Chapter 65: I only want one heart, white heads do not part

"Don't go." Feng Chenling looked at Mo Qing's questioning eyes, gradually lowered his head, and whispered, "I ... I promise you."
Mo Qing's happy heart was about to stop beating. She grabbed Fengchenling's hands. Her palms were filled with nervous sweat, and her voice trembled and asked, "What do you say? Can you say it again, dustling?" !? "
Fengchenling resisted the intense pain in her heart, and said softly, "I, promise to marry you."
Mo Qingli, sorry. We seem to be destined for fate, only expect the afterlife, and the next life will be together well. I only want one heart, white heads do not part.
Mo Qingxi happily hugged Fengchenling, and the corners of his mouth were close to his ears. Fengchenling, I will be good to you forever.
Then, the ecstatic Mo Qingling pulled a dull look of Fengchenling on the street. She wanted to let the entire Motian Dynasty know that he, Fengchenling was her Mo Qingying.
When walking to a gold and silver jewelry store, Mo Qing did not hesitate to pull Fengchenling into it.
"Treasurer, show me all the best jewelry you have here," Mo Qing exclaimed with pride.
The shopkeeper quickly agreed, instructing the girl to take out all the best gold and silver jewelry in their store, and set them one by one in front of Mo Qingyun and Fengchen Ling.
"This boy is so blessed to be able to meet a young lady who loves him so much. But I don't know how many people are going to be killed!" Mo Qing pouted with a smile on his lips, listening to the shopkeeper patting the horse beside him very usefully. Fart, she asked Fengchenling next to her with a smiling smile: "Dust, you can pick whatever you like. If you like it, I'll buy it for you."
Mo Qingli has never brought herself to buy any jewelry, and she has never bought herself the slightest thing. Thinking of this, Fengchen Ling's face became more lonely.
Seeing that Fengchen Ling didn't answer herself, she didn't know what she was thinking with her head down. The shopkeeper saw the embarrassment on Mo Qing's face. In order to ease the atmosphere, she was smiling with a smile on her face, and said to Mo: I must be happy and I do n’t know what to say. Oh, if my son can find a wife like a young lady like this lady, I will be happy.

The treasurer's wit successfully improved Mo Qing's mood again, Mo Qing said with a smile to the shopkeeper: "Wrap them all up."
"Hello." The shopkeeper heard Mo Qing's words, his face smiled, and he quickly ordered the girl to pack all of them.
The shopkeeper suddenly leaned closer to Mo Qing's ears, and said in a small voice, "There is still a treasure in the shop in the shop. Is there any interest for the lady?"
"Hold it up." Mo Qing's gaze never left Fengchenling.
I heard that the shopkeeper's face was embarrassed. "Miss, it grows on a rocky mountain, so I may not be able to show it to you now, you need to go in person."
"Growing on Stone Mountain ?!" Mo Qing raised her eyebrows, but she had never heard of any gold and silver jewelry that could grow on Stone Mountain, which was strange.
The shopkeeper was caught in the memory. "A dozen years ago, when I closed the shop, I saw the thunder roaring and the clouds rolling, thinking that it was going to rain soon, so I quickly packed my clothes and went back to bed to sleep. As soon as I woke up, I found that there was so much gold on the stone mountain. It is a coincidence that it happened to be the day when the four princesses were born. "
"Oh?" Mo Qingyan's interest in Jin Mao on that mountain was getting stronger and stronger. "Why did the shopkeeper sell it to me? Is it hard for anyone else to buy it?"
Although Mo Qingming was interested, he was afraid that the shopkeeper would open his mouth and deliberately say some gimmicks to let himself pass. Maybe ambush long ago and rob yourself, that's impossible to say.
"I didn't say I would sell it to you, Miss." Seeing Mo Qing's disappointment, the shopkeeper sighed and continued: "I have tried many ways over the years, and I have not been able to The gold cricket was pulled out. Of course, I also let the drinking officer try it, but all came back without success. I told the lady this time with a hint of fantasy, and I hope the lady can pull the gold cricket. "
"Okay." Mo Qingming finally moved, and decided to go to the treasure shop with the shopkeeper.
"Dust spirit, may you be interested to go with me to see the golden urn growing on the stone mountain ?!" Mo Qingyan said to the apparently absent Fengchen spirit.
"No, I'm a bit tired," Fengchenling smiled at Mo Qing, "I'll just be waiting for you here."
Mo Qingyun was not reluctant, "Then you sit here, I will go back when I go."
After speaking, let the shopkeeper lead himself to look at the golden urn growing on the stone mountain, and Mo Qingyu thought-if it can be pulled off, Fengchenling will be extremely happy.
Fengchenling was sitting in the shop, holding up a glass of water just poured by the girl, and took a sip. Then he felt that the sun beside him was blocked by a shadow.
