Chapter 288: Feng Qingqing's Letter

ends this way... 。He, however, did not know that she was a mother who could sacrifice her son's entire life for her own pleasure. 。Then I started thinking about it and went astray again, beginning to...It's really hard for me to agree with her logic, "How could I have just let her go peacefully I was chasing her all over the city for several rounds, and in the end it was her who was still drunk and stumbled back, even taking a fall.

"Is this called quiet" "Even if it wasn't called quiet, it wouldn't be earth-shattering! Quan Qinghua, you should act according to your nature. Tonight, unless you can beat Ayan, there's no way you'll let her go Although I don't know what's going on here, I know you lost something and that you got into an argument with Ayan because of it. You even took Ye Family's fifth sister away in a fit of anger..." 。"Look, you've grown so much courage now. Even Ah-Yan has been brought before you, yet you haven't done anything to her" "How do you think I should treat her""At the very least, you should fight her. Only if you lose can you let her go." 。Even if you want to talk about teacher-student affection, it's something you say when you're letting her go after beating her up. 。If it weren't for this kindness, you might have just killed her with a palm strike. 。She smiled again, “Of course, you can’t kill her either.” 。Although I believe in your martial arts skills, I trust A-Yan's strength more. 。So you let her go, if it wasn't because you like her in your heart, then it was probably because you know you couldn't beat her. 。" I don't want to talk to you!" Quan Qinghua was a little angry, she brushed her sleeves, and turned to leave. 。 Feng Zhaolian was flustered, "Wait a minute! I'm not finished talking yet!" She got up and rushed forward a few steps, reaching out to grab his sleeve 。"Quan Qinghua, why are you getting angry so easily You're angry after just a few words. Where did you get so much anger from I'm just analyzing things with you. If you didn't have the mind to care, it would be fine. Why are you so angry"

Quan Qinghua glanced at her sleeve being held and frowned, "Let go" 。" Don't you dare!" Feng Guilian rolled her eyes at Lao Da, "Just grabbed your sleeve and you're yelling at me You're the angriest one here, and ironically, you look the most like him. Just thinking about it makes me feel annoyed!" "Who do I look like" "The white-clothed young master from my dream..." 。"I've gone through this with you so many times, dreams don't count. You're just not listening." "What if it wasn't a dream" Feng Zhao Lian crossed her arms. "Qian Qinghua, I'm telling you, he isn't a dream, he is real." 。He's called Xuanhua, someone I couldn't have met in my past life and may not meet again this time around. 。The moment I think of him, the moment I think of those who can only exist in memory, my heart aches. 。So show some respect when you talk to me, or don't blame me if I turn on you. 。"

I really wish you would just turn your back on me. After we have a falling out, please don't bother me anymore and go do whatever you want to do. >>> 。But this still didn't lead to a solution, he even nodded to Feng Zhaolian as if by some divine intervention, seriously: "Good" 。"

Feng Zhaolian expressed satisfaction, "Then tell me, do you like Ayan"

"I don't like him!" he replied firmly, "And I never will!"

Ye Wenyan returned to his room when it was already late. " 。 。Ye Wen walked over and took a look, asking her, "Whose house is this"Zhuier let out an "ah" and said, "Sister's back!" She then looked at the house on the ground and shook her head. "It doesn't belong to anyone, I just thought about what kind of house it should be, so I drew it casually." 。She felt a little embarrassed and quickly wiped the drawing away with her hand. 。Light snow was falling, a perfectly good house and it was gone. 。Ye Wen said with a touch of regret, "You drew it quite well. Next time, if you want to draw something, just do it on paper. You can keep it when you're done, who knows, maybe you'll be able to use it again in the future!" She said this as she pushed open the door and entered the room. 。"Little one, quickly catch up!" Sister said, "What do you mean by 'I'll use it' Could it be that I can still build a house according to your drawings in the future This servant really doesn't dare to imagine, it's too frightening." 。Sister, go take a bath! I know you'll be back late today, so the water has been warming on the stove all day. It will be ready very soon. 。"

Ye Wen really wanted to skip washing. She could cast a cleansing spell, which would be even more effective than bathing

