Chapter 51 Bitter Love (7)
"I don't know if it's too late now, but I believe are real. Regardless of whether Yinyin chooses you in the end, I won't have any opinion. From a father's perspective, I will support her as long as she is happy. From a subject's perspective, I hope you can have the courage to accept reality. I believe that in your heart, you are the same as me, and you undoubtedly hope that Yinyin can be happy."
"……Um."
After a long silence, Zhou Cheng nodded. Zhang Ren's guess was absolutely correct. Zhou Cheng had not lost his mind yet. Everything was possible.
"As a result, both you and Prince Jing fell in love with Yinyin. Because of this, you both felt the bitter taste of love. In some ways, you may be luckier than Prince Jing. At least you once won Yinyin's heart. Prince Jing has never received any reward for his efforts. How can you compare with him? When have you ever felt his pain?"
Zhou Cheng was silent again.
Qingfeng Manor.
For those who passed by or walked through the garden, they were all in a state of fear, because Feng Qinghan was standing in the pavilion of the garden, seemingly enjoying the snow. Everyone in the village knew that Feng Qinghan's mood had been extremely bad in the past few days. Five people had died just because their words and deeds affected him. Putting aside the others, Feng Yan was rushing to the pavilion...
"master!"
"What's up?"
"I just received news that Huanling has set out in person."
A few seconds after Feng Yan finished reporting the situation, Feng Qinghan turned around and walked to the table and sat down, with one hand on the stone table and looking at Feng Yan: "How many people."
"Two teams."
"What about the old man?"
"Because of King Zhou's neglect, there are at least hundreds of them."
"You didn't die last time, so you plan to be more cautious and kill them all this time."
Feng Qinghan acted as if he knew the inside story well, so Feng Yan didn't need to explain much.
"Humph, it seems that Huanling is increasingly looking down upon me. Now he doesn't need to report anything to me."
After hearing Feng Qinghan's words, Feng Yan shuddered. He knew very well that even though Feng Qinghan was smiling and speaking as if he was joking, Feng Yan could already tell Feng Qinghan's mood at the moment just from the words. He shuddered at the thought. This was the first time in history that Feng Qinghan and Huan Ling...
"Master, there is one more thing."
"explain."
"According to my latest information, Miss Jingyi seems to have been following General Shan to catch up with Prince Jing."
"...That girl really has time to spare."
"Please give me your orders on what to do next, Master."
"Things here are almost done now. It would be nice to go to Weicheng for a walk before going back."
"Yes, I will do it right away."
Feng Yan bowed and left quickly. He knew exactly what Feng Qinghan wanted to do, so he knew what to do without him saying it. After Feng Yan left, Feng Qinghan's mouth curved up very obviously, and he picked up the wine glass: "It seems that getting you is not an easy thing. I didn't expect that I would feel like I haven't seen you for a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Qinghan drank the wine in the glass and continued to pour more wine into the glass...
Zhou Yan's villa.
On the way to Yin Yin's room, Zhou Yan saw Xue Han drinking alone in the pavilion. This was the first time Zhou Yan had seen Xue Han like this. Out of curiosity, he planned to visit Yin Yin later.
"I didn't know that Doctor Xue would also have troubles?"
When the conversation came to an end, Xue Han looked up at Zhou Yan who came to him. He had no intention of answering Zhou Yan's questions. Zhou Yan did not get angry because of this. Instead, he sat down very amicably.
Seeing Zhou Yan sitting down, Xue Han said nothing, first drank the wine in the glass, then put the empty glass on the table and looked at Zhou Yan: "Troubles exist in everyone's heart, isn't it the same for the prince ?"
Xue Han's words did not leave any room for Zhou Yan, and revealed Zhou Yan's inner worries.
"Even if I have troubles, they should be different from yours, right?"
The implication was to warn Xue Han not to compare himself with him, but Zhou Yan never expected that Xue Han's troubles were exactly the same as his.
"A bitter love affair?"
Xue Han's words made Zhou Yan stunned. His words once again hit Zhou Yan's heart. Zhou Yan felt extremely displeased by Xue Han's words, but because what Xue Han said was also true, he could not find any excuse to refute it.
"The princess does have a lovable nature, but her heart belongs to only one person after all. Because of this, other admirers who are not the only one can only feel bitter. Even though you know this, you have something in common, which is that you are both unwilling to give up easily. I wonder if Prince Jing thinks what I said is right?"
At this moment, Zhou Yan's face couldn't be any darker. This was the first time that someone dared to make him angry.
"Hmph, although I admire you for being able to see this, this doesn't seem to be something that someone of your status can ask about, right?"
"It's not what I want to say. I just think that you are just like the emperor. You can only be in love bitterly. No matter how much you do, she will not be shaken. You know this but you can't give up, just to keep this bitter love."
"Stop talking."
"The funny thing is that not only can you not get her love, you can't even hate her."
"I told you to stop talking. Shut up, you hear me?"
Zhou Yan suddenly stood up from his seat and yelled at Xue Han. The look in his eyes as he stared at Xue Han seemed to want to devour him alive. But for some reason, when Zhou Yan wanted to hold Xue Han responsible, he saw a hint of sadness in the depths of Xue Han's eyes. He was clearly talking about him, but it felt like Xue Han was also talking about himself?
That's right. What Zhou Yan didn't know about Xue Han's heart was that Xue Han also loved Yin Yin, a person who couldn't get a response. Even if he didn't ask for anything, even if she didn't see it, this love became deeper and stronger, and also full of bitterness...
