The hands holding Muyan were trembling, and scenes from the past were swirling in his mind.

"Go away, Feng Liji, don't get so close to me!"

"Go away, Feng Liji, you bastard!"

"Husband, I will give you a plastic surgery!"

"Feng Liji, I like you, I like you!"

She could be coquettish, angry, or shy, and her dark-hearted yet playful demeanor was deeply imprinted in his heart.

But now, she closed her eyes and made no sound. Yan'er, why? Why did you leave me when you made me feel happy?

I have lived in darkness since I was a child. I hate everything in the world. In my eyes, people are greedy.

But you are different. You are cold on the outside but purer than anyone else on the inside. When I first saw you, I couldn’t control my heart.

And now, you leave me like this, Yan'er, how can you be so cruel!

The monster's handsome face was pale, Feng Liji's whole body was lifeless, his black gold eyes were slightly narrowed, and pearl-like tears fell down.

They say that men don’t shed tears easily, but they are not sad yet!

Fairy Qiong next to her couldn't bear it. It was the first time he saw his unruly disciple cry. Oh, this word of love is really hurtful!

However, just when Feng Liji was discouraged, Muyan's body suddenly emitted a strong red light, and the blood jade floated out from her chest and floated above Muyan's head.

"this?"

Feng Liji looked at it in surprise. He stretched out his hand to grab the blood jade but was blocked by an inexplicable force.

But Fairy Qiong had a solemn look on her face, "Li Ji, my master has a way to save her."

"Really? Master, do you have any idea?"

Like a drowning man grabbing a straw in a desperate situation, Feng Liji's face was filled with anticipation.

Seeing his appearance, Qiongxian couldn't bear to tell him what he said next, but there were so many grudges involved, and he had to stop it!

"Li Ji, if you want to save her as a teacher, you must agree to one condition."

"I want you to agree to be my teacher. After you cure this girl, you will never be with her again!"

"Why? I don't want you to interfere in my affairs, old man!"

Feng Liji looked at Fairy Qiong blankly, and the red light fell on his face, so psychedelic yet real.

"Master, I only need you to promise me, otherwise I won't save her!" Fairy Qiong stroked her white beard and walked out, "You still have half a day, think about it carefully."

Half a day?

Feng Liji sat quietly by the bed, looking at the woman on the bed that affected his mind.

This is the only way, Yan'er's life is in his hands!

The nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and blood dripped down the wrist.

Feng Liji closed his eyes and walked out resolutely, "Master, I promise you!"

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Become famous in one battle and turn waste material into a genius!

This is the first time in history that a woman has divorced her husband!

In the capital of Lingtian Kingdom, Mu Yan's deeds have long been spread in the streets and alleys.

But Miss Mu San disappeared for no reason, and no one knew about it except Ling Han and others who were present at the time.

Mu Xiang and His Highness the Three Highnesses jointly issued a notice to reward the search with a large sum of money, but there was no result.

After three months---

Spring passes and autumn comes, flowers fade and bloom

clear blue sky

White clouds stretch freely

The autumn wind blows through the dry branches

Ginkgo leaves fall.

In the Qiongxian Valley, Fengliji stayed by Muyan's side almost every day. During the day, Fairy Qiong treated her, and at night he came to stay with Muyan.

He hasn't gone out for three whole months. Maybe Muyan will wake up soon, and then he won't be able to guard her anymore.

Fairy Qiong watched Feng Liji lose weight day by day, and she felt bad in her heart. He was a stupid disciple who could live his whole life if he didn't have emotion. But it was a pity that they were destined to be different!

"Li Ji, she will probably wake up in the next few days, so be prepared."

"Well, I will definitely do what I promised."

Feng Liji opened the door and sat by the bed as usual. He raised his hand and was about to cover Muyan with a quilt, but someone caught him instead.

Looking up, he saw Muyan's big watery eyes staring straight at him.

"Yan, Yan'er, you're awake!"

Feng Liji said with joy and panic, the depth in his eyes was incomprehensible.

"Fengli Festival!"

Muyan threw herself into his arms, the smell of nostalgia came to her nostrils, Muyan hugged him tightly without saying a word.

She thought she would never see Feng Liji again, but she didn't expect she could still be alive.

The moment she fell down in the ring, she suddenly realized that she was so afraid of death.

It’s not greed but reluctance to let go. I can’t let go of Feng Liji. I can’t let go of Feng Liji but I have to love him!

"Husband, I thought I would never see you again!"

This sentence made me sob in a low voice, but it deeply touched Feng Liji's heart.

"Okay, everything is over."

Feng Liji clumsily wiped the tears on Muyan's face with his big hands like he was coaxing a child, with a focused expression as if he was treating a peerless treasure.

Mu Yan looked at him motionless. The man in front of her looked haggard, his chin was full of stubble, and his dark hair had only been briefly combed.

Compared with the original image, this image is like heaven and earth!

"Husband, why have you become ugly?"

When Mu Yan mentioned it, Feng Liji realized that he hadn't taken care of himself for a long time. He looked at Mu Yan dotingly and said, "Yan'er, my husband has been with you for three months. Do you still think I'm ugly?"

His pretended pitiful expression was very funny. Muyan chuckled and quickly bit his lip, "Hey, husband, let me reward you."

Unexpectedly, she slept for three months. Muyan, who had just woken up, did not notice that today's Fengli Festival was different from usual.

Looking at her frown and smile, Feng Liji's heart twitched. How could he let go of her like this!

"Yan'er, you take a rest first, and I'll make you something to eat."

After saying a few words, Feng Liji left in a panic.

After stroking her forehead, Muyan stood up and left the door.

The ginkgo leaves falling all over the ground make a crunching sound when you step on them.

Muyan walked towards the stone table under the ginkgo tree. After taking a few steps, the scenery in front of her suddenly changed.

The eyes are filled with white snow, and flakes of snowflakes are falling, giving a feeling of ice when they fall on your body.

The howling cold wind came from nowhere, Muyan hugged her upper body with both hands, this?

My eyes scanned the surroundings, but there was nothing, all white!

How could it be winter when it was autumn just now?

Suspicion flashed in her eyes, and Mu Yan looked behind her, but there was not even a single footprint.

It seemed that she had broken into some kind of formation.

Thinking in her mind, Muyan kept walking forward. The snow fell heavier and heavier. Muyan was wearing thin clothes and her face turned blue.

After about half a stick of incense, the surrounding scenery still remained unchanged.

Muyan frowned, if she continued like this, she would freeze to death before she could step out.

But she doesn't have any research on battle formation, so what should she do? She just woke up, is she going to die again?

Sitting still and waiting for death has never been Muyan's style. With a flip of her wrist, Muyan struck at the snow with a phantom force.

If there is no gentle way, she can only use violence.

The gray magic power exudes cold light, and with the whistling cold wind, it cuts down like a sharp sword.

The light flashed and the snowflakes flew.

Muyan raised her eyes and saw that the snow was still intact, with no trace of damage at all.
To be continued...