After listening to Jian Yao's experience, Jian Mu Cheng was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He could only remain silent. After a long time, Jian Yao finally said something: "So brother Mu Cheng, I won't love him! We

There are more important things to do! Revenge!

"This short sentence has caused her whole face to twitch. Jian Yao feels that her current appearance must be extremely ugly. If she still has a choice at this time, then maybe she should live in that desolate space in her dream forever.

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"Give me one day... one day later, I will give you a Rakshasa Ghost King..."

Under the moon, a carriage slowly stopped not far from the mountain house. Jian Yao stepped out, and the carriage immediately disappeared into the dense forest.

Walking on the path next to the fence, Jian Yao suddenly felt like he was in another world. It was as if the wooden door in front of him was the intersection of another world, dust-free and full of shadows of memories...

Pushing open the half-opened door, the house was in a dilapidated mess. The window lattice and the cupboards were covered with sword marks. Duan Enli was not there. Jian Yao smiled at the void in the house. He must have gone to continue his relationship, but it was a pity for himself.

Not just a spectator.

The square table in the room was still in good condition. There was a pot of cold tea on the table and a few scattered upside-down porcelain cups. Jian Yao tried the chair next to it and after making sure it was OK, Pingting sat down and waited for a long time.

Stand up and walk to the window.

The wind is blowing outside the window, silently spying on the moon shadow, watching the halo of the moon in the sky, the clear moon is cold and silent; standing quietly in front of the window, my mind is misty, like red lotus jumping and twinkling in the night, but it is no longer my own joy and happiness. I say I am not sad.

, but my heart is still at a loss.

Jian Yao waited until the Dongfang fish belly turned white, then he heard a noise in the courtyard. A dull footsteps came from afar, and each sound struck Jian Yao's heart.

With a creak, the door was pushed open. In the dim light of the early morning, Jian Yao saw a faint cyan color under Feng Xie's tired eyelids. Feng Xie also raised his head at the same moment, his eyes fixed on Jian Yao's.

There was a slight mocking smile on her face, but soon her eyes wandered away from her, and she silently walked to the table, poured out a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.

A trace of sound was rising and falling, it was the heartbeat, one beat, two beats, and it kept beating like this, reminding himself of his blurred thinking and the passage of time. Jian Yao bit his lower lip and walked slowly behind Feng Xie

, the night has receded outside the window, but the house is still dark and empty, just like the two people's hearts at this moment.

"Feng Xie..."

Jian Yao opened his mouth, stretched out his pale fingertips, and quietly raised Feng Xie's drooping little finger in the darkness. Feng Xie did not refuse, and his fingertips were slightly cold in the night.

Feng Xie slowly turned around, lowered his head and looked at the woman in front of him with a deep look, as if he wanted to take in Jian Yao's entire body.

"Why don't you come?"

"Chu Yu is coming, I have no choice but to hide!"

"That's right!"

"It's true!"

Jian Yao finally couldn't bear the way Feng Xie looked at him, and nodded slightly. Feng Xie clasped his hands, and Jian Yao gently leaned his head over, leaning against such a generous shoulder, listening to the sound of Feng Xie's heartbeat.

Suddenly, Jian Yao's heart started to beat.

There was a layer of mist on the sky outside the window, and the sun and moon could not be seen. The pale white reflected the mountains and forests in this early morning, which was a little hazy and blurred. It was so quiet in the morning light, and it seemed that there was only a closed sky at this time.
Chapter completed!