The cold moonlight came in from the window. The two of them lay on a bed in the most intimate posture, but their hearts could never cross each other despite the thousands of mountains and rivers.
Feng Lingxiao looked at the tearful face of the person in his arms, and saw his silence and sadness. His Ziye was too smart and could not hide anything from him. There was nothing to hide at this point. He told the person in his arms in a calm voice, "I want to leave my best things to my child with you."
If he is the emperor in the future, and their child will be the prince, he will definitely be the master of this world.
"I want you to stay by my side for a lifetime."
Even if this way will make Fang Ziye hate him, Feng Lingxiao can't control the anger in his heart as long as he thinks that this person wants to escape from him.
This child was an accident for them, but Yihao was this accident that made him tie this person to his side. No matter what method, as long as it can keep this person by his side for the rest of his life, even if it makes him hate him, he will do it.
But he didn't expect this day to come so soon, Fang Ziye already knew about the child.
"But I don't need it!" Fang Ziye grabbed Feng Lingxiao's hand anxiously and said, "I don't need it, and Erbaoer doesn't need it either. My child doesn't need those things. Lingxiao, please, give Erbaoer back to me. I swear I will stay by your side for the rest of my life. I won't leave, really, Lingxiao, I won't leave, please give Erbaoer back to me..."
When he said the last part, Fang Ziye couldn't hold back his emotions, and tears rolled down like a dam bursting. He cried and begged this person, "Lingxiao, Erbaoer doesn't need those things, and I don't want them either. Please, give the child back to me."
He just wanted his Erbaoer back, even though he didn't have much expectations for the child when he was pregnant with the child. However, the child grew in his belly day by day, and he could feel the child growing in his belly, and he began to look forward to the arrival of the child. Unexpectedly, the child was replaced by his father as soon as he was born, and sent to the Yiwang Mansion, and replaced with his princess as a child.
Ever since he knew that the child was not his Erbaoer, Fang Ziye had thought about where his child might have gone, but he didn't want to think about it. Feng Lingxiao's words confirmed his suspicion that his Erbaoer was really in the Yiwang Mansion, with Liang Xijun.
He could always hear the child's cry in his ears, tormenting him day and night. When he left, he promised his Xiaobaoer that he would pick him up soon, but he failed to do it, and now even Erbaoer is not by his side.
His Erbaoer was sent to the Yiwang Mansion, and he will never come back in this life. Fang Ziye had no other choice but to ask Feng Lingxiao. He didn't want any glory and wealth, and his Erbaoer didn't need those glory and wealth either.
"Feng Lingxiao, why are you so cruel to me, why... ah ah ah I hate you!" He begged for such a long time, but seeing that Feng Lingxiao was still unmoved, the deep despair in his heart made Fang Ziye want to bite to death this person who was so cruel to him, and banged his head against his chest. He didn't want it, didn't want it...
Not even his second child wanted it!
Feng Lingxiao let the person in his arms bang against him. He was not afraid of the pain, but he was afraid that Fang Ziye would hurt himself. He stretched out his hand and pressed on the back of his neck, and the person fainted in his arms. Holding the limp person, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.
After all, this person still knew, and after all, he still hated him.
"Zi Ye, don't hate me." He lowered his head and gave her a pitying kiss. The person in his arms softened silently in his arms, tears still falling on her pale face. He kissed the person in his arms devoutly.
The sky was turning pale, and pedestrians began to walk on the streets of Fengdu City. The sound of wheels rang out, and it sounded unusually crisp in the early morning. The city gate had just been opened, and the guards guarding the city were still yawning, when a carriage rushed in to leave the city.
A hand stretched out from behind the curtain. The people inside and the guards outside were not visible yet. The old soldier in the lead took a look at the token handed out, and hurriedly waved to let the people in front pass. The carriage left the city.
"Boss, who was in the carriage just now?" The young soldier had only been doing this job for a short time and didn't know the rules yet. Seeing their boss's attitude just now was so respectful, he smiled and walked over to ask.
"Stand still, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask." The leader patted the nosy boy and asked him to stand still. He turned around and glanced at the carriage that was going away.
As for who was in the carriage, it was not something that these soldiers should know.
When he woke up again, Fang Ziye found that he was already in another villa outside the city. He didn't see the man when he woke up, and he didn't care about it. The matter of the child was a done deal. Whether he accepted it or not, the child had entered the Prince Yi's Mansion.
He was not only sad that the man sent his child to the Yiwang Mansion, but what made him feel even worse was that the man gave his child to Liang Baojun, his Yiwang Consort.
He didn't understand why they had come to this point. He
hated Feng Lingxiao and himself in his heart...
He hadn't seen that man for three consecutive days, and the child in the courtyard didn't seem to come with him. The manor was very quiet, far away from the hustle and bustle of Fengdu City, and people's hearts also became quiet. Every day when he woke up, he sat, and when he was tired of sitting, he fell asleep, day after day.
