The little girl's voice was very low, delicate and sweet, as if she was afraid of being heard.
Feng Ling suddenly pulled his head out of the quilt. He thought he was hallucinating.
The main thing is that the voice only shouted once and then disappeared.
After Qingyue coaxed her mother to sleep, she also took a short nap. When she woke up, her eyes were sore and sore. Thinking that her mother had lost her vision due to crying too much, she could not sleep anymore. She got up and wrote a prescription and asked the maid in the yard to give it to the housekeeper, asking him to ask his doctor to buy these medicines, boil them into pills, and take them to improve eyesight.
After asking the housekeeper again, I learned that my father was drunk and was accompanied by my eldest and second brothers. Feng Ling also stayed overnight, sleeping in her previous room.
Qing Yue's heart moved and she thought of coming to see him.
After all, the environment had changed and she was not around. Although she knew that Feng Ling was not a fragile person, she thought of her sudden departure, which caused him to suffer from the poison in great grief, and then he had to stay in Nanjiao Temple for several days. She had no time to care about him, so she came to the Qing family.
Qingyue was a little worried, so she thought of coming over to see if he was asleep.
After asking, there was no response. Thinking Feng Ling must be asleep, he raised his foot and prepared to leave.
The moment the shadow hit the window and footsteps sounded, Feng Ling knew it was not an hallucination. He instantly got up from the bed, ran to the outer hall in a few steps, opened the door directly, and saw Qing Yue turning around to leave.
"Yue'er."
He spoke in a low voice, and the moment Qingyue turned around, he grabbed her arm and brought her into the house.
“Ah… well…”
Qing Yue let out a soft cry, startled. The scream had just sounded when the rest of the sound was swallowed up.
Feng Ling hugged her, pushed her against the door, then lowered his head and kissed her fiercely.
He had been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.
It was already a sleepless night, and Qing Leishan's words had a great impact on him. He didn't see his little girl before going to bed, so he couldn't sleep well. His mind and eyes were full of her, but he didn't expect that she would come to find him.
He originally wanted to restrain himself, but Feng Ling probably overestimated his self-control. The moment he saw Qing Yue appear, he completely lost control.
The kiss was fierce and arrogant.
Qing Yue felt that she had difficulty breathing and was about to fall down. Feng Ling held her waist with his hands and lent her strength.
"A Ling..."
Qing Yue called him, her voice was not as clear as usual, but like a cat's. Feng Ling trembled when she heard it, and her breathing became heavier.
"Yue'er, don't talk."
His voice was hoarse, and the kiss moved from the delicate lips to the neck, which was delicate and had a very light medicinal fragrance.
This is the taste that he likes the most and is the most familiar to him.
He held Qingyue's waist tightly and pressed her into his arms. The two of them were so close together that there was almost no gap between them.
Qing Yue's face was very red. She just wanted to come over to see if Feng Ling had slept, whether she was used to it, and whether she was in any serious condition. Who would have thought that she would turn out like this before she could even say a word.
Especially since this is still her home, this room is still hers, she has lived here for sixteen or seventeen years...
"A Ling, you...you..."
Noticing the changes in Feng Ling's body, Qing Yue moved uneasily and wanted to retreat, but there was a door panel behind her, so she could only twist left and right cautiously, trying to avoid it.
"Yue'er, don't move!"
Feng Ling hugged Qing Yue tightly, his voice was extremely hoarse, his eyes darkened, and there was lust in the corners of his eyes.
The night was so quiet, the whole room was filled with flickering lights and shadows, and only Feng Ling's heavy breathing could be heard.
Qingyue was confused, she didn't know how this happened.
"A Ling, I just wanted to see if you slept well, if you like it, and how you are feeling..."
Qingyue said in a low voice.
They were all very tired. After returning from Nanjiao Temple and back to the Qing family, their emotions had been in a highly tense state. Who knew Feng Ling could still be like this?
"Um……"
He hummed in a muffled voice, the voice of a man in arousal was very seductive.
After a long while, Feng Ling regained his composure. He raised his phoenix eyes, looked at Qing Yue's flushed face, lowered his head and kissed her, "I'm fine, I just missed you. When I heard your voice just now, I thought it was hallucination."
Qing Yue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was mist in her eyes, making people want to bully her.
Feng Ling coughed lightly and turned away, then let Qing Yue go so that they wouldn't get too close and he couldn't control himself.
For the past twenty-three years, he didn't know that he was such an uncontrollable person, but it seemed that since the day he fell in love with Qing Yue, he always wanted her to be his.
"How is the lady?"
Feng Ling took Qingyue's hand and walked inside. Thinking that it was a bit cold outside, he took her into the inner room and sat on the bed.
"Mother has fallen asleep. She took enough medicine and is in a deep sleep. She won't wake up until tomorrow. Mother has been very tired these days."
Qingyue said softly.
"What about you? Can't sleep?"
On the one hand, the little girl was worried about him, but it was almost midnight, and he came to look for her because she couldn't sleep well either, and must be thinking too much.
"Well, even though I'm back home, I still feel a sense of unreality. Now I look like this, I'm Qingyue, and I'm also Qin Wan. In the future, I won't be able to call my parents in front of others, and my parents won't be able to call me Yue'er when they look at me. Just thinking about it makes me feel so sad."
Qing Yue Qingling's eyes were filled with sadness.
Her identity cannot be made public, so she can only be the Qin family's youngest daughter who is raised in the villa.
"Is that why?"
Feng Ling spoke, holding her hand with a distressed look on his face. "This matter isn't difficult to resolve. Leave it to me. Tomorrow I'll go to the palace and ask my father to issue an imperial decree, asking General Qing to adopt you as his goddaughter. Just say that you and Qing Yue once had a relationship, and now Qing Yue has left. To make things easier for General Qing and his wife, I'll adopt you as their daughter. That way, in the eyes of outsiders, you'll be the Qing family's goddaughter. That way, your father and mother can still call you the Qing family's daughter."
Qing Yue raised her eyes quickly, "Is it okay?"
She had never expected this to happen.
If it is really as Feng Ling said, then it would be perfect. In this way, she can often go back to the Qing family in the future. To outsiders, she has recognized parents, but she has a legitimate identity and can go back to her parents and call them dad and mom.
"Don't worry, Yue'er. Believe in your husband's ability. It's just a small matter."
Feng Ling spoke.
He can do it if he just says it.
But the word "husband" made Qingyue blush all of a sudden, and even her ears and neck turned pink. Under the moonlight, she looked so charming.
"Yue'er..."
Seeing Feng Ling's voice becoming hoarse again and her eyes gradually becoming hot and deep, Qing Yue stood up and said, "A Ling, I, I'm sleepy. You should go to bed early too. We can talk about it tomorrow if there is anything."
After saying that, he walked out.
But the next moment, Feng Ling grabbed her waist, and she was pushed down on the bed...
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