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Su Wan naturally noticed Feng Yinjiu's anger, so why did she refuse him? She naturally refused.

"Answer this king!"

Although Feng Yinjiu's voice was still lazy, it was indescribable dullness and depression in that laziness.

It was as if he was trying to restrain the anger in his heart and tried to speak to Su Wan in the most stable voice.

Su Wan frowned slightly: "Prince, you forgot, do you still want to go back to the Fengtian Dynasty?"

Feng Yinjiu didn't frown: "Even if you don't say it, I will not forget it!"

"The prince has an indispensable part of the prince's heart, and Awan has Awan's concern! We are all working in one direction, and the final result seems to be consistent, but we all understand that they are two different worlds."

“So what?”

"So what?" Su Wan chuckled softly, looking at Feng Yinjiu with a little provocation: "That means that Awan and the prince may need support each other on a certain distance, but the final road is contrary to each other!"

Without looking at Feng Yinjiu's eyes, Su Wan reached out to rescue her chin: "The prince should know that Awan returned to Dahan Kingdom just to wait for the arrival of the Seven Stars Pearls!"

"I believe the prince has also received the news that on July 7 this year, the Star Picking Platform in the Mingguang Hall of Dahan Kingdom will be the closest place to the Seven Stars."

"What Gusu Liuyun told you?"

Listening to Su Wan's words, Feng Yinjiu's eyes flashed.

Even at that moment, a strong murderous aura flashed through his heart.

"Yes, Awan has the finishing touch of the King of Ten Thousand Gu in his body, and Awan also knows that the finishing touch of the King of Ten Thousand Gu is, except for Gusu Liuyun, who can solve it, no one in the world can solve it."

"Even Awan knows that the longest is only three months, and the shortest is only one month. Awan's own consciousness will disappear little by little."

"At that time, Awan was just a chess piece that Gusu Liuyun wanted to fight for dominance in the world, a complete puppet man!"

"Instead of not having any awareness at all at that time, Awan would rather choose to follow Gusu Liuyun and help him win the world!"

"The condition is that he will let you return to his own world at that time?" After saying this, Feng Yinjiu looked at Su Wan almost mockingly: "Awan, Awan, you have grown up in a dirty place like the palace, and you will still believe the words of those in power?"

"The cunning rabbit dies, the lackeys cook. If Gusu Liuyun wins the world, do you think he will let you go?"

"He won't let me go, but at least before he waits for the world, I am still myself, not a puppet man who is completely controlled by him!"

Su Wan looked at Feng Yinjiu, her eyes suddenly became particularly cold, and even contained murderous aura: "Prince, Awan is grateful for your company for the past six months, and for letting Awan come out of that situation!"

"So today, since the prince asked this question, Awan doesn't want to deceive you, let's confess to you!"

"And from today on, Awan and the prince will have no relationship!"

"Please remember what he said. Your purpose is to return to the Fengtian Dynasty, not to become the overlord of the Yuanqi Continent!"

"Awan doesn't want to be enemies with the prince, so I hope the prince will not interfere in the government affairs of the Dahan Kingdom, so as not to fight against Awan when the war comes, don't blame Awan for not missing the old love!"

At this moment, Su Wan's face was so cold that it was outrageous.

Even her voice seemed to condense the ice for thousands of years at this moment, making people feel panicked, and a trace of it was transmitted into the heart, along with the heartstrings, which were frozen little by little.

"Su Wan, you don't believe me!"

It was not a question, but a direct affirmation. Feng Yinjiu stared at Su Wan with sharp eyes, as if she was about to penetrate Su Wan's body and see through her heart.

"Yes, Awan doesn't believe in the prince!"

Su Wan suddenly smiled, the smile from the content, her eyes were clear and bright, as if it was like the morning light in the darkness of the night, bright and fresh, gentle but blurry.

"It's getting late. Prince, it's time for Awan to return to the palace!"

"Su Wan!"

"The prince has something to do?"

Feng Yinjiu said coldly: "You dare to take a step and try!"

Su Wan smiled and stood there, as if thinking about it, then gently turned her head, and finally, the corners of her lips slightly raised and she smiled warmly.

He stepped forward, but he looked towards Feng Yinjiu.

Feng Yinjiu looked at Su Wan, her deep and dark eyes, unfathomablely looking at Su Wan who was walking closer to her.

The two were already very close. At this moment, Su Wan took a step forward and almost fell into Feng Yinjiu's arms.

"Prince, when the seven-star pearls are continuous on July 7th, I hope the prince has returned to the prince's true relatives!"

"Have you ever thought about Lian Bi when you do this?"

Feng Yinjiu lowered his eyes, his eyes were deep and the cold light was faint.

Su Wan curled her lips and smiled: "In this world, Awan is like a prince, and she has always been the only one!"

"But I am not only myself, I am also you, A Wan!"

A sudden pain in his heart, and it seemed like there was something to be turned out in his throat. Su Wan suddenly pursed her lips, and when she pursed her lips, she lowered her head and lowered her eyes.

When he raised his head again, he smiled at the flower of spring dawn: "Awan's way home has never changed!"

"Goodbye, prince!"

After saying that, Su Wan didn't look at Feng Yinjiu, and even before Feng Yinjiu could reach out, she suddenly used her skills and turned into a black shadow and headed towards Zichen Palace.

As soon as Feng Yinjiu moved, Ning Jue suddenly appeared: "Prince!"

"Why are you here?"

Ning Jue had no expression on his cold face: "Prince, Master Bao has been calling in the mansion, but Ning Sheng has no choice!"

"I understand!"

Ning Jue looked at the expression on his master's face and his voice was still cold: "The prince, the national magistrate and the emperor's men have left."

"The prince knows!"

Ning Jue, who had always been cruel and ruthless, looked at the expression on his master's face and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Go home!"

——

In the Palace of Yangxin, Emperor Kang Huadi heard the Yingwei’s report and looked gloomy and terrifying: “I just heard that, Su Wan and Qi Ye turned against each other?”

"Yes, Master!"

"What's the reason?"

"The national teacher is nearby, and his subordinates are worried that they will not dare to get too close."

"Have the national teacher gone too?"

"yes!"

The Shadow Guard hesitated for a moment: "Your Majesty, since the national master is ill-behaved, why not remove it directly?"

After the question was raised, the Shadow Guard quickly knelt down: "Your Majesty, my subordinate has surpassed him."

"What do you think of Prince Gong after comparing with the national teacher?" Emperor Kang Hua looked down at the shadow guard kneeling on the ground.

"Maybe the two are equal."

"Wrong!"

Emperor Kang Huadi looked at the trembling shadow guard on the ground: "I think that Bai Qiye is even more terrifying than the national teacher!"

Why?
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