Chapter 153 Heartbreak without trace

When Mu Qingfeng heard the words, he just looked back worriedly at the direction of the city, and the night was dark.

Now that the old soldiers have taken the elite soldiers to pick up the response, Qingxue should come back safely.

No, you must come back safely.

Clear snow, I'll wait for you.

After staring deeply, Mu Qingfeng turned around reluctantly, brushed his clothes gently, and went into the hut with the soldiers.

However, Mu Qingfeng opened the door and stepped into the hut with one foot. Then he heard Duoer murmur, and then rushed straight into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Duoer, are you awake?"

"Prince, don't leave Dorr. Duo'er is so afraid that she won't see the prince again.

Crying, with all kinds of charm and pity.

I feel sorry for the pear blossoms with rain.

"Prince, Duo Er just woke up and couldn't see the prince. I'm really afraid. Please don't leave Duoer.

Duoer begged to be eager, and the voice of Yingying and swallows was pitiful. Coupled with the charming and pitiful posture and the state of pear blossoms with rain, even if the people present are men in the bloody battlefield, they will inevitably be moved. Although they are heroic, they will also turn into a cavity of tenderness and deep meaning.

"Duoer, don't be afraid. Go and lie down and rest first."

Mu Qingfeng tried to release Duoer's hands around him.

However, Duoer did not let go at all, but became more and more entangled, and a pretty face also clung to Mu Qingfeng's arms.

"Don't, Duoer, if Duoer let go, the prince will leave again. Duoer, don't let the prince leave, don't leave. Duoer, please don't leave Duoer, okay?!"

Seeing that the limbs between the two were so intimate and their words were very ambiguous, the soldiers waiting on the side naturally retreated quietly, quietly left and closed the door for them at the same time, and no longer disturbed.

In the end, when Duoer and Mu Qingfeng were left alone in the hut, Duoer was willing to relax a little.

Slowly raised the beautiful eyes with tears. The tears were hazy, but there were all kinds of tenderness in them, which made people suddenly feel pity.

Duo Er looked at Mu Qingfeng quietly, and her eyes were full of contradictions of sadness and love.

The eyes were raised, but it was indeed Mu Qingfeng's slightly drooping eyes, as if the soul had come out of the body.

Looking at Mu Qingfeng's indifferent eyes, he seemed to have thousands of worries; his soul was not there, but he seemed to have thousands of sorrows.

However, at this time, he seemed to have suddenly become a transparent invisible person in front of Mu Qingfeng. Even if his eyes were connected at this moment, he was still distracted.

At this moment, the prince's heart is no longer on his own.

The four eyes are facing each other, there is no response, no emotion, no emotional fluctuation, like a pool of stagnant water, quietly quiet. Quiet makes people sad, quiet makes people sad.

Time has changed, but why did His Royal Highness the prince in the past become what he is now? Who is the one who holds that firm mind?

Or, today's Duoer is no longer in the heart of the prince, so even if the four eyes are facing each other, it will not cause any waves?

is no longer in the prince's heart, or has never entered that heart?!

Thinking of this, Duo Er's hand couldn't help trembling slightly.

Never entered, it is the deepest forbidden word in my heart.

Don't want to mention it, dare not touch it, and don't want to admit it.

Yes, it must be because he is no longer around the prince for too long, and Su Qingxue happens to be around him, so he has some influence. That's why the prince is like this.

If everything the prince does is because of Su Qingxue, he doesn't believe it, let alone believe it.

Thinking of this, Duoer opened her eyes wide, and tears turned straight in her affectionate and beautiful eyes.

stared deeply, and even tiptoed slightly to make himself closer to Mu Qingfeng, so that he could find the unchanging reflection and affection of love in his eyes.

However, now there is only one concern in Mu Qingfeng's heart, and his already distracted black eyes seem to be unmoved at all.

What Duo Er saw seemed to be just those slightly drooping eyes.

Disappointed, heartache, heartbroken...

Now, I can't arouse the prince's response at all.

For all this, today's Duoer is even more sarcastic and heartache for herself.

So many years of humiliation, so many years of affection, is it paid wrongly or in vain? Is it worth it or not? I can't tell the answer. All I know is that my broken heart seems to be suffocating and painful like thousands of needles.

"Su Qingxue..."

Duoer almost desperately spit out the three words she didn't want to mention, Su Qingxue.

It's just that these three words spit out their lips lightly. The sound of weak mosquitoes can't be heard if you don't concentrate.

The reason why Duoer tried so is that she still has a trace of unwillingness in her heart.

I don't believe it, I really don't want to believe it.

