mad sound of the world

Chapter 121 Hongsi's heart lingers, three steps away from the gate of ghosts (2)
Love, perhaps already exhausted when I personally ignited the fire.

If you don't love, how can you hate?

Squinting her eyes, when Xiuyue's nails slid across her palm, there was a trace of stickiness, and she curled her lips coldly. Maybe what she left behind is not reconciled?

"How did you guess that?" Feng Qingyin's fingers were stiff, obviously he was much warmer than before, but he was still shivering from the cold.

"It's not hard to guess."

Xiuyue narrowed her eyes, in the whole royal family of Mingtu Kingdom, that person walked closest to Feng Qingyin, maybe it was related by blood, the only one he was reluctant to do was Feng Qingyin, and Feng Qingyin's mood could fluctuate so much Big, good guess isn't it?

"If... I said if." Feng Qingyin's voice was a little trembling, and the shock that the brother Huang took off the mask flashed in his mind not long ago, he didn't know whether it was right or not?
"what if?"

"What if there was any misunderstanding about what happened back then?"

A light flashed in Feng Qingyin's eyes, burning and sublimating, but no one knew that there was a silent despair behind that light.

"Misunderstanding..." Xiuyue muttered, and suddenly smiled: "Feng Qingyin, I said it a long time ago, I don't want to talk about that matter again, you... shouldn't ask."

Feng Qingyin blamed herself with guilt and annoyance: "I'm sorry..."

He didn't mean to make her feel bad.

"How did it become like this?" This was different from what he thought, not at all.But what was the result he thought of?Maybe it's better than this, or maybe it's better than this... "Jun'er, do you... want to see him again?"

"Do not want to."

A cold light appeared in Xiuyue's eyes, and she gritted her teeth: "I don't think about it at all."

Feng Qingyin looked at Xiuyue quietly, seriously, her obsidian eyes stared at her without blinking, as if she wanted to engrave her whole body into her eyes, until Xiuyue frowned in doubt with such scorching eyes. Frowning, he slowly stood up, his cold lips curled up, and he said with stunning elegance, "Jun'er, I...know how to do it."

Xiuyue didn't move until Feng Qingyin left for a long time, the moment Feng Qingyin left, she wanted to grab his sleeve robe at that moment, but so what if she did?Some things, if he doesn't say it doesn't mean she can't see it, the determination in his eyes staring at her made her suddenly want to laugh, and she did laugh, gently, sitting on the floor with her head tilted and her skirt raised, quietly. Looking ahead quietly, thoughtfully.

Maybe leaving is not bad for him.

But she didn't understand why she seemed to be stuck in something, almost out of breath.

After an unknown amount of time, a figure sat down beside Xiuyue, with a trace of indifference on his expressionless face, "Aren't you going to stop him?"

"Why stop it?"

Xiuyue asked back, with her arms around her knees, her chin resting on her knees, showing such a bewildered expression for the first time.

Miao Zhu frowned even more tightly: "I really don't understand, he may never come back after he leaves, is this what you want to see?"

"It doesn't mean it's a bad thing if he goes back." At least he will tell that person what kind of poison he has been poisoned. After all, that person is the only relative he has left in this world. What he doesn't want to say doesn't mean he can't tell him?Maybe she is just a passerby, and Feng Qingyin is just a passerby in her own vitality, people come and go, passing by in a hurry.

After a long time, it will fade away.

"Okay, since he won't go, then come with me." Xiuyue stood up, and winked at Miao Zhu, who was still dainty and exquisite in women's attire: "To be honest, your appearance is really eye-catching."

"You!" Miao Zhu snorted, but stood up: "Where are you going?"

"Nature is a good place."

Bamboo leaves rustled, stepping on the scattered bamboos on the ground, when Feng Lintian looked forward to the figure with his back on his back, his golden eyes flashed, his footsteps paused, and he approached slowly: "What are you looking for? The three-day period has not yet come."

"I haven't arrived." Feng Qingyin's voice was a little hoarse, and he turned around slowly: "Brother Huang..."

"Ok?"

"It's time for me to make up my mind."

"What?" Feng Lintian raised his eyes, and a flash of anger flashed in his golden pupils: "Stop messing around, go back with me, I will let General Xiao take care of that woman's matter for you, and you don't care about other things. Already!"

Feng Qingyin smiled, but the smile did not appear in her eyes, and her voice was very soft with some unclear meaning: "Brother Huang, what are you in a hurry for?"

"..."

"I regret it, but it's not that I regret not leaving. I want to go back to Netherland today..."

If she doesn't want to see you, Brother Huang, then take you away, away from her, that is the life she wants, then he will make it happen for her.

"Today?" Feng Lintian took a step forward: "What?"

"Isn't it good?" Feng Qingyin's brows and eyes were clear, and she couldn't see clearly what he was thinking.

"Of course, I am very happy that you are obedient, Brother Huang." Feng Lintian breathed a sigh of relief, and patted him on the shoulder: "Why, the conversation with that woman collapsed, and she does not agree with you to leave? Brother Huang, listen to General Xiao Having said that, that woman is nothing more than that, if you like it, Brother Huang will find someone more similar for you in Netherland Kingdom."

"Similar?" Feng Qingyin's eyes slowly turned cold: "Then Brother Huang, why have you never found a similar replacement?"

Feng Lintian frowned, his body froze, and a faint light flashed in his golden pupils.

"Brother Huang," Feng Qingyin looked behind Feng Lintian, "I always thought you should know better than me, true love, there is nothing else that can replace it, and it will never be replaced."

"You..." Feng Lintian's expression was a bit complicated.

"Brother Qing, do you really like that woman? It's not because she looks like..."

"..." Feng Qingyin shook her head, she didn't know whether she was denying or affirming, her cool lips moved slightly, she couldn't tell what he said, the low whisper was like the despair in her bones, let Feng Lin Tian seriously looked at this younger brother whom he brought up with his own hands. His unparalleled handsome face was as pale as paper, only his obsidian-like eyes were so clear that he could hardly see the slightest filth. infection, he is still like a blank sheet of paper, but...

(End of this chapter)