After rebirth, the Queen of Madness has gone against the will of Heaven

"Master Miss Yu is here"

Qiu Hen's voice came from the door, which made Murong Feng's eyes light up. The scroll in his hand was instantly thrown on the table, and Murong Feng stood up to greet him.

Yu Qingli's graceful figure soon appeared in front of Murong Feng. Her slow steps were light and graceful. Yu Qingli looked extremely holy as she walked under the moonlight.

Murong Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. The more he looked at this woman, the more attractive she became.

Yu Qingli also saw Murong Feng. Her pretty face was half shy, and her red lips were slightly pursed, forming a faint curve, which added a bit of charm.

"Light Glass"

Murong Feng called softly, unable to conceal his tenderness and affection, and walked briskly forward, took Yu Qingli's hand, and walked into the room side by side.

"Miss, I'm waiting outside, let's talk privately."

Mei Hong, who was behind him, offered to help watch over Yu Qingli after she entered the room, and Murong Feng gave her an admiring look.

A cold gaze swept across Yu Qingli and Murong Feng after they entered the house. Then, a ghostly figure leaped onto the roof, moving so quietly that it seemed to blend into the night wind.

"Strange, I seem to have seen something," Qiu Hen, who was also guarding the door, whispered to himself.

Mei Hong took over and said, "It's probably the leaves that were blown down by the strong night wind."

Qiu Hen looked carefully again, but there was no movement. He nodded slightly, "Maybe."

Yu Qingli entered the room, took off her cloak, revealing her carefully made-up face, which was exquisite and beautiful. Murong Feng in front of her could not help but be stunned.

From childhood to adulthood, he has seen countless beauties, and there are also many elegant ones. Not to mention others, his own mother was once a famous beauty in Canghe.

Even so, Yu Qingli gave him too many surprises and unexpected things today. Her eyebrows were of just the right thickness, her bright and lively eyes, her small and upright nose, and her bright red and attractive lips. Her delicate facial features coupled with her cool and indifferent temperament made her look like an elf walking out of the night, with an ethereal beauty that did not belong to this world.

Yu Qingli felt cold in her heart. This was not the first time she had seen such an infatuated look. She had previously thought it was deep affection, but now she understood that he was just obsessed with her beauty.

But, this is exactly what she wants, isn't it?

Yu Qingli gracefully stroked the loose hair by her ears and deliberately burst out laughing.

Murong Feng came back to his senses somewhat awkwardly, his usually calm and gentle face flushed red. He was so innocent that he was actually shy. I just don’t know how much sincerity and true love were hidden behind this blushing face.

Murong Feng coughed a few times, and his complexion gradually recovered. "It's all because you're so beautiful tonight, Qingli."

Yu Qingli's face flushed slightly, "Your Highness, please don't laugh at Qingli."

The warm gaze stared at Yu Qingli's eyes like the deep lake water, and the tenderness in it almost drowned Yu Qingli. Yu Qingli vaguely remembered that in her previous life, she was attracted by such a gaze and could not stop.

The slightly cold hand held Yu Qingli's hand, fingers clasped tightly together, "Qingli, thank you"

Yu Qingli was surprised and looked up to ask, "Why do you say that, Your Highness?"

"Thank you for being so affectionate when others are avoiding me."

Murong Feng's eyes were so sincere that Yu Qingli felt sad. To this day, she still couldn't figure out whether Murong Feng had ever loved her in her past life, even for a moment. Did his heart ever fall in love with her?

Although it was completely meaningless to say all this now, Yu Qingli really wanted to know that at least, she would not live in confusion forever.

Yu Qingli's eyes flickered, and she looked at the affectionate eyes with some hesitation. In that gentle gaze, there was only her own figure, jumping in the flickering candlelight.

Yu Qingli suddenly felt frightened. If Murong Feng really loved her in the past, then when he hurt her, did he not care about the feelings between them at all?

Such a person is really terrible. I think, for him, is there really anyone in this world that he cares about? Maybe even Mei Hong in his previous life was just a plaything he played on a whim.

Thinking of this, when I looked at Murong Feng's gentle and handsome face again, I couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

"Qingli, what's wrong?"

Noticing that Yu Qingli looked a little off, Murong Feng spoke with concern. Yu Qingli quickly explained, "It's nothing. I'm just too happy. I feel like this is just a dream. Maybe after I wake up, everything will be gone."

Holding Yu Qingli's hand tightly, Murong Feng smiled as if bathed in spring breeze, and said lovingly, "You silly girl, how could this be a dream? I am right beside you right now, and I promise you that after I return this time, I will ask His Majesty for permission to consummate our marriage."