Although it is very likely that the result will disappoint her to the end, today's Duoer still holds the last thought. I want to finally test and prove that the person in the prince's heart may not be Su Qingxue, although that may be so vague that I don't know the reason for insisting on this.

Yes, as long as the lost prince still does not respond at this time, he may still have a chance to occupy the prince's heart in the future.

He must have been fascinated for the time being, just for the time being.

As long as you are always around, one day, the prince's heart will still return to himself.

Duoer is so persistent and keeps her last glimmer of hope.

Therefore, at this time, Duo Er lowered her voice as much as possible, as if the weak voice was just a slight touch between her lips. The sound was so subtle that I couldn't even hear it clearly, as if it was just a buzzing breeze blowing in my ear.

As long as this is the case, as long as the prince has no response, at least it proves that he does not have no chance at all.

The prince is so distracted, perhaps just because of the war, and it is not directly related to Su Qingxue.

This may be the greatest peace of mind and comfort for yourself.

Only the words close to the sound of mosquitoes were spit out, and Duoer obviously felt Mu Qingfeng's sudden trembling eyes.

At the same time, Mu Qingfeng's eyes also seemed to have suddenly come from a distraction. Suddenly, a pool of quiet stagnant water in his eyes also rippled.

"Snow? Duoer, are you calling Qingxue's name?

Mu Qingfeng's mellow and warm voice suddenly sounded in Duoer's ear.

At this time, Duoer seemed to only hear the sound of her broken heart.

The pieces are shattered and the pieces are withered.

There is no greater sorrow than death.

The result that I didn't want to believe is the most cruel and true fact.

The silent tears finally came out of my eyes.

However, Duoer did not want Mu Qingfeng to see herself at this time, because of the deep despair, which made her feel ashamed to face.

At the moment when tears fell, he lowered his eyebrows.

Just let the tears slide down, resist the emotion of crying and collapse, and pour out tremblingly:

"Prince, are you in love with Sister Qingxue?"

Duoer's sudden question made Mu Qingfeng not know how to deal with it for a moment. I just feel that this topic does not seem to be appropriate at this time, and it is better to avoid talking about it.

So, Mu Qingfeng just gently stroked Duoer's bun and comforted her softly:

"Duoer, you followed me too much and rested more often. Don't think too much. Let's talk about it when you get better. Now that the war is imminent, I just hope you are safe and sound, which also has fulfilled my wish. In this way, I won't feel guilty."

Dor Zhen shook her head gently, with a trace of despair and the persistence of the remaining love. Because Duo'er's heart is clear that she loves too much now. Even if Mu Qingfeng is only a little kind to herself, even if she strokes her bun like now, she will sink into those eyes and gentleness again and can't extricate herself.

"Prince, Duoer is not afraid of death and is never afraid. However, Duoer's only hope is that the prince can sincerely answer Duoer's question.

Duoer's words paused slightly and choked, and her emotions also seemed a little excited.

Looking at Duoer's expression and the things mentioned in her words, Mu Qingfeng naturally guessed Duoer's thoughts. It seems that some problems are unavoidable and always need to be faced directly.

It's just that the woman in front of me owes her too much youth and dedication, and I don't want to hurt her anymore.

After a moment of silence, Mu Qingfeng silently nod.

Duoer clenched her lower lip. Although she already knew the answer, Mu Qingfeng couldn't help saying it herself one day, and the unwarranted fantasy in her heart would still exist. Therefore, Duo Er took a deep breath and summoned up her courage to tell the obsession in her heart.

"Prince, Duoer hopes that the prince can tell Duoer in person. Did the prince really fall in love with Sister Qingxue? What about Duoer? Has the prince never loved him, or has Duoer ever entered the prince's heart?

Looking at Duoer's persistence, Mu Qingfeng also knew that there was no need to hide it.

"Duoer, since you are like this, I don't want to hide anything from you. Well, let me tell you, yes, I really fell in love with Qingxue. She is the only love in my life, the woman who makes me fall in love with her and haunt me.

Although Duoer knew the answer, when she heard her beloved say that she fell in love with other women and was the only love sentimental words, her heart that had been broken to the ground was still deeply shocked.

I never thought that love can be so painful and hurt so much.

When I heard it with my own ears, I was completely desperate and completely hurt.

Duoer held back her tears, and her lips bit tightly, trembled, and persisted, unexpectedly evoked a smile.

It's just this smile, too bitter and heartbreaking.

All the youth, years and painstaking efforts I paid for before, the humiliation and broken body that I have suffered in the national teacher's mansion, all these were originally in the name of love until now, but now they have become so ironic.

Since love is never again, what is it like this?