Ayi is still so kind and beautiful, but her affectionate eyes have been completely replaced by confusion and complexity.

"Actually, I knew you were not him. Although he was brave and arrogant in the village, he was extremely cowardly in his emotions. Without my father's consent, he would never touch me." Ayi said slowly, and said that a slight redness appeared on her face, and she glanced at Ye Xiaofeng slightly.

"He is a very conservative person. He listens to my father's words the most and will never say the kind of ruthless words you said. Although he also knows that my father is going to let me hold a sacred ceremony with Dudrira, he will not kill Dudrira, and he never dares to stare at me, so you are definitely not him."

Ayi's eyes flashed with light and analyzed. After saying this, her eyes were full of confusion and she whispered: "Although I know you are not him, I still regard you as him. Sometimes, I really hate him, so I can't take the courage to take responsibility for it. I have no opinion at all. I have to watch me and others hold the ceremony. If he has half of you, I will be satisfied."

"Since you know that I am not him, why don't you expose it?" Ye Xiaofeng walked to Ayi, and the light surged in his hands. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was drawn over. In an instant, he woven into a white coat. He gently draped it on Ayi, and then sat next to him.

"I don't know either. I think it would be great if you were really Zakumu." Ayi shook her head gently.

"I understand, you treat me as his substitute." Ye Xiaofeng smiled helplessly. Of course, he would not think that his charm had conquered Ayi.

Ayi, a kind and innocent woman, has never seen him before, how could she have any feelings for him?

Ayi didn't say anything and agreed to Ye Xiaofeng's words.

"I'm leaving in two days. Be careful here. If you want to go somewhere else, I can make arrangements for you." Ye Xiaofeng said softly for a long time.

Hearing this, Ayi's delicate body trembled, and a look of panic appeared in her eyes. She turned her head and looked at Ye Xiaofeng. The look seemed to be the anxiety of losing when she saw her favorite thing.

Seeing Ayi's eyes, Ye Xiaofeng understood her thoughts. At this moment, Ayi still regarded herself as Zakumu's substitute, as if she was very happy to live with "Zakumu".

"I'm not him, you have to wake up." Ye Xiaofeng sighed slightly and said.

"I know, but I still hope you are him." Ayimu looked at Ye Xiaofeng with a look on his face.

Ye Xiaofeng knew that she was not looking at him, but Zagumu, of course it was not the dead Zagumu, because that Zagumu would not accept Ayi's eyes. The Zagumu he looked at was a Zagumu with the appearance of Zagumu and Ye Xiaofeng's inner soul.

"The real Zagumu is dead, I'm not him." Ye Xiaofeng said again, looking at Ayi very seriously.

Ayi's body shook, her eyes became extremely dark, and she said with resentment: "Why can't Zhagumu behave against the whole village like you for me?"

"You must hate me very much! I killed him." Ye Xiaofeng asked calmly.

Ayi shook her head, "It's not a pity! If Mu Bud Dead, he would definitely watch Dulira and I hold a sacred ceremony. At that time, my heart would be even more painful, and he would also feel very painful. Your appearance freed me and also held a sacred ceremony with Zagumu."

"I am not him, I just use his appearance and give you hope. All I have done is exactly what you hope in your heart, so you treat me like this." Ye Xiaofeng said rationally.

"I know, I know this is a dream, but I always want to live in such a dream and never wake up." After saying this, Ayi looked at Ye Xiaofeng with some confusion.

"Dreams will have a day of awakening, and not to mention that I cannot stay forever. I will do my own business. You have your world, and I have my world." Ye Xiaofeng said lightly.

"Then why do you appear in my world?" Ayi asked at Ye Xiaofeng, her eyes extremely complicated.

"This may be God's will!" Ye Xiaofeng said softly.

"God's will? Maybe! You broke into my life and weaved a beautiful dream for me. Now that I woke up, everything no longer exists." Ayi said softly, as if only she could hear the voice.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't say anything anymore. From his position, he did nothing wrong in this matter, but from Ayi's position, he was wrong. It was him who cruelly liberated Ayi from his dream.

After a long time, Ayi turned her head and looked at Ye Xiaofeng, "Can you continue to make Zhagumu in the past two days?"

Ye Xiaofeng originally wanted to refuse and persuade her that the dream was always unreal. When she woke up, it would be even more heartbreaking. However, when she saw those eyes full of expectation, Ye Xiaofeng felt soft and nodded.

Hearing Ye Xiaofeng agree, a happy smile appeared on Ayi's jade-carved jade face.

"Mu," Ayi called out softly, her eyes filled with tenderness that could melt ice and snow.

Ye Xiaofeng felt helpless and felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he still endured it.

Ayi completely treated him as a new Zagumu. Her two soft arms wrapped around Ye Xiaofeng's arms again, and a pair of wings wrapped them up.

Seeing Ayi treating him so intimately, Ye Xiaofeng felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't explain what it felt.

In this way, Ye Xiaofeng agreed to Ayi, and Ayi also regarded Ye Xiaofeng as a zagumu. Every day, the two of them were almost tired of each other, just like a pair of fairy couples walking on the road intertwined by green vines, many people looked at the two enviously.

The two have become role models among the younger generation, and they both long for a free love.

Ye Xiaofeng accompanied Ayi around during the day, in the village, outside the village, pick fresh fruits together, hunt Ula together, and lying on the same bed at night, of course, nothing was done.

At night, Ayi hugged him tightly and slept very sweetly, but he was not sleepy at all, and his heart was filled with complexity.

Two days passed quickly, and Ye Xiaofeng's strength had already returned to its peak state. It had been twelve days since he came to the Divine Feather Clan, and Ye Xiaofeng didn't want to delay any more.

On the thirteenth morning, just getting up, Ayi cut fresh fruits for him very gently. She looked extremely gentle and gentle, a qualified good wife. Unfortunately, he is Ye Xiaofeng and not Zhagumu. That Zhagumu has no such blessing anymore.

"Ayi, I'm leaving." With Ayi's eyes on her, Ye Xiaofeng finished eating the fresh fruits and spoke.
Chapter completed!