Overcoming all difficulties, the princess is reborn to become the empress

"Brother Hao!" Lu Qingxi rushed over and supported Feng Zihao.

"Brother!" Ye Zixi also ran over and stood under Feng Yuqi's horse, calling loudly.

Feng Yuqi sat up straight.

Feng Zihao seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. He slowly turned his head towards Lu Qingxi, who had a worried look on her face, and shook his head.

"Brother, brother." Ye Zixi still called happily.

Feng Yuqi lowered his eyes to glance at her and jumped off his horse.

Ye Zixi threw herself into his arms and kissed him on the face.

"Brother, are you here to send Zixi off?"

She looked at Feng Yuqi with innocent eyes.

Feng Yuqi glanced at Feng Zihao, nodded, then raised his hand and rubbed Ye Zixi's head.

"My father and I still have something to say. Zixi, be good and get back on the carriage first."

Hearing this, Lu Qingxi looked at Feng Zihao anxiously. Feng Zihao nodded slightly and patted her hand.

Lu Qingxi had no choice but to pull Ye Zixi away with a worried look on her face.

Seeing that his wife and little daughter had retreated far enough away with the carriage, Feng Zihao quickly took out the dagger in his arms and handed it to Feng Yuqi with trembling hands.

"This is the gift you asked me for when you were a child. I promised to give it to you when you were ten years old."

Feng Yuqi lowered his eyes, glanced, frowned, and did not answer.

He still remembered this dagger.

Made of black iron, it is short and strong, and can cut through iron like mud.

He really liked it as a child.

But at that time he said that he was too young and he was afraid that he might hurt himself, so he had to wait until he was ten years old before giving it to him.

However, before his tenth birthday, he disappeared.

Times have changed!

Now, he no longer likes this dagger! !

Feng Yuqi glanced at Lu Qingxi, who was standing beside the carriage with Ye Zixi, and asked a question whose answer he had already guessed.

"Why did you marry my mother?"

He had heard many rumors and had looked them up privately, but now, he wanted to hear his own words.

I want to evoke the resentment in his heart of not being able to get what he wanted and the pain of losing it!

Feng Zihao obviously didn't expect Feng Yuqi to suddenly ask this question.

He retracted his hand, lowered his eyes and stared at the dagger in his hand for a moment, then looked at Lu Qingxi and said, "It was not my original intention when I married your mother. There has always been only Ziqing's mother in my heart."

Seeing that Feng Yuqi was staring at him without interrupting, he continued:

"You should have heard some rumors. Ziqing's mother and I were engaged when we were children."

"Qingxi's father, Lu Zhenyuan, holds military power. My father has always been interested in supporting me because he loves my mother. Since he brought five-year-old Lu Qingxi to Fenglan Palace, he has been trying to bring us together and has arranged a marriage for us early on."

"We were childhood sweethearts, we loved each other, and we were supposed to get married when she was young..."

"But, at a palace banquet a year before we were about to get married, I woke up drunk and was found lying with your mother for some reason. Ziqing's mother witnessed it with her own eyes."

"Your mother is the daughter of the Prime Minister, so she naturally didn't want to be a concubine. Not long after, news came that Ziqing's grandfather Lu Zhenyuan died of illness, and then her grandmother also died of depression. Her mother was heartbroken and didn't want to see me."

"That's why I had no choice but to marry your mother."

Feng Zihao finished speaking in one breath, looked at Feng Yuqi nervously, and then added: "But I am sincere to you..."

"Then why did her mother marry Yun Sheng?" Feng Yuqi interrupted directly.

Feng Zihao felt mixed emotions, his lips trembled again and again, and after a while he said painfully: "Feng Lan and Yun Sheng negotiated for peace, and I don't know why Yun Sheng specifically asked for Lu Qingxi, the granddaughter of General Lu, to marry. At that time, Qingxi was heartbroken, so she took the opportunity to petition to be the one who married."

"Seeing the woman you love leave with your own eyes, and being separated from each other forever, do you feel heartbroken?" Feng Yuqi continued to ask.

Feng Zihao immediately understood Feng Yuqi's intention. He suppressed the pain in his heart and looked at Feng Yuqi with disbelief.

"You have only been together for more than five months, and you have been away alone for more than half of these five months. It is impossible for you to be good to Ziqing..."

"How well do you think you know me!" Feng Yuqi interrupted again and shouted angrily.

Feng Zihao's feet staggered and he took a step back before he could steady himself.

He looked at Feng Yuqi with misty eyes.

He looked at the young man standing in front of him who was half a head taller than him.

He was dressed in black clothes, standing with his hands behind his back, exuding a sharp aura like a sculpture.

The straight nose and tightly pursed lips show determination and stubbornness...

He is no longer the gentle little boy who used to wait outside the mansion for him to come home after court, shout "Dad" when he saw him from afar, and run all the way to throw himself into his arms!

More than nine years!

Time flies, and it seems like such a long time has passed since he left him.

Judging from his current words and actions, he seems to have had an exceptionally hard time in the past nine years.

A deep feeling of self-blame spread from his chest. Feng Zihao took a step forward with moist eyes, wanting to touch Feng Yuqi's shoulder.

When the palm was about to hit him, Feng Yuqi dodged by leaning sideways.

Tears immediately rolled down Feng Zihao's eyes.

Feng Yuqi's heart suddenly seemed to be hurt. He turned his head away and didn't look at Feng Zihao.

Both of them were silent for a long time. When Feng Yuqi turned around again, he saw Feng Zihao standing there in a daze with his head lowered, not moving at all.

The white hair that covered more than half of his head became more eye-catching under the sunlight, causing Feng Yuqi to suddenly feel a hateful sadness in his heart.

He loosened his hands behind his back, raised his head, closed his eyes, and spoke first.

"I have feelings for Ziqing," he said, "even though I don't know why I feel that way, and whether I'm deeply in love with her, but I have let her go."

Seeing Feng Zihao suddenly look up at him, Feng Yuqi shyly turned away and continued, "This is the last time I leave. I originally intended to never see you again."

"But, for some reason, I felt reluctant to let her go. When I learned that she might be in danger, I was extremely worried, but at the same time, I was ecstatic because I finally found a reason to go back and look for her."

"When my mother was a child, she slandered her and her mother countless times in front of me, saying that they were seductive and vixen. I knew I should stay away from them and hate them, but as we got along, I found that I couldn't control my heart at all."

"After you left, because of my mother's nagging, I became physically disgusted by any woman's approach and touch, but towards her, I actually..."

Feng Yuqi suddenly stopped and blushed.

Feng Zihao felt a tightness in his heart, as if someone was squeezing him hard.

He didn't know that his departure would bring both psychological and physical harm to Qi'er.

"Whether she is mean to me or uses me, I don't care. It's like jumping into a drug den while awake. This is completely contrary to the rules of conduct I have followed for many years, but I can't help myself, like drinking poison to quench thirst."

"Father, you know..." As if he suddenly became excited, the word "father" came out of his mouth.

As if he suddenly came to his senses, Feng Yuqi's voice stopped abruptly.