said in a low voice.

"Okay..." Feng Mujin responded, she bent down to pick him up, and walked to the hall.

The servants seemed to be well prepared, and they lit red candles and placed them on the high hall. After Feng Xuan Yiyuan stood firm, he and Feng Mujin completed the worship ceremony...

Fengxuan Yiyuan was satisfied, he looked at her by the halo of the lamp, and said softly: "The luckiest thing for me is that I met you when I was at a loss!"

(End of this chapter)