Chapter 66 Confession

Ling Fengxun put down everything in his hands and sat upright.

The emotion in his eyes was like he was going to the battlefield.

Being stared at with such a focused look, An Yunxi felt a little uncomfortable and nervous. She cleared her throat and said, "It's a bit complicated, but to put it simply, I was reborn."

These four short words made Ling Fengxun's eyes change.

His eyes showed a very obvious surprise.

What An Yunxi said was so mysterious that there was no trace at all.

"You can also say that I had a dream that predicted the future."

"Dream?"

Ling Fengxun asked back. As expected, An Yunxi's words made it easier for Ling Fengxun to understand.

If the pain in that nightmare was not too real, An Yunxi would also like to think that it was just a dream.

But she knew clearly that it was not. She

really lived a new

life. She could recall every day and night of her last life. All the pain and joy were preserved in her memory.

"Yes, otherwise why would I suddenly change my attitude? Not only did I not blame the prince for snatching my marriage, but I was so close to the prince?"

She moved closer to Ling Fengxun again, her eyes were like autumn water.

The words she said when her red lips opened slightly made Ling Fengxun ponder.

"I dreamed that my concubine sister An Ruxue drugged me before I got on the bridal sedan. I also dreamed that the prince had already had an affair with my concubine sister and I was kept in the dark. I resented the prince and wanted to fight him to the death."

Ling Fengxun's phoenix eyes widened slightly, and his dark blue pupils changed a little.

What An Yunxi said made Ling Fengxun fall into deep thought.

Suddenly, Ling Fengxun raised his hand and pinched An Yunxi's waist. With a force, he lifted her up from the other side of the table and pulled her into his arms.

An Yunxi sat in his arms with a look of shock and confusion, her red lips slightly opened.

Ling Fengxun said: "You said this to me, I believe your chances will be greater."

An Yunxi: "

Your Highness Prince Xian, are you being a hooligan?"

She swallowed her saliva: "Prince, I am a little nervous when you do this."

Ling Fengxun's thin lips curled slightly: "Why are you nervous? Because you feel guilty?"

"Of course not!"

An Yunxi wanted to swear to the sky in front of Ling Fengxun.

She calmed down and continued: "I know that Prince may not believe what I say."

Ling Fengxun gave An Yunxi a very straightforward answer.

"This prince believes you."

These four simple words seemed to carry a kind of magic, making An Yunxi's cheeks blush.

Her eyes lit up, and then she sat on Ling Fengxun's legs and hooked his neck very intimately.

This action is familiar and natural, and it is obvious that he has done it many times before

. "No, in the last life, it was in a dream. The prince died to save me, so I have always felt guilty and wanted to treat the prince better. I couldn't even wait for a while, so when I woke up, I said something to you that made you misunderstand."

Ling Fengxun recalled An Yunxi's attitude towards him when she woke up that day.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and a dark color flowed in his eyes.

"No wonder"

He once thought that An Yunxi deliberately acted to deceive him, but it turned out that the truth was this

"So, it was because of that dream that Xiao Xier, you changed your opinion of me?"

An Yunxi continued: "Yes, Prince, you can rob the bride, but you can't not explain everything to me, such as robbing the bride because someone drugged me, or robbing the bride because you like me." She

still blushed a little when she said this, for fear that Ling Fengxun would think she was too unrestrained.

Ling Fengxun didn't care about that, his eyebrows trembled slightly, but his mood at this moment seemed to be immersed in the warm sun, and his headache was much better.

Holding An Yunxi's waist, he rested his forehead on hers, and the two of them even breathed together at this moment.

"I was wrong,"

he apologized sincerely.

He didn't say anything because he thought there was no need to explain. After all, An Yunxi hated him so much that even if he told her the reason, she would just say he was making excuses to deceive her.

He was like that. If it wasn't for Chu Wanran's incident last time, he wouldn't even ask such a question this time.

But if he didn't say it, how could An Yunxi know the reason? Ling

Fengxun seemed to be slowly changed by the woman in front of him. An Yunxi taught him bit by bit how people in love should get along with each other.

They could have some little secrets between them, and they could also quarrel because of some differences of opinion, but they must not be self-righteous and hide it from each other.

So that misunderstandings would arise.

The cold war is the most undesirable, which will only make the gap between the two people deeper and deeper.

"Look, if you don't tell me, I won't know why you're angry, right?"

Ling Fengxun lowered his eyes: "I'm afraid if I tell you, I'll scare you away."

An Yunxi's eyes curved: "That's because you're not confident, you think you're not important in my heart."

Her words were so sharp that Ling Fengxun didn't know how to refute for a moment.

An Yunxi held the other's face, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in her eyes.

"In my dream, it was you who taught me how to love. Now, I'm going to tell you how to be loving. What do you think?"

She kissed Ling Fengxun's lips stickily, and there seemed to be a glow in her eyes.

Ling Fengyan felt that his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by the woman in front of him, and even his breathing became heavy. He looked at An Yunxi and savored the joy in his heart.

It turned out that Xiao Xier didn't dislike him.

Although what she said was a bit strange, he was willing to believe it.

The gloom that was suppressed in his eyes disappeared, and Ling Fengxun's expression relaxed, without the tension as if he was facing a powerful enemy.

An Yunxi suddenly scanned the table, was startled, and struggled to get up.

"Prince, you are still reviewing the memorials, I can't read these."

She just stood up, and before she could stand steadily, she was pulled into his arms again. His eyes were calm and deep, "It doesn't matter, it's not an important thing."

Ling Fengxun opened one of the memorials.

Half of them were used to impeach him.

He just glanced at it casually, and threw the impeachment memorials aside and ignored them.

An Yunxi pursed her lips, glanced at Ling Fengxun, picked up one of the memorials that was thrown aside, and glanced at it.

At this glance, the criticism of Ling Fengxun on the memorial, from the words, could feel the dissatisfaction and anger of the person who wrote it.

She glanced at the signature below, and her eyes became sharp in an instant.