Self-salvation [Quick Transmigration]

"Behavior like this in the street, you are not afraid of being impeached by others."

Feng Ziqing relaxed his back slightly and leaned against her arms, the smile on his lips hadn't dissipated yet, but he suddenly remembered this episode.

"Scared, why not afraid."

Feng Yinuo slowed down his horse, and when he heard this, he lowered his eyes and glanced at her, still pursing his lips.

"Isn't this bringing Si Qing together?"

She leaned down slightly, and said this in Feng Ziqing's ear.

Feng Ziqing: ...

She was dumbfounded, and couldn't help glancing back at the man.

Feng Yinuo stroked her dark hair, smiled, raised his fingertips, and then...flicked her forehead mercilessly.

"You already know who I am."

Feng Yinuo looked at the child covering his forehead, his eyes widened as if he wanted to say something, but he interrupted her first.The voice was flat, and the smile was still on the corners of his lips.

Feng Ziqing froze suddenly, raised his eyes to look at her, and even paused with his fingertips on his forehead.

"...It wasn't my intention."

She was a little uneasy, frowned slightly, and explained in a low voice.

"You had a fever that night. When I was warming you up, you accidentally touched it..."

"I……"

Seeing Feng Yinuo looking down at her but not speaking, she thought she didn't believe it.The brows furrowed even more, and he opened his lips to say something, but was interrupted by the man's smirk.

"I know."

Feng Yinuo looked down at her, took in the expression on her face, felt soft in his heart, and stopped teasing her, raised his fingertips to stroke her black hair soothingly, and agreed with a smirk.

"It's not a big deal at all, you know it when you know it."

She chuckled.

"I'm still wondering why Siqing's attitude towards me has changed so quickly, and it should be like this."

Seeing the smile on her lips, Feng Ziqing felt relieved, but at this moment, he felt his cheeks burn when he heard the words, and he also remembered how vigilant and alienated she was at the beginning, resisting this person's contact.

"...If you had told me earlier, I would not have treated you like that..."

She tilted her head and pursed her lips softly.

"really?"

Feng Yinuo was noncommittal, and asked lightly.

really?

Feng Ziqing had just escaped from death at that time, and she had a gloomy and extreme temperament, and she was repulsive to the outside world.Even if Feng Yinuo had told her her identity at that time, and revealed the face under the mask, I am afraid that what she got would definitely not be Feng Ziqing's intimacy and dependence, but... from Feng Taifu. More suspicion and vigilance.

This is an ancient plane, and the theory of ghosts and gods is illusory. Feng Ziqing is familiar with the scriptures, but he is not as afraid of ghosts and gods as others are.

It is said that if there is a cause, there must be an effect, but if Feng Yinuo hadn't appeared at that time, how could the cause that Feng Ziqing suffered have the effect?The kingship is supreme, she is in such a situation, and she is powerless to resist.The best result is just to die in the fire.

Burn all her shame, resentment and unwillingness.

So if Feng Yinuo had disclosed his identity from the beginning, I'm afraid Feng Ziqing would not be as trusting and intimate as he was at that time.

Feng Ziqing also knew this, so she could only remain silent, unable to be frank and sure.

Her back softened a little, and she leaned carefully in this man's arms, feeling the breeze across her cheeks. After the war subsided, all the people coming and going on the street suddenly appeared, including men, women, old and young, in a scene of ease.Feng Ziqing should have been relieved and relieved, but at this moment she suddenly had an extra thought.

She was rescued by Feng Yinuo, escaped from the fire, washed away the grievances of herself and her family, and even continued to serve in the court, so she had the opportunity to realize her ambition.

however……

What about Feng Yinuo?

Was Feng Yinuo saved?

Feng Ziqing was slightly startled, and suddenly looked sideways at Feng Yinuo with some panic.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Feng Yinuo was staring ahead, sizing up the scene on the street lightly, but suddenly noticed the gaze of the person in his arms, couldn't help looking down at her with some doubts, and asked in a low voice.

"...Did you...have Feng Yinuo at the beginning?"

Feng Ziqing didn't know how to express her meaning, and she had some guesses in her heart, so she hesitated even more, not daring to face the sad things that touched her.

I have Feng Yinuo.

do you have?

The words were vague, but Feng Yinuo still understood what she meant.Startled for a moment, he couldn't help being silent for a while, his lips pursed slightly.

