GBP Chapter 189 You Are My Love
Chapter 189 You Are My Love
"who are you?"
Feng Jiuqing was in disguise, so it was normal that Jiazi couldn't recognize him. He chuckled, let go of Jiazi, and flew away.
"Nothing to do with you."
At dawn, Feng Jiuqing was picked up by a servant and started to dress up. Because the coming-of-age ceremony had not yet been performed, Feng Jiuqing was not given a crown. He only used a jade hairpin to pin his hair behind his head, and the rest of his long hair fell casually to his waist.
A pair of peach blossom eyes are sparkling, and the moment she raises her eyes she is captivating invisibly.
Before Feng Jiuqing could speak, the attendant who was dressing him up blushed first, "Young Master is the most iconic person I have ever seen."
Feng Jiuqing took the veil beside her and put it on, saying softly, "Thank you."
"Sir, you are the master, you don't need to thank us."
The little girl blushed with shame and didn't dare to look in Feng Jiuqing's direction.
Feng Jiuqing nodded, "It looks very nice."
Mainly a read reply.
Just at this moment, a gentle voice came from outside the door.
"Has Brother He packed up?"
Feng Jiuqing stood up and went out, "Meet the eldest master, sister-in-law."
Lu Jue helped Feng Jiuqing and said softly, "Ah He, you don't have to be so polite. Why are you still wearing a veil today?"
Feng Jiuqing looked up at Lu Jue and slowly took off his veil. Almost everyone blushed. Feng Jiuqing was originally very beautiful, so he always wore plain clothes to suppress his overly gorgeous appearance.
But today is the Qianqiu Festival after all, so she has to dress elegantly no matter what. In the past, Feng Jiuqing always wore a mask. No matter how elegantly he was dressed, under the hideous mask, there was only the majesty that could not be desecrated.
But today he is Ah He, without the mask, and the luxurious clothes make him look even more handsome. Feng Jiuqing glanced at the reactions of the crowd, put the veil back on, and whispered, "It's too eye-catching, Ah He doesn't like it."
Lu Jue came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Our Ah He is naturally handsome, so why should we hide it? Just show it off. With my brother here, no one will be blind."
Feng Jiuqing raised his eyes, his eyes full of rejection. If he went to the palace banquet with this ostentatious face, he would definitely get 100% attention. He didn't like being watched by others, nor did he want to be a monkey watched by others.
"Thank you, sir, but Ah He feels fine now."
Lu Jue didn't say anything in the end and still did as Feng Jiuqing wished.
Lu Jue and Feng Jiuqing arrived early. The palace banquet had not started yet. There were sparse officials and their wives around, none of whom he knew. He was bored sitting in his seat, so he simply told Lu Jue that he wanted to go out for some fresh air.
Lu Jue originally wanted to follow him, but was rejected by him. In the end, Lu Jue couldn't persuade him anymore and let him go.
Feng Jiuqing found a secluded pavilion and sat down alone, propping up his head and feeling drowsy.
He doesn't like crowded places because it makes his head hurt. This place is just right. There is no one to be seen and it is quiet.
Not long after he sat down, he began to hear intermittent voices. Not only did it disturb his sleep, but the voices also sounded particularly familiar to Feng Jiuqing.
"Let's all go back."
"Yes!"
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Feng Jiuqing wanted to climb over the wall and run away immediately, but he couldn't. Ah He didn't know much about martial arts. So he pretended to be asleep. Anyway, he didn't want to see this person up close.
The man seemed to walk up to him, and looked at him for an unknown amount of time before sitting down on the stool opposite him.
Just, are you okay?
The banquet is about to begin. As the protagonist, how can you not go?
He knew he was good-looking, but there was no need to stare at him for so long!
Someone, you look like a peeping pervert!
Feng Jiuqing didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but he couldn't resist the arrival of such a stupid teammate.
"Ah He!"
There was a sound of hurried footsteps and a thump. "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."
"Flat body."
Feng Jiuqing couldn't pretend anymore, so he could only slowly open his eyes, deliberately yawned, and looked over with sleepy eyes. Then he suddenly stood up, his eyes were red, like a frightened deer, and he stood there in a daze.
"Am I that scary?" Mo Ling's dark eyes pressed towards Feng Jiuqing.
Feng Jiuqing took a step back timidly, shaking his head and not daring to look at Mo Ling. Tears streamed down his face, making him look extremely pitiful.
Mo Ling felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. If it was Qingqing, she would not retreat but would be so bold as to sit on him. Even if she looked like him, this person was not his Qingqing after all.
Seeing that the man was trembling with fear, Mo Ling lost interest. Just as he was about to leave, he saw from the corner of his eye that Feng Jiuqing seemed to have a smile on his face, just like Qingqing.
Mo Ling raised his foot and then retracted it. Did he really want him to leave?
I cry when I see him and laugh when he leaves. Is he some kind of plague god?
Feng Jiuqing put away the smile on his face and looked at the ground timidly, his eyes still on Mo Ling's legs.
Why aren't you leaving yet?
Weren't we all getting ready to leave just now?
Don't stop for anything, just leave quickly, otherwise he might not be able to control his temper and beat someone up later.
But that person not only didn't leave, but got closer and closer to him. Feng Jiuqing's eyes darkened a little. What did this person want to do?
Before he could think of an answer, his chin was suddenly lifted up by someone. Feng Jiuqing was stunned. For a moment, he didn't have time to play the cowardly Ah He. There was even a hint of murderousness in his eyes that he couldn't hide.
The moment Mo Ling met Feng Jiuqing's eyes, his mind exploded. This look was definitely not something Ah He could have!
Could this person be Qingqing?
Feng Jiuqing just squeezed out two tears, but found that the person in front of him seemed to have lost his soul. The next second he suddenly tore his clothes like crazy. In broad daylight, in the open, Mo Ling actually acted like a hooligan to him?
"Wow!"
Mo Ling stopped when he saw a scar the size of a copper coin on his chest that was exposed when he tore open his clothes.
The scar burned his eyes like a ball of fire, leaving him stunned.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"asshole!"
Feng Jiuqing closed his shirt, withdrew his hurt hand, broke away from Mo Ling and hid behind Lu Jue, his eyes red like a frightened rabbit.
Why didn't I realize before that Mo Ling was capable of stripping someone's clothes in broad daylight! How shameless! If it hadn't hurt his hand, he should have slapped him twice more!
Mo Ling slowly turned around, with two symmetrical slap marks on his face, one on each side. His eyes were filled with guilt, disbelief, and a hint of relief...
Lu Jue was also stunned. His Majesty in broad daylight actually wanted to do something inappropriate to Ah He!
How could he do this!
Before Lu Jue could get angry, his pupils suddenly contracted. Ah He slapped His Majesty twice? !
Well played!
"Qingqing!"
Feng Jiuqing froze for a moment. Damn it, Mo Ling wouldn't recognize him! So Mo Ling wasn't being a hooligan just now, but wanted to see his wound to confirm his identity?
...Feng Jiuqing didn't know what to say. In fact, Ah He also had a scar similar to his. After all, Ah He was used by others to replace him, so he was similar to him in many aspects.
"You are Qingqing!"
Mo Ling's eyes were determined as he walked towards Feng Jiuqing step by step.
Is he the one with the scar?
I really don’t know whether to say Mo Ling is smart or stupid!
If it was Ah He who was here today, would he also be recognized as him because of his scar?
"I'm not! I'm Ah He!" Tears kept falling from Feng Jiuqing's eyes, and he was shaking as he pulled Lu Jue's sleeve.