Feng Ling handed the notched bowl in her hand to her side.
"I don't need it. I'll just eat this wild apple. You drink it. You're injured."
Qingyue waved her hand and took another bite of the apple. Although it was sour, it was still filling.
"You drink too, otherwise I won't drink either."
The next moment, Feng Ling said.
He passed the bowl for a long time, but when Qingyue didn't take it, he put the bowl aside and took a wild apple. The wild fruit was not even half the size of a palm, green in color, and looked very sour.
"Don't eat this. It's cold in nature and not good for wounds."
Qing Yue quickly snatched it away.
But she saw Feng Ling's pair of phoenix feathers looking at her quietly.
It was very calm, yet with an irresistible strength.
It was as if he was telling her clearly that if she didn't drink the fish soup, he wouldn't drink it either.
"Feng Ling, you really are... Can we drink together?"
Qingyue sighed. Sometimes she really couldn't resist Feng Ling.
A bowl with a cracked mouth and a bowl of fish soup. Feng Ling drank first, and then Qing Yue drank. The fish soup went down their stomachs and warmed their feet.
"Feng Ling, do you think Chu Yan is desperate and sent people to kill us?"
After finishing the fish soup and finally having food in his stomach, he began to analyze the assassination.
When they were at Nanjiao Temple, Chu Yan had a conflict with her, but he acted as if he couldn't kill her. Who knew that he had set an ambush in secret?
Hearing Qing Yue's words, Feng Ling's brows darkened. He shook his head, "Probably not. I know Chu Yan well. Although he and I have different opinions, he wouldn't kill me at this moment. If there's anyone who wants me dead the most, it's undoubtedly Empress Xiao."
"The Queen has the support of the Xiao family, and her influence is considerable. Furthermore, she is currently under house arrest. The conversation she had in the palace last time made her feel a sense of crisis. She must be trying to make a move for Chu Yan, thinking that killing me would resolve her biggest concern."
Feng Ling sneered.
He had never wanted that position since he was a child, but now, he would never let it go.
Qing Yue lowered her eyes and said nothing.
She was thinking at this moment that if she had offended Empress Xiao, she had offended her completely.
This assassination is not only aimed at Feng Ling, but also at her.
Oh.
"This time, I will definitely expose the true colors of Chu Yan and Qing Yunyao."
Qing Yue gritted her teeth, hatred surging in her heart.
At this time, the firewood was burning, and the flames illuminated the entire cave. Qingyue sat next to Fengling. The two had just drunk fish soup, and their stomachs were warm. There was another hot fish in the earthenware jar, and Qingyue helped Fengling to serve it out.
"By the way, I never had the chance to tell you before, but when I went to Nanjiao Temple, I met Qing Yunyao's master."
Feng Ling raised his head, his expression instantly becoming serious, "Did he do anything to you?"
Feng Ling had never seen Qing Yunyao's master before, but he knew how terrifying this person was. His shadow was behind everything, including the poison in his body, which all came from this person's hands.
Especially now that Qin Wan has pushed him out in the open, and the entire Kyoto City is surrounding him, this man must have resentment in his heart, so how could he let them go easily?
"No."
Qingyue shook her head.
"He wanted something from me, but I destroyed it in front of him. That's why he doesn't dare to act rashly now. If he dares to touch my family, I will die with him, and he will never get what he wants."
Qing Yue's eyes were cold and fierce.
But when these words fell into Feng Ling's heart, he felt as if he was suffocating. He could not bear to hear such words now, and his heart ached.
"Qin Wan, after you get your revenge, have you thought about your next plan?"
Suddenly, Feng Ling spoke.
His almond-shaped eyes were slightly lowered, and he didn't look at her when he asked this question. The flickering light and shadow fell on his body.
They had known each other for a long time, but there were too many things between them. They had never sat down and had a good talk. Today was a great opportunity, so Feng Ling tentatively opened his mouth and asked her some of the things hidden in her heart that she didn't want to tell anyone.
Sure enough, after asking this question, Qing Yue was stunned, as if a little dazed. Her gaze stayed on a certain point in the cave, as if she was lost in thought.
Feng Ling did not rush her and waited for her quietly. For a moment, the only sounds in the cave were the faint breathing of two people.
After a long while, I heard her say, "I don't know. It's too far away, and I might suddenly..."
Suddenly it disappeared...
Her voice suddenly stopped and she didn't continue.
She was already dead, but her soul was living in someone else's body. Perhaps she was just unwilling to give up, and the obsession with revenge supported her, giving her a chance to be reborn. When the day comes when the hatred ends, perhaps she will disappear.
"Let me massage your legs."
Qing Yue changed the topic and reached out to massage Feng Ling's legs. The two had done this many times before in the mansion, so Qing Yue was very skilled. However, under the firelight, her cold eyebrows were wet, as if covered with a layer of sorrow.
Feng Ling was such a smart man that he immediately understood what Qing Yue had not finished saying.
He had guessed it before and asked Qingyue once, but she changed the subject and didn't answer him.
For a moment, his heart was broken and he felt suffocated by the pain.
You are Qin Wan and Qing Yue, right?
I already knew your secret, but what can I do?
If my legs were not disabled and I did not have the Seven-Star Begonia poison, he would definitely hold her in his arms at this moment, but at this moment, he did not dare and did not have the courage.
There were many more wounds on the delicate fingers, which looked a bit shocking. Feng Ling reached out and pressed Qing Yue's hand, "Don't press it, rest for a while, my people should be found soon."
It rained heavily last night, which blocked their way and made it impossible for them to tell the direction. Otherwise, they would have come here last night.
"Um."
Qing Yue nodded absentmindedly.
She originally wanted to massage Feng Ling's legs just to change the subject.
She moved and wanted to get up, but found that her hand was held by Feng Ling. She subconsciously pulled it back, but Feng Ling held it tighter. Qing Yue was stunned and looked up at Feng Ling, but he let go of her hand, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.
The sound of burning firewood crackled, and the two people fell silent, and the atmosphere became even quieter.
For some reason, Qing Yue suddenly remembered the extremely passionate kiss last night. Whenever she recalled it, her heart began to beat violently.
She tried to think of other things to divert her attention, but her cheeks and ears were inexplicably stained red.
And isn’t Feng Ling the same?
Especially when he raised his eyes and saw Qingyue's appearance under the firelight, the girl was sitting there quietly, with her cheeks flushed pink. What was she thinking about?
Feng Ling's breathing couldn't help but become heavier, and her eyes hidden in the shadows were full of emotions.
"I'll go out and take a look..."
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