The sun shines on the lake, the waves are rippling, the willows on both sides are swaying in the wind, the fish are swimming around in the water, the man sitting by the lake is wearing a white robe, his hair is not tied up, and he is staring blankly into the distance.
He has taken off his black clothes, and he has lost so much weight and has a slim figure. He looks like a man.
Fortunately, the people serving here are all arranged by Feng Lingxiao, and there are no outsiders.
The little slave stands not far from his master, his eyes are full of worry and anxiety, wondering what happened to his master. That night he heard noises coming from his master's room, and when he wanted to take a look, he was stopped by the guards outside, and then there was no sound inside. He followed his master to the villa early the next morning.
It went without saying that the master must have bullied their master and made his master unhappy, otherwise why would his master be depressed for so long, always sitting here alone for a long time without saying a word?
But his master was unhappy about something, and the little slave didn't know, nor did he know how to comfort his master. Xiao Ershun was like a cat that couldn't catch its tail, staring at his master, anxious in his heart and not knowing what to do.
And why didn't they bring the young master with them? After not seeing each other for a few days, Ershun was thinking about the young master. He wanted to remind his master to ask someone to pick up the young master. He was hesitating about how to start the conversation. Seeing that his master was sitting there quietly, he did not dare to disturb him.
A tall figure came over here, wearing a black robe, with an unconcealed domineering look between his eyebrows. When Feng Lingxiao came over, he saw the person sitting there from a distance. He seemed to be much thinner, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
After sending the person here that day, he has not appeared here for several days. Firstly, he did not dare to see Fang Ziye, and secondly, he did not know how to face him. Today, three days have passed, and he can no longer suppress his desire to see this person, so he came to the manor here, wanting to see if this person is okay.
But at this glance, it seems that his life here is not good.
A figure walked past him, and Ershun was stunned for a moment before he realized who the person was. He opened his mouth to call for help, but was covered by a hand, "Wuwu..." The hand covered him and did not let go. He was so angry that he opened his mouth and bit the hand covering his mouth.
The guard with a paralyzed face let go and pulled Bennuer down.
There were only two figures left by the lake, one sitting and the other standing behind watching.
When being stared at by that familiar gaze, Fang Ziye knew that someone was coming behind him. If he had been excited about this person's arrival in the past, he didn't feel that at all now. He heard footsteps coming towards him, someone stood behind him, and a hand was placed on his shoulder, and he did not dodge.
"Ziye, I will ask someone to go to Caojia Village to bring the baby you left there to keep you company, okay?" Feng Lingxiao rarely called himself the king in front of Fang Ziye, and it was clear that he was also angry now.
He was angry that this person had been angry with him for so long because of the child, ignoring his own body, and was angry with him all day without eating or drinking.
If he hadn't known that he had left their eldest son in Caojia Village, and planned not to let him know the existence of the child in his lifetime, and even wanted to escape from him, how could he be so angry? Since you don't plan to let me know about the eldest son, then the younger one will stay, and you should stay with him. There is nothing wrong with this in the fourth master Feng's mind.
Since you want to leave the child in Caojia Village, then leave it in Caojia Village, and he will pretend that he doesn't know about it. But he must eliminate the idea of this person escaping from him, and tying him here with the child is the best way. If
you must make trouble with me because of the younger one, that's fine, I'll send someone to bring the older one to you! Don't you want the child to accompany you? If the younger one doesn't work, then bring the older one.
Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye turned his head abruptly and looked at Feng Lingxiao in shock.
"Ziye, I know everything. If you want to hide it from me, just hide it. I won't be angry with you. You want to keep one of the two children for me, right? Otherwise, you can exchange your baby with me, and I will give you your second baby in exchange, okay?" Feng Lingxiao's every word was a negotiation, but there was no negotiation in his eyes. Choose one of the two children. Fang
Ziye shook his head, and his face turned pale in an instant.
He thought he had concealed it well, but it turned out that Feng Lingxiao had already known about the existence of his little baby.
Exchange the little baby for the second baby?
"No, no, Feng Lingxiao, don't let anyone go to Caojia Village and touch my little treasure. No, Feng Lingxiao, no..." Because he was too scared, his tears fell uncontrollably. Fang Ziye's tone was pleading, he knew Feng Lingxiao would really do this.
A hand gently wiped away the tears that fell from his eyes. Feng Lingxiao smiled and said, "Then Ye'er, if you say it's not good, then let's not pick it up. The child will be happy there, right?" But
this smile looked so cruel...
Since you chose the older one, then leave the younger one to me. As long as the child is with me, you will never be able to escape from my palm in your life. King Yi has long been accustomed to controlling everything in his own hands, including the person in his heart.
The two people were very close to each other. He looked into Feng Lingxiao's eyes. Fang Ziye realized that he had never known Feng Lingxiao, had never known this person. Feng Lingxiao was more terrifying than he knew. This person was too terrifying!
"Yer, be obedient, I will treat you very well, very well..." Feng Lingxiao whispered in a low voice.
A kiss was imprinted on his lips. Fang Ziye closed his eyes, trembling lips, unable to say a word.