Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 163 The demons appear, the temple comes out (1)

Bang!Bang!
Two loud bangs raised dust all over the sky. Looking at the two guards who had fallen to the ground, Feng Wu raised her lips in satisfaction.

Clapping the powder on his hands, he slowly pushed open the door of Zangshu Pavilion and walked in. With only one glance at Feng Wu, he saw Bei Muge sitting in the middle looking up books.

Serious man, always so handsome.

Feng Wu squinted her eyes, but a series of familiar memories suddenly played back in her mind, and her face paled suddenly.

Feng Huaxi...

Why does he come to mind?Why?Looking at Bei Muge, Feng Wu's eyes widened and she stepped back step by step.

It seemed that there was something blocking the way ahead, and only she knew that Bei Muge looked very much like Feng Huaxi at this time.

Fear rose in her heart, Feng Wu turned around, and wanted to leave quickly, but in a panic, she bumped into the door of Zangshu Pavilion.

The sound of friction sounded instantly, making Feng Wu flustered and hurriedly held the door.

The voice finally woke up those who were immersed in the book, looking at Feng Wu's back in surprise, Bei Muge called out: "Wu'er?"

Hearing this sound, Feng Wu's body froze, and Wu'er's voice echoed in her mind like a curse.

"No..." Feng Wu shook her head fiercely, closed her eyes, Feng Yingbu stepped out of the Bei family like crazy, and left the city where the Bei family was located.

Opening his eyes again, he was already in the outskirts, looking at the empty grassland, Feng Wu sat down on the ground in embarrassment, staring blankly at the ground, his eyes seemed to be lost in focus, out of focus.

"Wu'er..."

With a low call, Feng Wu raised her head blankly, her eyes were already blurred, and the corners of her eyes were blurred by tears, she knew, she knew.

She knew how embarrassed she was at this moment.

Looking at the more solid person in front of her, Feng Wu murmured: "Hua Xi..."

"No, no, how could you be Feng Huaxi!" With a trembling growl, Feng Wu shook her head in disbelief: "Feng Huaxi is dead, yes, he is... dead!"

The invasion of inner demons always comes so suddenly, without warning, terrifying yet terrifying.

Looking at the person in front of her, Feng Wu raised her trembling hand slowly, but finally lowered it weakly.

"Wu'er... I'm sorry, I still love you, come with me, come home with me, okay?" Feng Huaxi slowly squatted in front of Feng Wu, stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms, and patted her softly her shoulder, a hand on her head.

Feng Wu felt the familiar temperature, and her eyes became even more dazed: "Brother Huaxi...you are back? You are still the brother Huaxi who loves me, right?"

"No!" Feng Wu shouted suddenly, stood up from the ground in an instant, gasped heavily, looked at Feng Huaxi who was already far away from her, and suddenly sneered: "How can you love me? Do you love me?" The person you love has always been my good sister Feng Xi? You have always loved her, it is her..."

The almost roaring voice, the almost invisible trembling voice, the slight trembling of the delicate body, and the pear blossom's rainy cheeks all showed her weakness at this time.

Feng Wu smiled lowly, a blue dress fluttered with the breeze, she shook her head lightly, her eyes revealing a daze, at a loss: "Since childhood, you have been my fiancé, my fiancé of Feng Wu, you are from the Feng family. Adopted son, I am the daughter of the Feng family, you are the proud son of heaven, and I am the disciple of a spiritual master in a country. We should have been a blessed couple. We grew up together, cultivated spiritual power together, and aspired to high ranks together Healer, together..."

Whispering words, like a spell, echoed in this empty wilderness.

"And what about you? You broke your promise to marry Feng Xi and my own sister! I am your fiancee! Yes, I am no longer your fiancee, because my face The scars on his face, the horrific ugliness..." There were ravings, accusations, and complaints.

Pear blossoms' cheeks with rain were full of melancholy and sadness.

Feng Wu raised her head alternately, clutching her painful chest, and questioned Feng Huaxi: "You, what right do you have to say you love me? What right do you have to say you like me? If you love, if you like...why don't you marry me?!"

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