No matter whether she was towards Xuanyuan Yeli or Jiaruo, she only felt deeply guilty.
Although Jia Ruo didn't say anything, she could already tell that Jia Ruo treated Hua Xiyue and herself slightly differently.
At the very least, she had never seen Jiaruo lose his temper in front of her. He always looked cold and indifferent, acting like an untouchable god.
But for Hua Xiyue, he lost control several times, and finally had other expressions besides indifference...
After all, Long Fuyue is someone who has been here before, so she knows that the god-like Jiaruo has really fallen in love this time![
She was very happy for Hua Xiyue that all her efforts finally paid off...
But unexpectedly, things would change suddenly on the cliff, and a scene like this happened!
After hearing their few conversations in the cave, she suddenly realized that she had unintentionally become an obstacle between them.
Hua Xiyue's suspicion of herself is so deep!
I don't know what it feels like. Is she too stupid or too slow?
Perhaps, some of my unconscious actions towards my senior brother caused the misunderstanding and estrangement today...
Looking at the senior brother with a snow-white face, and then at Hua Xiyue who was now described as jealous, she felt depressed and uncomfortable in her heart.
She couldn't help but screamed: "Xiyue, you have misunderstood Senior Brother. Senior Brother has only one responsibility for me, but for you, it is true love! You don't know that when you fell off the cliff, Senior Brother was with all his heart."
I want to die with you..."
The God of Jealousy glanced at her, his eyes moved, and the corner of his lips raised a charming smile: "That silly fox is just jealous of you. Haha, since I have taken over her body, I will give her a sigh of relief.
Bar!"
She pointed a finger casually, and a red light shone and hit Long Fuyue!
Feng Qianyu had been on guard for a long time. He stood in front of Long Fuyue and blocked it with Hengshuang Sword. The red light hit Feng Qianyu's sword.
Feng Qianyu's body trembled, and he felt that the originally cool Hengshuang Sword suddenly became hot, like a tongs, making him almost let go.
There was a smell of burnt flesh in the air, and his palms were burned.