The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 421 I'll Wear It For You
Oi! I am an article!
Suddenly Bei Fengchen shook his wrist, the window instantly closed without any gusts of wind. It was not because Bei Fengchen was afraid that Leng Bingixn's face would be seen by others, but because Bei Fenchen was afraid that strong winds could unintentionally blow away the already fragile and pale Leng Bingxin.
Seeing the voidness and sadness in Leng Bingxin's eyes, Bei Fengchen slowly stretched out his hand, a cool blue light shimmering in his hand, then Bei Fengchen stroked Leng Bingxin's forehead slowly then dropped that white and slender finger onto Leng Bingxin's cold hand, the wind blew and the cloth fell into his hand.
Oi! I am an article!
Bei Fengchen gripped him firmly, trying to control his emotions in order to regain his composure and said: “Wear, the wound will heal soon, later you can release it.”
Leng Bingxin did not speak, only turned her head outside the window and breathed in silence.
Just like that, Leng Bingxin's face that was covered in a monstrous-looking ointment was plastered in Bei Fengchen's vision. At this moment, Bei Fengchen did not look as horrified and fearful as the reaction shown by others. Instead, he instead brought his head closer, gently blowing a wound on Leng Bingxin's face, there was a trace of pain that flashed across his heart.
Who could carve a scar on such an alluring face? Who could leave such a deep pain that could not be expressed in the heart of a woman so weak?
Oi! I am an article!
Bei Fengchen said: “I will put it on for you!”
Bei Fengchen gently pulled Leng Bingxin's neck, tidied the jet-black hair behind her ears, gently brought her face to her chest and placed the cloth hook between her hair, Bei Fengchen did not directly release Leng Bingxin, but closed his eyes and took a slow breath, smelling the refreshing scent of Leng Bingxin's body, there was a kind of uncontrollable urge within him.
Fortunately at this moment Leng Bingxin realized Bei Fengchen's irregular heartbeat, Leng Bingxin stuck her head out of her chest in time.
Right now, the cloth had already covered Leng Bingxin's face and only showed her a pair of eyes.
The pair of eyes did not stare at Bei Fengchen, Leng Bingxin opened the curtains and looked at the blue sky outside the window.
Bei Fengchen said: “Do you like blue?”
Leng Bingxin nodded, her expression looking even more melancholic.
Bei Fengchen asked: “Why?”
Leng Bingxin said: “Blue is like freedom, unfettered, do you not feel it makes people feel very warm?”
Bei Fengchen was startled, faintly glancing at Leng Bingxin's face, a green cloth already covering her face but instead showing a different kind of beauty. When the wind blew, the green-colored cloth was already like a fallen leaf that could not fall, faintly deciphering the thin, faint lines sometimes visible and not, unable to be seen clearly, it was not, it could not be expressed clearly, what was seen in his vision was already like a fog soaring up in the valley, tangible but untouchable.
Yes, Leng Bingxin who was covered in green cloth no longer had sharpness and ferocity, she was already like a moonlight covered by clouds, hidden, hidden, it was clearly in front of him but felt so far out of reach.
Sunlight pierced through the window, Leng Bingxin's dark black hair looked sparkling, scattering past her waist and falling on her ankles, the wind blowing past her side and slightly lifting the strand of hair, which was a little bit like a wedge, it was as if his hair was raised and passed through his body.
There was a kind of beauty that did not belong to the world, but belonged to Leng Bingxin.
After returning to the Palace, Leng Bingxin continued to stay in his Mufang Pavilion.
His life passed by very calmly, the difference between Leng Bingxin and the servants in the Palace was that he did not need to do anything every day.
Although everyone did not know what the identity of this ugly veiled woman was and why the Prince gave her a separate home, but everyone knew that this woman was not a person that they could afford to offend.
The servants sometimes avoided him but secretly they also continued to gossip about him.
