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Yuan Qi didn't understand, but let her hold him.

Zhou Chang held her tightly, not wanting to let go until the end of time. He even said to the viewpoint system in his mind, "Okay, now I want to change to Yuan Qi's identity."

"Seven hundred thousand taels of commission, level 'upper ninety-three', Long Yu Yuanjia Yuan Qi, please confirm." The viewpoint system repeated the information.

"Confirmed." Zhou Chang no longer hesitated.

Between the throne and Yuan Qi, Feng Ming chose the throne.

Between career and men, Yuan Qi chose career.

That was her choice.

As soon as the word "confirm" came out, Zhou Chang's consciousness gradually became blurred, and finally fell into darkness.

When I opened my eyes again, the perspective had changed.

Yuan Qi's identity, memories, and emotions not only did not make her feel unfamiliar, but instead gave her a long-lost sense of familiarity.

Yuan Qi was still held tightly by Feng Ming. Zhou Chang tried to move, but found that he was still just watching, but she didn't care.

Feng Ming held her for a long time before slowly letting go.

Yuan Qi left his embrace.

For the first time, Zhou Chang looked at his former self, Prince Yi Fengming, from Yuan Qi’s perspective.

Feng Ming in front of him looked more handsome than ever before.

Yes, it is beautiful, no less beautiful than Wen Qingyan’s.

Yuan Qi's voice seemed to come out of her throat, and she was still saying to Feng Ming: "You know, I won't follow you..."

Feng Ming stretched out two fingers and pressed them on her lips: "I know, so I'm here."

"You..." Yuan Qi's eyes slowly turned from puzzlement to disbelief, "Why?"

"No reason." Feng Ming affectionately embraced the person in his arms again.

Yuan Qi gently pushed it away, still not quite believing it: "Most men wouldn't choose this way."

"Then I am not an ordinary man." Feng Ming smiled like a fox again, but found that Yuan Qi didn't seem to believe him, so he said seriously, "Believe me, I will never let you down in this life."

Yuan Qi confirmed the answer from Feng Ming's serious yet gentle gaze, and felt mixed emotions of sadness and joy: "I'm afraid there is not a single woman in the world who thinks like me, and there is not a single man who can choose like you. We are all weirdos."

"Isn't it good to be a weirdo?" Feng Ming laughed, happier than ever before.

Yuan Qi also laughed, feeling more satisfied than ever before.

The two of them hugged each other and came to the window to watch the sunset in the mountains and the evening glow.

"You have such a cruel heart. In order to make money, you really don't even want me." Feng Ming has put on the playful expression of an old fox.

Yuan Qi knew it was a joke, but he still said seriously: "There is no such thing as having the best of both worlds. In a situation like that in the court, I have no choice."

"Are you willing to do that?" Feng Ming seemed a little unwilling. He looked at Yuan Qi's profile. A layer of golden light shone on her face, making him unable to help but hold her tighter in his arms again.

"I can't bear to let go." Yuan Qi Ren Fengming hugged her tightly, tenderly and affectionately, but he always remained rational. "But I can get through the rest of my life just relying on memories."

"Is such a short memory enough?" Feng Ming's voice was so gentle that it seemed to melt everything.

Yuan Qi seemed to not know how to answer, or perhaps he didn't want to hurt Feng Ming's feelings.

Feng Ming let out a long sigh: "You are so cruel, cruel to me, and even crueler to yourself."

"Maybe..." Yuan Qi's words were not very gentle, but she leaned her whole body into Feng Ming's arms, "But I was born a woman, I don't have much choice."

This time it was Feng Ming's turn to remain silent.

After a while, Yuan Qi sensed Feng Ming's silence, and leaned over from his arms and asked softly, "Do you regret choosing to be with me?"

"No...just the opposite." Feng Ming said firmly, "I used to think that there was no such thing as having the best of both worlds. Until today, I finally understood that giving something away can actually give you the best of both worlds."

