"I once saw her with my own eyes wearing thousands of favors, and was framed and pushed into the cold palace. She rose from the bottom of the valley step by step, regained her holy heart and reached higher glory. The journey was really difficult, and I still remember the days she suffered in the cold palace..."

Feng Qiwu listened to her silently, looking at her bright pupils, and a flame of hatred was burning there.

"She is indeed my father's favorite concubine now, and the father has a deep relationship with her. But like every most ordinary woman, her face will grow old, and she will also worry about her day when her color is weak and her love is relaxed."

Although she is young, she is precocious in nature, and she can understand the human nature. In the years when she grew up with Saki, when her father went to accompany other younger concubines, she could not hear her mother's gloomy sigh?

"Behind her, since the royal family of the previous dynasty overturned, she had no more powerful power of relatives than her father. I was the only one she could rely on..." She bit her lower lip hard, "I swear I can't let her suffer anymore, so I want to be her most powerful arm, be the most solid bond, consolidate her father's favor, become her most powerful backer before she grows old, so that she can rest assured one day."

Feng Qiwu frowned slightly, her eyes were solemn. It was rare that such an expression was because she was deeply moved.

"I did not read you wrongly. Your mind is indeed better than those ordinary women in the world." He bent his lips, no longer had any jokes, picked up the wine glass in front of him and said, "I wish this extraordinary little princess a cup."

She drank to her face with a smile and put down her wine glass: "What about you, Qiwu?"

He was holding a wine pot to add wine to her, but when she asked, she was stunned.

"Do you have any wish?" She guessed, "Find the most worthy sycamore tree in your life? Then reincarnate yourself into a phoenix?"

He smiled and lowered his head, his expression melted into the moonlight and became more and more slim: "I always felt that I was like the princess. Maybe we all had a lot of people in our hearts and were unwilling to be mediocre and mediocre in our lives. We always longed to live vigorously, to shine in front of others, and not be forgotten after death."

She chewed every word he said carefully, thinking about it. "You are right, life is short, so you should live a vigorous life." She suddenly realized, and she took the initiative to hold a cup, "Come on, Qiwu, I respect you."

He was surprised: "Treat me? The birthday star tonight is you."

She pretended to be unhappy: "Now we are the two of us, there are not so many rules."

He smiled and poured wine, and raised his glass against her under the moon.

"I wish you the first cup. I thank you for your care for me since I met you and my heart." Although she looked at each other sincerely, she couldn't help laughing, "Although you always want to lead me badly, I cannot deny that you have given me a new understanding of myself and many things."

He handed the wine glass to his lips freely and drank the sip. The wine was sweet.

"To myself the second cup." She poured a cup herself and said, "I have finally grown up today. From now on, I will welcome my future as an adult. I will eventually learn to be alone and not afraid of all difficulties and dangers."

She looked at him firmly, he was relieved, and there was a little more gentleness in his smile.

"The third cup...who am I swearing?" She turned her face and raised her jaw slightly. Looking at the vast world of the world, she smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Just respect this beautiful moonlight."

As she said that, she raised her wine glass to face the night sky. The shaking wine reflected a small moon and the stars in the sky.

A cool breeze blew, and the fragrance blew, Youmeng said intoxicatedly: "Thank you for giving it to us on this beautiful night, I never tire of listening to us chatting here, which adds a lot of fun."

I also thank the bright moon for being understanding at this time, which illuminated each other's hearts and allowed them to meet each other honestly.

On the fifteen-year-old adult night, Feng Qiwu gave her the first confidant of the opposite sex in her life.

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Later, after a while, Youmeng was drunk and fell into Feng Qiwu's arms.

She leaned inward, resting on his head and having a very beautiful dream. She dreamed of plum blossoms. He stood under a tree of plum blossoms and read the volume of the Book of Songs to her.

Feng Qiwu was drinking and enjoying the moon, but suddenly she heard her on her knees and said vaguely: "Green Zijin, my heart is full of lingering..."

He was suddenly stunned, and his eyes fell off guard and fell on her flushed face.

The sweet smile on her lips made him understand, and he also guessed who was dreaming, and he was mixed with emotions.

Even if I am drunk together, I am staying together at this night, and I am with you, spring dew and autumn frost, floating on the boat and sleeping in the summer, but I wake up from the dreams, and I know that there are thousands of poems and thousands of wines, and I can’t resist the crazy rays in my heart.
Chapter completed!