This time, Bai Mingwei did not bounce off like fire.

She stretched out her hand and gently touched Feng Qingchen's forehead. When the touch of her fingers no longer heated, a hanging heart also fell back at this moment.

Through the morning light, she carefully depicted this beautiful face, beautiful sword eyebrows, high nose bridge, thin lips corners, and beautiful and smooth jaw.

When she saw Feng Qingchen, she thought this person was too beautiful. Even the eldest brother, known as the jade bi in the capital, was covered with such a charm.

At this moment, looking at this face that was almost facing each other day, she still felt beautiful.

Her eyes tell her to look good.

I also think it looks good in my heart.

She still remembered that when she first met in the sea of ​​pear blossoms, Feng Qingchen, who was still young, was like a lonely and injured wolf.

The ferociousness and bloodiness were revealed, showing their fangs to everyone who was close to him, and their beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of vigilance and distrust.

It’s so lonely that people feel distressed.

Thinking of this, Bai Mingwei reached out to his hand again and stayed at the closest point of his eyes. He wanted to touch it, but he didn't dare to touch it, and he was reluctant to touch it.

When he first met, these eyes were like a clear spring filled with silver stars. Even though he showed a fierce expression, these eyes were still clean and translucent.

The most beautiful eyes she has ever seen.

At this moment, these eyes can no longer see the colorful world.

She couldn't imagine what kind of encounter Feng Qingchen had in the past?

It's difficult for me, but I'm surrounded by my relatives and comrades-in-arms. Feng Qingchen's relatives were extinct, leaving him alone to live.

How did he fight alone to fight a bloody path and regain the regime that should belong to his Xiao family?

What kind of person is he who survived all the hardships and bitterness, and waded through the sea of ​​corpses and seas of blood with deep hatred?

She didn't know all of this, but she was sure that this road must be difficult to reach.

It is precisely because of the difficulty, because of the hardships, and because we have always been alone and have taken on all the difficulties.

Therefore, it was only a matter of raising hands in the sea of ​​pear blossoms that he remembered in his heart, and he would come to find her even if he crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.

"What a fool."

Bai Ming murmured slightly, and finally put his hand on it.

Gently, delicately, and heartbrokenly depicting those eyes.

After she made up her mind, she no longer felt hesitant.

There are life-threatening deaths on the battlefield, and many people leave with regrets, regrets that they have not expressed their regrets well with the people they cherish, and regrets that they can never accompany the one they love to complete this life.

She didn't know when she would die, but before she died, she didn't want to let down her heart, and she didn't want to deceive her heart.

This time she will not escape again. She will cherish this precious relationship and also want to give back Feng Qingchen's sincerity.

"Bang!"

A strong wind blew open the window and brought a few flying flowers.

While Luo Ying fell down one after another, Bai Mingwei's hand was also held.

She instinctively took it back, but was tighter.

The hand was strong and powerful, wide and warm.

She held her tightly and completely wrapped her hands.

He raised his eyes to meet him, and the beautiful eyes had already opened, revealing the dull whites of his eyes, which were a bit strange and gorgeous.

"Why?"

Feng Qingchen's lips were filled with smiles, and his smile was gentler than the spring breeze.

Bai Mingwei was stunned: "Hmm?"

Feng Qingchen wrapped her hand with big hands and repeated the question just now: "Why? Why take care of me? Why do you touch me quietly when I was asleep?"

Bai Mingwei was silent for a moment.

Why?

Perhaps it was because the heart broke the defense again and again and finally failed to form an army.

Let this man be rooted in her heart, and the thorns are mixed, bit by bit, inch by inch, and every corner of her heart.

But she didn't know what she wanted before.

When Feng Qingchen proposed to find Brother Qi alone for her, she truly felt the strong, fast and messy heartbeat for the first time.

When she saw Feng Qingchen lying weakly on the bed, the heartache at that moment could destroy the sky and the earth.

She is not a stupid child, she knows what it means.

Why?

Maybe I have fallen in love with this man who is full of her heart and eyes.

The brief silence is Feng Qingchen's earnest waiting and his breathing caused by excitement.

He used his eyes that had long lost their glory to "climb" Bai Mingwei, which was within reach, and his love was deep.

He could hardly control himself and forced her to ask her, knowing the answer from her.

But he still had restraint and patience, just like he had always been silently giving and waiting.

Bai Ming took a deep breath and mustered up his courage to reveal his sincerity: "I..."

When the words came to her mouth, she suddenly felt like her tongue had been cut.

The greater the determination you made in the past, the more painful your face will be at this time.

She didn't understand why the courage to lead the troops to fight and kill all sides was not enough to support her and express her heart.

She didn't know, "I like you" and it was so difficult to say it.

Faced with Feng Qingchen's extremely serious expression, her ears became hotter and hotter, and her face seemed to be filled with blood.

The beauty is so beautiful, the red clouds are so sad.

"I...I..."

She was able to speak generously in front of thousands of troops, but she was incoherent at this moment.

She didn't know what she was, but she felt her cheeks burning like fire, and her heart was beating wildly.

As if he noticed her embarrassment, Feng Qingchen couldn't bear to force her.

But holding her hand, she was reluctant to let go.

“Let me say it.”

Feng Qingchen spoke, his voice clear and moist, but it was filled with deep affection. The sound came out of his lungs and became a little more lingering and intense.

"I am pleased with you!"

This was the first time that Feng Qingchen had confessed his thoughts so straightforwardly, and it was also the first time that Feng Qingchen used such a serious tone to express his feelings.

After the words came to his voice, he even blushed and looked ashamed as a big boy.

"I am pleased with you!"

Feng Qingchen repeated it again.

The voice seemed to be covered with a thick layer of honey, and the sound made was much hoarse and heavier.

In just four short words, it interprets the companionship and protection day and night.

All the love is deep, I have gone through fire and water for her, and have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers for her, and the condensation is just four words - I like you.

Bai Ming looked at Feng Qingchen with his long eyelashes casting a butterfly-like shadow on his face.

She knows.

She always knew it.

If it weren't for the deep love and the love of giving medicine in the sea of ​​pear blossoms, Feng Qingchen had already received it, so why should he stay by my side and wasted it?

At first, she had not picked up the bones of her father, uncle and brother, and had not repaid her national hatred and family hatred. She did not dare to face this affection, so she kept perfunctory and pretended not to know.

Later, she could no longer deceive her heart.

The words "me too" are rolling around.

Finally, Bai Ming gritted his teeth and said, "I..."

Before he finished speaking, a sound of footsteps rang out outside.

Zero appeared in person: "Master, the Seventh Prince and the Bai family came to visit you with food."
Chapter completed!