cute and sweet

Chapter 964 Who Lied Who? 2
For her... He, who is known as a romantic and talented man, has made so much effort and dedication, but in the end he ended up like this.

All his efforts were in vain, all his hopes were told as irony, all his thoughts were turned into ridicule...

He suddenly raised his head and laughed: Hahahahahaha!

Mo Fengming!
How dare you bear me down like this!
In this life, in the next life, and in the next life, I will never forgive you!

He had never loved anyone before, and the only time he was so affectionate was this result.

Unwilling in my heart, unwilling in my heart, wronged in my heart, resentful in my heart...

He didn't know what to do, and suddenly, after getting drunk one day, he went to the gate of the palace and called Mo Fengming's name, saying that he would take her away, but he was finally hacked to death.

When he died, he was lying there, looking at the high sky and white clouds floating leisurely in the blue sky.

He suddenly remembered that on that day when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, the trees were full of peach blossoms, and the beauty stood alone among the falling flowers, like a beautiful ancient painting.

He suddenly remembered the scenery he saw standing under the tree after she left, the pink peach blossoms reflected in the blue sky, extremely beautiful.

At that moment, he suddenly thought, was it wrong for him to do so?
Love it wrong, do it wrong... destroy yourself!
On the road to Huangquan, he lingered for a long time, not drinking the bowl of Mengpo soup.

Because, he was so unwilling, and hated that person so much, he wanted to ask clearly, why did he play with his feelings like that?

He waited and waited, waiting for that person to arrive, but he never arrived.

In the end, his resentment turned into resentment, and the increasingly intense resentment made him lose his original intention. He just remembered that if one day he saw that person, he must... kill her!

Kill the man who hurt him, ruined him!

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Looking at the small soul-fixing lamp, Zifu watched quietly, without any expression on his face, only a pair of eyes that were deep and bottomless, making people unable to see through the meaning.

He gently touched the small lamp, pursed his thin lips tightly, and did not make another sound.

Feng Ming, Feng Ming, I treat you so infatuatedly, why do you treat me like that?

This is the question that he has always wanted in his heart, the question that he has always wanted to figure out.

He thought about it for 1000 years, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Therefore, he will not let go of any chance to get an answer.

It was also because of this that he stopped the thousand-year-old female ghost after she cast the spell of wilting her soul.

Zi Fu thought so in his heart, yes, he made a move to stop it because of this, just for an answer.

As if to convince himself, Zifu lowered his eyes, closed his eyes, and tried hard to adjust his breathing.

When he finally calmed down, he couldn't help laughing a little. Really, he still remembers things that he thought were thousands of years ago so clearly!

Really...

Looking at the soul-fixing lamp, Zifu suddenly remembered that the thousand-year-old female ghost called his name, Fang Junyan.

Fang Jun inkstone, Fang Jun inkstone, Fang Jun inkstone, Fang Jun inkstone, Fang Jun inkstone, Fang Jun inkstone...

Who would have thought that this thousand-year-old name would appear after a thousand years?

only……

No wonder I didn't get her after waiting for a hundred years on Huangquan Road. It turned out that she didn't go to reincarnation...

Then, she insisted on being a ghost, and now she has become a thousand-year-old ghost, why?

(End of this chapter)