EBE Chapter 579 Devotion
Chapter 579 Devotion
Patience has reached its limit.
Feng Ming pushed Mei Sheng hard: "Go quickly and make this towel cool again, go quickly..."
"Your Highness? Your Highness..." Mei Sheng was startled when he was pushed to the ground, but he reacted instantly. He hurriedly got up from the ground, went over to wet the towel with well water from the copper kettle, wrung it dry, and was about to apply it to Feng Ming's face again.
Feng Ming snatched it away and growled, "Get out."
"Your Highness..." Mei Sheng stood still with a worried look in his eyes. Seeing Feng Ming's hand tightly grasping the towel with veins bursting, he rushed over and asked, "What are you going to do, Your Highness?"
"You—get—out." Feng Ming gritted his teeth to squeeze out these three words.
"Your Highness, don't do that..." Mei Sheng seemed to have sensed something and guessed Feng Ming's thoughts. He grabbed Feng Ming's hand holding the towel to stop him, "That will hurt your body."
Feng Ming's heart was cold, and he felt that Mei Sheng's fingers were also cold, but the burning sensation in his body was extremely unfamiliar.
Mei Sheng lowered his head and seemed to ponder for a moment. He bit his lip hard, then slowly knelt down and approached: "Your Highness... Mei Sheng has a way."
"You know? Do you have any solution?" Feng Ming asked, but when he met Mei Sheng's burning gaze, he subconsciously realized what solution Mei Sheng might be talking about.
Meisheng had closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his deer eyes were extremely firm. He approached step by step and smiled awkwardly: "Your Highness, please don't despise Meisheng. Please believe in Meisheng. What Meisheng wants to do for Your Highness has never been done for others..."
There was a "boom".
Feng Ming’s head exploded, and Zhou Chang’s consciousness was stunned, and he was frozen and unable to move.
At this point, everyone should understand what Meisheng is going to do.
Mei Sheng's slender fingers were white in the moonlight, and he stretched them out little by little... with his breath...
"No..." Feng Ming roared in his heart, his whole body was tense.
Under the moonlight, Mei Sheng's pair of deer eyes were crystal clear, and his smile was bright but full of tears: "Your Highness, just think of it as a dream, and Mei Sheng will also think of it as a dream. Perhaps we are already in a dream..."
"I don't want you to do this, don't do this..." Feng Ming roared just now and thought he made a sound, but until he opened his mouth again he realized that the roar was only in his heart, and the voice he shouted now was hoarse and low, like a wounded beast.
Mei Sheng's pair of deer eyes were like shining stars in the night sky, and his smile became more and more beautiful: "Your Highness, Your Highness Prince Yi... Mei Sheng felt that you were the most beautiful person in the world from the first time he saw you. Later, you saved Mei Sheng, so you are even the best person in the world..."
Feng Ming could no longer hear a word. He only felt that the half-moon outside the window was so bright, and Mei Sheng's eyes were no less bright than the moonlight.
Feng Ming's heart relaxed and he felt empty for a moment.
Meisheng leaned over and his fingers lightly touched his cuffs.
Even though it was just such a tiny movement, it was as if he was disgusted with the strong wind and huge waves, igniting Feng Ming's wildfire again.
His body was out of control, but his brain was faster than his body. He found strength from nowhere, but he swung his arms and pushed the person away.
The sudden outburst left me completely exhausted, but my mind felt clearer than ever before.
He was clearly aware of what he was thinking in his heart and who that person was in his heart all along. He wanted no one else except that person.
Mei Sheng was blocked by the swung arm and nearly fell down. He also felt Feng Ming's inexplicable anger and his face turned pale: "Your Highness..."
Feng Ming felt a sharp pain, and his throat was almost torn: "No need for you, get out."
"Your Highness..." Mei Sheng had become a frightened deer.
"It's not that you're not good, it's that I don't want to." Feng Ming knew that Mei Sheng was sincere, so he didn't want to hurt him.
