Peaceful Farm Life-Chapter 1859 - 1860: Wanting to Take Back the Heart That Was Lost
"Do you know what I want to do right now?" Without waiting for Feng Feiyan to answer, Su Yi Jing continued, "I want to kill you."
He had said it before, not to let him see her again, yet he still saw her in the end.
He truly hadn’t expected that the Empress of Wufeng was actually her.
If it weren’t for the fact that his three little beauties had insisted on meeting her today, he estimated he wouldn’t know when he’d find out this truth.
"Yi Jing, I..." With her neck tightly gripped, Feng Feiyan found it somewhat difficult to breathe.
Before Feng Feiyan could finish, Su Yi Jing, with a fierce expression, furiously demanded, "Are those three men in your harem not enough to satisfy you? You even want to marry my brother!"
Overwhelmed with anger and complicated emotions, Su Yi Jing’s words came out without much thought.
Originally, Feng Feiyan wanted to explain, but upon hearing Su Yi Jing say that even three men couldn’t satisfy her, her face instantly turned pale, and she lost all desire to explain. This Xiao Yijing felt unfamiliar to her.
Extremely unfamiliar. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
She even doubted whether this wasn’t her beloved Xiao Yijing.
Xiao Yijing wouldn’t treat her like this. Xiao Yijing would absolutely never treat her like this. How could Xiao Yijing say such things about her? How could Xiao Yijing hold her neck as if he wanted her dead? Xiao Yijing would only treat her well. Really, Xiao Yijing would only treat her well.
Uncontrollably, tears began to fall from Feng Feiyan’s eyes.
Feng Feiyan had never cried before; this was the first time.
Suddenly, Feng Feiyan became agitated, extremely agitated, grabbing the hand that was holding her neck and urgently asked, "You’re not Xiao Yijing, are you? You’re not Xiao Yijing, are you? You’re not him, are you..."
Xiao Yijing would only treat her well; Xiao Yijing would genuinely never treat her like this.
Su Yi Jing was momentarily stunned, not expecting Feng Feiyan to question him back. Naturally, he was only stunned for a moment, then resumed with a cold smile, "Of course, I’m not Xiao Yijing, I’m Su Yi Jing, the Crown Prince of Xiyun Kingdom."
"I knew it... I knew it..." Feng Feiyan, however, laughed, crying and laughing, "I knew you weren’t him... I knew you weren’t him... not him..."
Su Yi Jing’s expression turned colder, initially intending to withdraw the hand gripping Feng Feiyan’s throat, but then he noticed she was still wearing the peach pit strung with red thread that he had given her on her left wrist, making him tighten his hold instantly, nearly choking the life out of Feng Feiyan.
"Didn’t you say you’re not my Qingqing? Then why are you still wearing this?!" Before Feng Feiyan could run out of breath, Su Yi Jing grabbed her left wrist and crazily attempted to snatch the peach pit off her wrist.
The red thread was knotted tightly and was especially sturdy, so no matter how hard Su Yi Jing pulled, it wouldn’t break. Consequently, he turned around to the dressing table to find scissors, intending to take back the peach pit he’d given her.
It seemed as if, by doing so, he could retrieve his lost heart too.
With her neck no longer held, Feng Feiyan, finally catching her breath, saw Su Yi Jing approaching with scissors to cut off the red-threaded peach pit on her hand, and immediately withdrew her left hand from Su Yi Jing’s grasp.
It was precisely because of her non-cooperation and withdrawal that the scissors missed the red thread but ended up cutting Feng Feiyan’s wrist instead.
"Hiss..." Feng Feiyan immediately hissed from the pain. Her left wrist, having been cut, had two deep wounds from which blood continuously seeped and dripped onto the ground.
Incredibly shocking.