"No."

she replied calmly.

He didn't look at the child in his arms anymore, but raised his eyes to look at the pedestrians in the distance, and the color in his eyes gradually faded.

"That fire was burning hot."

Feng Yinuo reassuredly raised his fingertips and stroked the mark on Feng Ziqing's cheek.

"The smoke entered the nostrils and the flames burned. After all, it was just a moment of pain, and it will be over soon."

The person in his arms looked at her fixedly, his eyes were a little red.With her lips pursed stubbornly, she suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged her neck sideways, regardless of whether it was still on the horse.

Feng Yinuo was a little dumbfounded, and patted the man's waist, reminding her that this was still on the street.

"You know, this is the best ending."

She sighed slightly.

The pain of the mother is better than being imprisoned in the cold palace like a plaything, watching one's genocide enemy unable to take revenge.

How could Feng Ziqing not know.

But she still felt a pain in her heart, which made her eye sockets suddenly sour.

She still remembers the fire she personally lit, the pain in her lungs when the smoke was inhaled into her nose, and the resentment and despair overflowing from her family's destruction but her inability to revenge.

The temperature around her was scorching hot, and the flames crawled towards her body, only a minute away from climbing up and devouring her.

And this is just the beginning.

She finally got her own salvation, but Feng Yinuo didn't.

When she was burned by the fireworks and felt the pain of the loss of life a little bit, how desperate should she feel in her heart?

Someone patted on the waist, Feng Ziqing subconsciously trembled, and then raised a pair of red and wet eyes to look at Feng Yinuo stubbornly.

"I hug you."

She still doesn't want to let go.

There was nothing in her mind, only one thought, which made her almost paranoid to pass on the warmth of her body to the woman who was hugged by her.

Feng Yinuo had no choice but to reduce the speed of the horse even more.

It was as if a cat had gently scratched her heart, it was soft, and the warmth from the cat's paws was transmitted to the bottom of her heart in an instant.

She never realized how gentle the smile on her lips was.

She only heard the child in her arms, hugging her neck, carefully leaning against her ear, whispering:

"Ah Qing is not afraid."

The girl who was much weaker than ordinary people looked at her seriously and said:

"I protect Ah Qing."

Those eyes that were once full of gloom and hostility were now clear.

When it fell into Feng Yinuo's eyes, the familiar pupils were as bright as stars, slightly illuminating the haze hidden deep in her heart that no one had ever told.

The woman was silent for a while when she heard the words, then she laughed in a low voice, and nodded slightly.

"Ah Qing protects me."

"Ah Qing protects Ah Qing."

Time flies in half a month, but the people in Beijing found that Feng Taiwei and Feng Siqing are getting closer.

Half a month later, it was time for the little emperor to throw a celebration banquet.

On this day, it was rare for this six-year-old child to show such high interest and undisguised joy, and forgive the world.

It's just a celebration banquet, there should be no need for such a grand ceremony.

However, neither Feng Yinuo nor the courtiers tried to persuade him.

A five-year-old child was suddenly caught and placed in the supreme position, what about the pressure in his heart?The internal and external instability of the court, such an older child must be restless and fearful day and night.

Now that King Yong is gone, it is human nature for the little emperor to be happy.

There is no need for others to spoil the interest.

At the celebration banquet, Feng Yinuo rejected the little emperor's decision to crown her king without hesitation, and directly pointed out the impact of being crowned king on her rule without any shyness.

"Such precedents cannot be set. To give a foreign surname to the king will only bury the root cause of chaos. Your Majesty think twice."

If she really wanted to be emperor, she would have stood on her own when she invaded the imperial city, why wait until now?

It's just too much trouble.

Feng Taiwei is serious and upright, every sentence is worried by the young emperor, and he is not proud of his achievements. Even the courtiers who do not have deep friendship with him in the court will look at him with such a disposition.Not to mention the little emperor who had been taught by her, hearing her frank words at this moment, felt ironed joy in his heart.

However, she has made great achievements and should not be treated badly.

The little emperor originally wanted to crown her king, but was rejected, so he was a little embarrassed and hesitated.

Finally, after thinking for a while, he decided to wrong Taiwei Feng and gave her ten thousand taels of gold and countless treasures.

Feng Yinuo didn't make any further excuses at this time, and nodded in agreement. After thanking him for the reward, he sat down with a calm demeanor.