Looking up, the man in the gold robe was standing next to himself. The black hair was loosely scattered on his shoulders. It would not make people feel messy. Instead, it had a dusty meaning, and on his cheeks , A pair of narrow peach eyes were looking at themselves with a smile, thin lips opened slightly, "Dust."
Fengchen Ling searched in his mind for a long time and determined that he had never seen this person. He got up in doubt and stood face to face with the man. The height of Fengchenling was extremely high among the men in the female state, and the man in front was not inferior. The light of the sun was sprinkled on the two of them, exuding There was a faint halo, and the servant girl who was serving it looked aside.
"You are ?!" Fengchen asked the man in front of him in doubt.
The man heard the words, and there was a look of injury on his face, and his mouth narrowed slightly. "Dust, you don't even remember me. It makes me sad."
The maidservant on the side braved peach blossoms and stared at the man tightly. At the moment, y, y—the beautiful man pouting, sulking, and much more charming than other men. She vowed that she must work hard, earn money, and marry a man like the beautiful man in front of her.
Fengchenling tried again in his mind, but he couldn't remember, and said sorry, "I'm sorry, I ..." I still don't know who you are.
Before waiting for Feng Chen Ling to finish speaking, the man came forward and hugged Feng Chen Ling, Feng An Ling angrily wanted to push away the man in front of him, but he held it too tightly, making Feng Chen Ling unable to break free.
"You, let go," Fengchenling bit his lip and growled.
The man raised his lips with a smile, and leaned his lips close to Fengchenling's ears, and said softly, "Dustman, I am Feng Qingjie."
what? !! Fengchen Ling heard the words for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at the man, but ... for such a face with such a dusty face, where could he still see the shadow of Feng Qingqing before, he asked uncertainly: "You are really Feng Extinction? "
Feng Qing grumbled unhappyly, "It seems Brother Chenling really cleans up the one forgotten by his brother! Qing absolutely sad."
Looking at him like this, Fengchen Ling laughed loudly—yes, he can be sure, although the appearance is completely different, but the tone of the speech, the expression is carved in a mold.
Fengchen Ling hammered Xiafeng Qingqie and said, "Do you know how to come back ?!"
"I miss you," Feng Qing said with a smile, "but you go to a place with me first."
"where?!"
Before Feng Qingling asked about the exit, Feng Qingjue ran out of the shop. Before Feng Qingjue left, she threw a stunner at the stunned girl.
It wasn't until the two disappeared into sight for a long time that the girl-in-law responded—no wonder the boy had just ignored the young lady. It turned out that it was ... he liked men! !!
After wiping the saliva in the corner of the mouth, the girl looked at the direction of the two who had disappeared-like the boy just now, no matter whether it was a man or a woman, they would not be able to refuse. She can understand why Fengchenling just followed Fengqing away.
Even thinking about how to wait for their "elopement" to delay time.
"Clear, you ... where are you taking me !?" Fengchen aura, panting, crying, and crying.
Seeing Feng Chenling's immobile appearance, Feng Qing absolutely stopped and waited for Feng Chenling to follow suit.
"Are you going to get married in seven days?" Feng Qingju asked.
Fengchen Ling's eyes were dark, and he nodded slightly.
Looking at Fengchenling's appearance, Fengqing was furious. "Don't you love Mo Qingli !? What do you do to marry someone?"
Maybe Feng Qingjue's words rushed and hit Fengchenling's soft heart. He also stood up and shouted towards Feng Qingjue, "What do you know? You don't know anything. She, she doesn't love me at all . Then I might as well find a woman who treats me well and loves me. "
"You said she doesn't love you?" Feng Qing laughed with a hint of envy in her smile.
He clapped his hands, and the dark guard appeared from the dark. Under Feng Qingjue ’s signal, Fengchenling and Fengqing were picked up, and he leapt forward, and fell into a room in the horrified look of Fengchenling.
"Qing Jue, where is this? Who was the man in the black clothes just now !?" Feng Chen Ling was shocked, covering the violently beating Xiong mouth, and asked Zhao Feng Qing Jue.
"Dust, dust."
A whisper drew the attention of Fengchen Ling. Fengchen Ling looked along the voice. A woman in a gold robe was lying on chuang, her wet hair scattered randomly, and her face glowed with an abnormal flush. Her eyes were closed tightly, her eyebrows were closed together, her face was happy and sad.
"This is ... Mo Qingli?" Feng Chenling opened his mouth and looked at Feng Qingjue in surprise, as if asking Feng Qingjue and talking to himself.
Why didn't she see her for a while? Is this the clear ink that is indifferent to anything? Is this still Mo Qingli who is dismissive of everything? This is Mo Qingli who hurt himself thousands of times without frowning! ?