Bei Yifeng also looked at him in confusion, with astonishment still in his eyes.
Bei Yifeng couldn't help but look at Bei Yutang. He didn't believe Feng Ming's words. He wanted to hear what his sister said.
Before Bei Yutang could clarify, Feng Ming walked over, naturally took her in his arms, and answered for her, "I will have someone propose marriage to the Bei family tomorrow."
Bei Yifeng was completely petrified.
It's rare for someone to say this so confidently. Something that is clearly nothing happens, but when it comes out of his mouth, it sounds like a sure thing.
Isn't Young Master Feng worried that his family won't agree?!
Bei Yifeng looked at Feng Ming and was completely speechless.
Bei Yutang also looked at him in shock, then turned to Bei Yifeng and said, "Brother, you should go and greet the guests."
Bei Yifeng was a little worried about her, but when he met Bei Yutang's look, he finally left.
As soon as he left, Bei Yutang immediately interrogated him, "Fiancée?" There was an unkind tone in her voice, and her clear eyes stared at him intently.
Bei Yutang could see that she had not yet fully recovered the memory of "Xiao Yan". It was only in that moment just now that she was sure that he was Xiao Yan.
If he had his past memories, he probably wouldn't have said that.
Facing her unkind questioning, Feng Ming didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he looked at her with his deep black eyes, as if to absorb her into them. "Do you believe in past lives and present lives?"
Bei Yutang's smile faded, and he replied solemnly, "A letter."
If it were a long time ago, when she was still the Princess of Jin in Southern Tang, she might not have believed it. However, after experiencing several planes of existence, she believed it.
Because of him!
"Do you believe it?" Bei Yutang asked back.
"letter."
Her clear eyes were fixed on the man in front of her. In those dark eyes like deep pools, she saw the suppressed flame in his eyes. Such familiar eyes.
One hand couldn't help but touch his eyes, caressing them gently. Their bodies pressed tightly together, they could feel each other's warmth, and the temperature in the air seemed to be getting higher and higher.
Feng Ming hugged the woman in his arms. The empty heart in his heart was filled at this moment, and he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
From the first time they met, the two parallel lines finally intertwined.
After that day, for countless nights, he would always dream of a woman's slender back. That shadow followed him everywhere, lingering in his mind and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.
How could such an uncontrollable feeling appear in his life? He desperately suppressed the desire to rush out and find that woman.
He had always thought he was very restrained, but when he met her again that day, he realized how wrong he was. The moment he saw her, his blood was boiling, clamoring. He tried his best to suppress the urge to rush forward, and when he saw her standing there proudly and unyieldingly, she looked like a plum blossom in the snow.
Watching her just walk past him without even a glance or an expression, a huge feeling of loss and anger surged in his heart.
He ran out without control, wanting to ask her if she remembered him. When he saw the person in the square laughing carefreely, his heart began to beat violently and uncontrollably, so fast that it seemed like it was about to burst out of his chest.
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