The banquet will not begin until the little emperor has rewarded all those who should be rewarded for this trip.

The young emperor was in high spirits, and naturally the courtiers below gradually let go.

Many people came to toast Feng Yinuo, and the scene was lively.

Feng Ziqing sat aside alone, watching the man drink glass after glass of wine, feeling a little helpless and amused.

After drinking so much, what if I get drunk?

So what?

Feng Yinuo casually socialized with these people, but from the corner of his eye, he kept looking at her child who was sitting quietly and frowning and looked worriedly at her.

Xu Shizhen drank a glass of wine, which made her mind not so clear.

The banquet was held until late at night. Feng Taiwei, who was toasted by all the courtiers, helped the table when he got up. After a while, he slowly said goodbye and walked away.

Feng Ziqing was worried about her and hurriedly followed her.

"Qingqing?"

She stretched out her hand to support the man, and whispered something in her ear.

"But drunk?"

Feng Ziqing frowned slightly.

The person supported by her paused, looked sideways at her, and smiled suddenly.

"Never drunk."

Feng Yinuo smiled lowly.

"Ah Qing, would you like to compete with me?"

what?

Feng Ziqing was slightly taken aback.

"... than what?"

"Compared to wine."

Feng Yinuo shook his head, rubbed his forehead and smiled lightly, as if he was a little drunk in his head.

Seeing the man frowning and opening his lips to refuse, she couldn't help squinting and added another sentence in a low voice.

"If you win, I will give you a thought."

The words of refusal in Feng Ziqing's throat stopped instantly.

She looked at the woman in front of her with pursed lips looking at her, and she also bent her eyes suddenly, and smiled slightly, the color in her pupils was dark.

"Does Qingqing know what I want?"

The fingertips holding this person clenched suddenly.

Feng Yinuo smiled, and asked her playfully, "What do you think?"

"Do you think I know?"

"Should have known."

In this competition, Feng Ziqing finally accepted.

The location of the competition was Taiwei Feng's bedroom in Fuchu.

The lottery of the competition...is a reward enough to make Feng Siqing crazy.

That night, Feng Siqing, who had always been forbearing and dignified and well-behaved, blushed and drank three jugs of wine abruptly.In the end, his face was flushed, he couldn't sit still, and he fell down on the table holding the bottle of the flagon.

His distracted gaze has been fixed on the woman in sight.

She looked at the woman lying on the table as if she was drunk, the silver mask had already been thrown on the ground, her black hair was scattered on her forehead, and her snow-white skin was stained with blush...

Feng Ziqing stared blankly, his mind was blurred and he couldn't turn around.

But she was still aware of her success, she couldn't help but bend her eyes, and even the throbbing forehead eased a little.

"Qingqing."

I was dizzy and couldn't get up at all.

Feng Siqing leaned on the table and slowly moved over, calling that person in a hoarse voice indistinctly.

No one responded.

She blinked her eyes blankly, hesitated for a while, and asked again in a low voice.

"I want to kiss you, can I?"

The woman seemed to have fallen asleep, and no one responded to her.

Feng Siqing didn't get a response, a little aggrieved and lost, lowered her eyes sleepily, and also lay on the table without moving.

Consciousness was very fuzzy, she just remembered murmuring constantly.

"……I won……"

At the last moment when the consciousness dissipated, it was the voice of the woman asking her with a helpless and gentle smile.

"you win."

"Then what exactly do you want?"

Lying on the table, the man with dizzy pupils closed his eyes, his face flushed.

"……you……"

Just before falling asleep, she murmured so inaudibly.

"...want... you..."

"greedy."

The woman who was supposed to be drunk and fell asleep now propped her head up, her eyes were clear, and she stretched out her fingertips to caress the child's cheek, but when she heard this, her brows moved slightly, she looked at her with a half-smile, and reprimanded her in a low voice. road.

How greedy?

The child who fell into a coma seemed to hear her reprimand, frowned somewhat aggrievedly, and moved his head uncomfortably.

Feng Yinuo looked at it, a little funny, shook his head, and bent down to pick him up.

After she put him on the bed and took off his shoes and socks, she didn't straighten up in a moment.Instead, he quietly looked at the sleeping face of the child, slightly bent his lips and smiled, then lowered his head.

The soft kiss fell between the eyebrows, and the woman indulged in biting the tip of her nose, and said in a low voice:

"as you wish."