"If you give it away, you can have the best of both worlds." Yuan Qi murmured and repeated, and then remembered something, "What you said is the same as what my father often said before, 'Loss is gain', isn't it?"

"Maybe... maybe not. The old man's words may require us to practice and comprehend them throughout our lives." Feng Ming held the beauty in his arms and was too lazy to think.

But without thinking, he thought about what happened in the court: "By the way, did the Yuan family really go bankrupt? To support me?"

Yuan Qi said nothing.

"It can't be true. I was just too hasty at that time." Feng Ming was panicked.

"It's more than just a little anxious," Yuan Qi joked, "It's simply reached the point where heaven is wrathful and people are resentful."

"People blame? Who blames? Do you blame?" Feng Ming moved Yuan Qi away to observe her expression.

Facing Feng Ming's scorching gaze, Yuan Qi felt more embarrassed than ever before, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Did you really sell your ancestral home and property?" Feng Ming still refused to believe it.

The price paid for this battle was so high that it was beyond his imagination.

Yuan Qi didn't want Feng Ming to be anxious: "It's not as serious as you think. I was just joking. But at that time, we needed gold urgently. The Yuan family's bank couldn't raise the money at the moment. There were also rumors of a run on the bank. We had no choice but to mortgage Bei Ji's mansion and sell part of the property to other merchants so that they could use the cash on hand to help them out."

Feng Ming knew that Yuan Qi was probably understating the matter, so he fixed his eyes and said seriously again: "You are not willing to give up your career for love, but you are willing to give up everything for your family. You almost lost everything for me, but I just realized that you have already regarded me as a family member."

"You just found out." Yuan Qi uttered these four words in a clear voice, so soft that only the two of them could hear it.

When the evening breeze blows, everything is just right.

Feng Ming's solemn expression did not last for more than a second before he turned into a joking smile: "I really just found out, so I gave up everything and followed you. From now on, I have to rely on you to support me."

"Are you difficult to raise?" Yuan Qi asked with a smile.

"Are you scolding me?" Feng Ming said happily.

Yuan Qi met Feng Ming's bright eyes and was stunned for a moment.

Feng Ming took out a jade pendant with branches and branches from his arms: "If you can't afford to support me, I still have this. At worst, I can really carry a shovel and go rob graves."

"Do you really believe that this jade pendant is the key to the treasure?" Yuan Qi's eyes also fell on the jade pendant.

Feng Ming handed the jade pendant to Yuan Qi, and then held her soft lips with his big hands: "I don't know if it is the key to the treasure, but I know it is my key, and it opens the door to your world. The past seems to be a long dream. What I thought I would never get is now realized."

Yuan Qi also pulled the jade pendant back to his chest, along with Feng Ming's hand, and smiled contentedly: "This jade pendant was given to me by my father to ensure a safe and smooth life. Now it has come true."

"Look, the stars are so bright." Feng Ming suddenly looked up and out the window.

Yuan Qi turned his head and looked over.

The moon outside the window is only a faint crescent, but there is a star twinkling in the sky.

Feng Ming took the opportunity to look back at Yuan Qi.

Yuan Qi Qiuhong's sparkling eyes are always brighter than the stars in the sky.

From the first glance, he was intoxicated by that look and couldn't extricate himself.

Feng Ming couldn't help but kiss Yuan Qi's long eyelashes, bit by bit, inch by inch, "The jade pendant was cracked at the beginning, I didn't expect it to be repaired today."

Yuan Qi said nothing, immersed in the tenderness and beauty.

Feng Ming suddenly picked her up horizontally, turned around and placed her on the chaise longue, then leaned over to kiss her beautiful face again.

Yuan Qi lay down and closed his eyes...

Zhou Chang's consciousness as he watched from the sidelines gradually became blurred.

After tonight, she will completely become Yuan Qi.

As I was about to lose consciousness, I could vaguely hear the words echoing in the air: "Holding the branches together, leaning against the Phoenix Tower, when will the storms of the world end? I wish to be a mandarin duck in life, and to be like flowers together in death..." "It's over, scatter the flowers!"