The Little Husband Who Plays the Pig to Eat the Tiger

Flower Qingcheng, a female special agent from Huaguo in the 22nd century, accidentally fell into the sea while on a mission. When she woke up, Flower Qingcheng found that she had transmigrated, and...

Chapter 45: Dispelling the Haze

"Afeng~"

"It's me."

Si Chengfeng sat quietly in front of the Bailing Terrace, dressed in a white robe, his long hair cascading over his shoulders. His eyes were hazy and melancholy, revealing an indescribable sadness.

Following the sound, he looked towards the dashing figure walking towards him from the door. All kinds of complicated emotions unconsciously surged into Si Chengfeng's heart, and his charming eyes suddenly became misty.

"Alluring~"

The newcomer, clad in the bright yellow nightgown that symbolized her status as a princess, walked with a light, steady pace, like the fluttering of a butterfly. Her long hair danced in the wind, emitting a delicate fragrance. Her eyes, brimming with tenderness and worry, gazed at Si Chengfeng, a pair that trembled within his damp, cold heart.

Today is the day of the year-end examination at the Imperial College. Hua Qingcheng has been busy all day. After school in the evening, she went to the Tai'an Restaurant in the city to have a party with her classmates from Class D. They did not return to the palace until very late.

After hearing that the Si family was sealed today and Si Chengfeng was being hunted by assassins, Hua Qingcheng was filled with worry and concern. After taking a bath, she hurried to Yixia Garden to visit Si Chengfeng.

However, when Hua Qingcheng arrived at Yixia Garden, she saw Si Chengfeng's sad and lonely appearance. His eyes were full of helplessness and sorrow, as if the whole world had collapsed.

Hua Qingcheng felt extremely distressed when seeing Si Chengfeng like this.

Hua Qingcheng came and sat down beside Si Chengfeng, gently holding his hand. Hua Qingcheng's hand was slightly calloused, but very warm, making Si Chengfeng feel a warm current that instantly surged through his body, soothing his hesitant soul.

Si Chengfeng looked up at Hua Qingcheng's eyes. The two of them looked at each other quietly. When their eyes met, time seemed to stop suddenly. The whole world was so quiet that it seemed as if only the two of them were left.

"Afeng, what's wrong with you?"

Hua Qingcheng broke the silence and raised her hand to gently caress Si Chengfeng's fair and handsome face. Her fingertips, slightly warm, slowly caressed Si Chengfeng's face, each movement so gentle and pious.

Looking at Hua Qingcheng's eyes full of caring and listening to her gentle words, all of Si Chengfeng's painful emotions suddenly erupted like a volcano.

"Click"!

Drop after drop of hot tears suddenly fell on the back of Hua Qingcheng's hand, stinging her eyes, and like a sharp knife cutting into her heart.

Hua Qingcheng raised her arm and put it around Si Chengfeng's back. She rested her head on his neck and gently stroked it. She whispered in his ear, "Afeng, don't be like this. You still have me. I will always be by your side..."

Hua Qingcheng's warm embrace and gentle words turned into a ray of sunshine that shone into Si Chengfeng's cold heart. Si Chengfeng hugged Hua Qingcheng tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his body and knead her into his bones and blood.

"Qingcheng, my father...he died so tragically..."

Si Chengfeng sobbed softly, tears streaming down his face. In less than a moment, a large area of ​​Hua Qingcheng's collar was wet.

Feeling the man in her arms trembling with sadness, Hua Qingcheng held him tighter.

"Afeng, I promise you that I will make sure Si Tianyu and Nangong Chen receive the punishment they deserve. Tomorrow, I will accompany you to the Dali Temple to watch the Dali Temple Chief Justice try the case." Hua Qingcheng gently stroked the smooth hair of the man in her arms and comforted him softly.

The man's body was still shaking, his voice was a little low and hoarse because of sobbing: "Qingcheng, I miss my dad so much..."

"Afeng, your father is my father. After the Si family's case is settled, I will work with you to move your father's grave out of the Si family's ancestral tomb. Then we will move his spirit tablet out of the Si family's ancestral hall. I will rebuild his tomb and build a new ancestral hall for him, and then let Xiaotian pray for him..." Hua Qingcheng hugged Si Chengfeng tightly, letting him feel her warmth.

The man's body gradually stopped shaking, and his breathing became more steady. He raised his head, and his red eyes looked at Hua Qingcheng infatuatedly, his eyes filled with gratitude and tenderness.

"Thank you, Qingcheng..."

The tears that Si Chengfeng had been holding back burst out again.

"Silly Afeng, you are my Hua Qingcheng's man. I love and protect you, that's what I should do..."

Hua Qingcheng gently kissed away the tears from the corners of Si Chengfeng's eyes, and raised her hand to gently scratch the tip of his nose, looking at him with eyes full of doting. Then she saw her arms around Si Chengfeng tighten again, as if she wanted to pass all her warmth to this man.

The two of them hugged each other tightly, and no one knew how long it had been. When Hua Qingcheng felt the man's breath stabilize, she saw his eyes droop slightly, so she picked him up by the waist, walked to the bed and put him down.

"Afeng, have a good sleep. Tomorrow I will go to the Dali Temple with you."

Hua Qingcheng leaned down and kissed Si Chengfeng on the forehead. When she was about to get up, she found that the man under her was hugging her neck.

"Qingcheng, can you...stay tonight?"

The man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Hua Qingcheng's charming eyes which were filled with loneliness and desolation. There was an unspeakable sadness in his eyes, as well as a bit of cautious uneasiness and expectation.

"Afeng~"

"I... never intended to leave."

Hua Qingcheng leaned down and gently kissed Si Chengfeng's thin lips. There was a hint of bitterness in the coldness. Those were Si Chengfeng's tears, and also his broken and scarred heart.

Hua Qingcheng's kiss was extremely pious, gentle and affectionate, full of care and love. As their lips and tongues blended together, their chests began to rise and fall slightly, and their breathing became more and more rapid.

After taking off her pajamas, Hua Qingcheng gently pulled off Si Chengfeng's belt. Then she raised her hand to lower the curtain and kissed Si Chengfeng again.

Hua Qingcheng used her warm hands to gently caress every inch of the man's smooth skin, causing him to tremble slightly from time to time. Their bodies gradually moved closer, until they finally embraced each other tightly. Hua Qingcheng used her warm love to warm this man's body and heart bit by bit.

At that moment, their hearts seemed to melt together, and all the complicated emotions in Si Chengfeng's mind were thrown away. They only felt each other's warm love and tenderness.

Hua Qingcheng was like a ray of sunshine, shining into Si Chengfeng's heart and warming his soul. This warmth made Si Chengfeng feel at ease. Now he was no longer a lonely man walking alone in the world. Moreover, no matter what happened in the future, this woman would be by his side to face it together and shoulder the burden together...