"Yezuibi... I'll ask you again, will you follow me?" Feng Zi's voice was a little hoarse when he opened his mouth, losing the coldness of the past, with questions and careful pleadings. He really hoped that he would

He could hear her words of promise with his own ears, but Ye Zuibi closed his eyes tightly as if he was determined to do so, pretending not to hear his inquiry, neither speaking nor moving.

"Yezuibi...are you willing?" Feng Wu saw this and felt a sharp pain in his heart, but he still refused to let go of Yezuibi. He didn't want to tell himself that Yezuibi was actually refusing and unwilling to give up.

He asked again. He didn't know how to express it so that she would understand that he hoped she would be safe and happy.

If the previous question still contained some expectations, then this sentence was a bit like an order. Yezuibi still chose to remain silent, her lips were pressed tightly, and the hand on her side was clenched tightly.

, seems to be holding back, she hates herself like this because she can't give Feng Shao an answer that satisfies him.

Feng Wei...she definitely can't follow him to Jiangnan, and it's absolutely impossible for her to give up her identity, and it's even more impossible for her to betray her sister, but from the depth of her inner feelings...she is extremely willing.

She would go with him to the south of the Yangtze River to see flowers and birds, small bridges and flowing water, and rainy alleys of private houses. She was even willing to cook and sew clothes for him, be a husband and raise children, and she was willing to live an ordinary life with him.

But she...but she is burdened with a crucial identity and a responsibility that she cannot easily let go of. She is the King of Chu in the Southern Jin Dynasty and Ye Jiangxue's sister...

Such an identity destined her to be helpless. She had no choice. Since she had decided to serve her sister all her life, she should not break her oath for anything. What's more, although she had feelings for Feng Wu, she could not break her oath for anything.

She also has an inseparable blood relationship and affection for her sister.

"Are you unwilling?" Seeing that she was still unwilling to answer, Feng Zuo's voice was choked. It took him a long time to say such a sentence. His dark eyes were full of sadness and sourness, and he tried hard to cover up the trace.

Bitter, the blink of an eye turned back to the original cold and indifferent tone, "Okay... okay, okay."

Hearing this, Ye Zuibi suddenly opened his eyes, and was surprised to see Feng Shao keep whispering in such a disappointed manner. The hand that Feng Shao was holding moved slightly, and before he could hold Feng Shao in his hand, Feng Shao

He let go of his hand, then stood up, shook his clothes, smoothed the wrinkles on it, and then lowered his head and took a deep look at Yezuibi.

That glance seemed to imprint Ye Zuibi into the depths of his soul, more like a farewell. A trace of panic flashed in Ye Zuibi's clear eyes. Facing Feng Wei's eyes, his heart felt cold. No, don't...

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Ye Zuibi wanted to get up and stop Feng Shao from leaving. She felt that if she let him leave this time, they might never have the chance to meet each other again, or... fall in love.

But she couldn't. Since she couldn't give him the answer he wanted, she shouldn't and had no right to stop him from leaving. She endured it, stretched out her hands and grabbed the quilt on the bed tightly, and the sweat in her hands soaked the quilt.

It was soaking wet until Feng Shao turned his back and left without a trace of nostalgia.

Since we can't fall in love, why did we get to know each other in the first place?
Chapter completed!