" 。But I also feel that life is life. If we try to solve everything with spells, then life would lose its original meaning and joy. 。So she nodded, and Zhuier ran to fetch water. 。Finally soaking in the water, she sent the maidservant to sleep as well. Now, she could finally hold Jiang's wife's bottle in her hand. 。The bottle was just an ordinary glass bottle. In the past life, such glass bottles were available in many stores and were even specially designed for young people to play with a message in a bottle. 。She saw Feng Qingqing bought it, and she bought a lot of it. 。At that time, she truly didn't understand how much Feng Qingqing had to say to strangers far away. She was also worried that throwing so many bottles into the sea would turn it into a garbage dump Wouldn't there be an ocean filled with those things, leaving no room for ships to sail However, she quickly realized that her worry was completely unnecessary. 。Because Feng Qingqing bought things not because she needed them, but simply for the act of buying itself. 。Sometimes it's because the bottle is pretty, sometimes it's because the bottle shape is unique, sometimes it's because she sees a color she likes, and sometimes it's simply because she feels like she should stock up on more. 。Anyway, the Feng family has a mustard seed space, so no matter how many things she buys, they can all be stored in the mustard seed space and retrieved at any time. 。She used to think that Feng Qingqing was wasting so many bottles, even though the Wu family wasn't short of money, spending it this way felt pointless! But now she truly appreciated Feng Qingqing for not listening to her back then. Otherwise, once they reached this point, using anything wouldn't be as convenient as in their past life. If there hadn't been those previous stockpiles, she wouldn't have this bottle today. 。A plum blossom was taken out from the bracelet, its petals scattered and spirit rising, causing the cork of the bottle to pop out easily. 。Ye Wen didn't immediately take out the contents inside. Instead, he got up from the bathtub and walked out. He cast a spell to dry his body and hair, then put on his inner shirt skillfully. Only then did he walk to the inner room with the bottle, sit on the couch, and solemnly used his spiritual power to draw out the letter and photos from inside the bottle. 。The glass bottle lay quietly on the side, seemingly having completed its final mission. However, people would still put their written replies into the bottle and throw it back into the sea, hoping that it could eventually return to its original owner. 。Ye Wen also thought so, so she had to keep this bottle. When she had the chance to go to the edge of the W'anhai Sea, she would definitely throw the bottle back. Maybe she could return to Feng Qingqing, and the two of them would have met in this way across time and space. 。There were two letters in the bottle, quite a few words on each. Ye Wenyan was a little excited, her hands trembling as she held the letters. 。This is Feng Qingqing's handwriting, she can recognize it at a glance. 。That child went missing the year she was in college. Not long after her disappearance, Ar-Dye also had an accident. 。The Five Meridians gradually withered, their glory fading away, and even the people had long since passed. 。I wonder if Ching-Ching has ever thought about such an ending. I wonder if she will tell Ching-Ching all of this, and how that child will react. 。The letter was written in ballpoint pen on two ordinary A4 printed papers. 。Whether the character is in simplified characters or the later style favored by Qingqing, Lady Jiang couldn't understand it. 。It's a good thing Mrs. Jiang can't read this, otherwise, she would be surprised how... 。To the one who reads this letter—who are you Is it Ah Heng or Ah Ran Or perhaps Wen Yan and Jing Yu I know it must be one of you, because in this era, only a handful of people could understand my letters. 。If someone else had picked it up, even if they broke the bottle to get the note out, they might have just thought it was some kind of crazy scribble and burned it. 。Only a few of you can truly understand it. 。The same bottle, the same letter and photos, I threw out four copies in total, all into the boundless sea. 。I've calculated that in this place, all five of us will come one after another, and we will be scattered around, with the Unbound Sea as the center. 。All that is known now is that A Heng has arrived. She resides on the western shore of the Endless Sea, in a country called Dàshùn. 。Wen Yan will also come, startled words will also come, only A Ran, I calculated that she is a death hexagram 。But it doesn't matter, who am I! The current head of the Bu脈 Feng family. If I can't even do something like reversing a hexagram, then I would be a disgrace to my ancestors. 。Ye Wen looked at such language, suddenly felt like she was back in that familiar era. Feng Qingqing stood before her, chattering and gesticulating wildly. 。She was the youngest of the five sisters, in her middle years. She had a lively personality and was most open to the new things that came along during that era. She was practically the darling of the group. 。A-ran once said that Qingqing was their source of joy. No matter how bad their moods were, as soon as they saw Qingqing, all their worries would disappear. In just a few words, Feng Qingqing could always make her laugh. 。The content on the letter continues, Feng Qingqing——So I changed the divination for A-Ran, but I was also injured as a result. And to make matters worse, Renxian Island suddenly sank for no apparent reason, which left me in quite a predicament and prevented me from smoothly exiting the spatial realm until now. 。By the way, my space also had a problem. Our Feng family has been operating for thousands of years in our Mustard Seed Space, and suddenly everything just disappeared. 。All the gold, silver, jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings that our ancestors had stored, the spirit pets they kept, and all the cars, houses I added later, as well as all the delicious, beautiful, and fun things… they are all gone. 。If I hadn't taken out the pen and paper and used the bottle before entering the space, I wouldn't even be able to write this letter now, let alone make a message in a bottle. 。Oh, can you guys understand that feeling I had so many snail noodles, so many spicy sticks, and so many divination tools made of various gemstones, and they're all gone in an instant. 。I feel like I'm about to collapse...cheng also heard it, but he didn't care. 。The little girl is his good friend, marrying into the palace as a concubine would be unfair to her. 。He was destined to be an emperor who could not love only...