"This is real"

Yu Qingli's tone was very

There was a hint of uncertainty in those beautiful eyes, which made Murong Feng feel distressed. He stretched out his hands to hold Yu Qingli's slender waist and held her in his arms.

"Of course it's real," Murong Feng said as he took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Yu Qingli. "This is what my mother left for me. She said she wanted me to give it to my future wife. Qingli, now I'm giving it to you."

Yu Qingli's hands trembled slightly when she took the jade pendant, and her heart was filled with emotion.

This is a piece of top-grade black jade, which is extremely rare in both color and texture. It is also very transparent under the candlelight. This piece of black jade has become a token of love that Murong Feng gave to himself.

In my previous life, where did this jade pendant that I treasured go?

Yu Qingli closed her eyes, and she remembered that it seemed that after she was banished to the cold palace, it was forcibly taken away by someone. What did that person say at that time?

Yes, it is said that His Majesty has decreed that the sinner Yu Qingli is not worthy of owning this jade pendant, so he gave it to the virtuous and obedient Concubine Mei.

What a Mei Fei! That was the title Mei Hong was given after she entered the palace. From a small maid, she jumped to become the Mei Fei with a noble status in the palace. This Mei Hong really needs to be vigilant.

"Thank you, Your Highness. I will take good care of it."

Looking at Yu Qingli's serious and pretty face, Murong Feng felt a little emotional. He tightened his arms around Yu Qingli's waist and held her in his arms.

"Qingli, meeting you is the greatest fortune of my life. I believe that God is very kind to me, otherwise he would not have sent such a beautiful person like you to my side at this time. If the young talents in Luoyang City knew that I had snatched away the fairy in their hearts, I wonder how jealous they would be."

Murong Feng's joking words made Yu Qingli's face redder and his heart beat faster. Tonight, this woman came to him on her own initiative, so he naturally couldn't let her go so easily.

"Your Highness, you are making fun of me again. This title of talented woman is just a form of flattery. In fact, Qingli is not as learned as the rumors say."

"If you didn't have some talent, no one would flatter you. Besides, there's nothing wrong with being called a talented woman. Furthermore, I, Your Highness, also enjoy seeing those admiring glances. After all, I married the most talented woman in Jiangnan."

Faced with such tenderness and love, Yu Qingli should have felt that she was the happiest woman in the world, if she had not experienced the pain of her previous life, if all that was just a dream.

It's just a pity that she just remembers every heart-wrenching moment of torture in her previous life. How can she forget the pain that seemed to penetrate into her blood and bones?

Holding the jade pendant tightly in her hand, Yu Qingli endured Murong Feng's embrace, and a happy smile appeared on her face. "Your Highness, it is Qingli's luck to have met you. Your Highness's true love will definitely be hidden deep in my heart."

"Light Glass"

Murong Feng's voice was soft and gentle, making people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze. He looked steadily into Yu Qingli's eyes, and his gaze showed his undisguised desire for her.

Men and women in love always have many uncontrollable emotions.

The slender big hand moved from Yu Qingli's slender waist to her neck, stroking her skin ambiguously, making Yu Qingli's body stiffen involuntarily.

A warm breath hit her face, and her low but gentle voice was a little hoarse, "Qingli, relax, I won't hurt you"

Yu Qingli clenched her hands into fists in her sleeves and couldn't say a word at this moment. She was afraid that once she opened her mouth, she would not be able to suppress the hatred in her heart.

The touched skin was so hot that Yu Qingli's hair almost stood up on her body. Her stomach churned and she almost vomited.

The warm breath was already heading towards Yu Qingli's face. Just when Murong Feng's kiss was about to land on Yu Qingli's red lips, a strong wind blew by, and two red candles went out. Yu Qingli involuntarily turned her head, and the kiss landed on her cheek.

"Sorry I'm not ready yet"

With a little shy panic, Yu Qingli reached out and pushed Murong Feng away. Her heart was beating wildly, but not because of excitement, but because of hatred.

Murong Feng obviously accepted Yu Qingli's shyness. In his opinion, this was a manifestation of Yu Qingli's innocence. A girl who had been in the boudoir for a long time could not accept such a touch from a man.

Lowering his eyebrows, smiling lightly, he felt very proud in his heart, perhaps, he was her first man

"It's okay, I can wait for you." Murong Feng still had a gentle face, but his slightly hoarse voice was filled with ambiguity, "But don't make me wait too long."

He took two steps back to distance himself from Yu Qingli so that she wouldn't feel nervous. However, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the closed doors and windows, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

The doors and windows are closed, where does the strong wind come from?

Murong Feng's usually gentle eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shouted towards the door: "Qiu Hen"

Yu Qingli was still a little confused, but seeing Murong Feng's expression suddenly become so serious, she couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Your Highness, what happened?"