Mei Sheng's tears finally fell from his eyes: "Your Highness, do you not like Mei Sheng?"
"You're nice, but I don't like men." Feng Ming had already used up all his strength in his roar just now. "Go out, don't tell anyone about what happened tonight, and just pretend nothing happened."
"Your Highness doesn't like men..." Mei Sheng's deer eyes were like the falling stars in the night sky. His whole body shattered in an instant. He slumped back, got off the bed, retreated to the side of the bed, and sat down on the ground.
Feng Ming couldn't bear to see Mei Sheng in pieces.
Mei Sheng sat there for a long time before he raised his head and looked up sadly: "It doesn't matter if Your Highness doesn't like men. As long as Mei Sheng can help Your Highness out of trouble, Mei Sheng is willing to do so..."
"No, you don't have to do this." Feng Ming interrupted Mei Sheng before he could finish.
"Your Highness, please treat me as a woman..." Meisheng's voice became more and more difficult, "As long as I can help Your Highness, Meisheng is willing to do anything."
As a woman?
How can it be?
No matter how beautiful Mei is, or how androgynous he is, he is still a man.
As for women, Yuan Yun, he didn't even want to...
Mei Sheng looked at Feng Ming's other hand with a sad look: "Your Highness, is it because of the person who gave you the jade pendant? That person should be the eldest daughter of the Yuan family, right?"
"Yuan Qi?" Feng Ming then realized that he had been holding on to the Heart-hugging Jade Pendant tightly, and one of his hands had become so stiff that he had no feeling at all.
He slowly pressed the jade pendant against his chest again and couldn't help asking himself, if it was Yuan Qi, would he be willing?
"No... Yuan Qi is even less possible. Yuan Qi belongs to Wen Qingyan. It's not his turn at all." Before Feng Ming could come up with an answer in his mind, the answer already came to his mind.
Mei Sheng did not wait for an answer. He seemed to be about to leave but was reluctant to do so. He asked again, "Your Highness, have you ever said to Mei Sheng...?"
"No, I only treat you as a brother." Feng Ming gave the answer before Mei Sheng finished asking the question.
Veins bulged on his forehead, and it was unknown how long he could hold on.
"Brother..." Mei Sheng was distracted again and muttered to himself.
"Go away." Feng Ming no longer had much energy to continue dealing with Mei Sheng.
Mei Sheng stood up slowly as if he had lost his soul. The moonlight shone on half of his cheek, which was crystal white but without a trace of blood.
Feng Ming wanted to say something to comfort him, but he really didn't know what else to say. He could only harden his heart and stop looking at him.
Mei Sheng was cold and silent, a tear rolled down her cheek. Her deer eyes never left Feng Ming. She stared at him deeply, but said nothing more and turned away.
Feng Ming followed Mei Sheng as he left with the corner of his eyes, then he breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed back onto the bed.
Quiet, completely quiet, and he was the only one left in the world.
The boundless void came over me, and apart from the waning moon outside the window, there was nothing to grasp in the darkness.
Only the jade pendant in his hand keeps him company.
One side was warm, the other side was cold, just like his body now, as if he was in a sea of fire, but a cold wind was howling in his heart.
No matter how hard this night is, we have to endure it.
Feng Ming opened his eyes wide and stared into the void. Time seemed infinitely stretched in the darkness.
I don’t know how much time had passed. Gradually, the moonlight turned white, the sky became brighter, and my eyelids began to close heavily. The burning sensation in my body gradually subsided, and the world finally became cool.
"Fireflies fly in the evening hall, and my thoughts are quiet. I can't fall asleep even though the solitary lamp is lit. The bells and drums sound at the beginning of the long night, and the stars are shining in the sky."
All the fleeting glimpses began to fade away, and everything that happened that night seemed like a dream, and the dream was gradually dissipating.
Maybe it was all a dream, Feng Ming could no longer tell the difference, but no matter what, the night was finally over and he could finally close his eyes with peace of mind.