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Chapter 1433: The cutting continues, and the reasoning remains chaotic.

 Lu Feng didn't know where his hesitation came from, but when the figure of Sikong Tong appeared in his mind, he always felt unusually close, and a touch of softness flashed through his heart unconsciously.

The originally calm emotions will gradually ripple.

It’s very inexplicable!

Lu Feng wasn't sure whether this unreasonable throbbing came from love or other reasons, but the real feeling of closeness did exist.

This inexplicable feeling of closeness once gave him the strange thought of holding her in his arms.

Regarding Ge Shu’s inquiry.

Until after he left, Lu Feng didn't have a definite answer in his heart.

He himself didn't understand why Yu Sikongtong felt like this.

But one thing is certain, his heart seems to be not as firm as before without even realizing it.

This made him feel a little panicked.

I began to deliberately suppress this inexplicable emotion, wanting to settle it down and restrain myself from reflecting on myself.



After Ge Shu returned to the room, Sikong Tong immediately approached her.

"What's wrong?"

Sikong Tong looked at Ge Shu, who was empty-handed, with some nervousness.

"Here~" Ge Shu took out the ??????????????? brocade box from its storage, and took out many items such as powder and books along the way.

When Sikong Tong saw that the brocade box was intact, he was secretly relieved at first. Then he saw that Ge Shu had brought so many things, and he couldn't help but get suspicious: "Why did you bring these here? To cover up others' eyes? He didn't ask you anything, right?"

"He asked," Ge Shu sighed pretending to be helpless.

Sikong Tong's expression suddenly tightened, and he panicked: "What did you say to him?"

Ge Shu suppressed her smile and said, "I asked him if he likes you, Sister Tongtong."

Sikong Tong's heart tightened, and he stared at Ge Shu nervously.

"He...how did he answer?"

Ge Shu sighed: "He groaned for a long time without uttering a few words. He looked dull, as if he was hesitating and struggling with something, as if he was as undecided as you."

Hearing this, Sikong Tong's eyes showed a bit of sadness and melancholy, and he murmured to himself: 'He should be hesitating about Bai Xue's relationship'.

Ge Shu added at this time: "But when he answered this question, his voice became a bit hoarse. In my opinion, he must like you, Sister Tongtong. Maybe he didn't realize this himself. Typical words

It is common in operas - love without knowing it; if not, why would you be so hesitant? You can openly admit that you don't like it."

Sikong Tong was delighted: "Is he serious about this look?"

Ge Shu nodded obediently and mentioned in passing: "By the way, he has also prepared many resources and plans to give them to our Pingling Sect. If he just has ordinary feelings for you, Sister Tongtong, why is he so extravagant?

I can’t be sure that those many treasures are a betrothal gift.”

"Betrothal gift?" Sikong Tong's face suddenly turned red, "What are you talking about?"

Seeing that her sister was happy, Ge Shu also smiled happily and said, "Wait until dawn, he will come to present these betrothal gifts. Can Sister Tongtong allow me to pick a treasure? Just now I saw a small dagger inside, even

It’s exquisite and beautiful.”

The moment Sikong Tong nodded in agreement.

Outside the door, Ge Rong's figure slowly walked in and scolded with a straight face: "Xiao Shu, don't mess around. The sect's resources should be taken according to the sect's rules. Only those who have meritorious service can get rewards."

"It's a betrothal gift~" Ge Shu muttered without confidence.

But under Ge Rong's glare, he shrank back timidly.

Ge Rong sighed: "It would be easier if it were really a betrothal gift! I'm afraid he doesn't have this intention."

The shame on Sikong Tong's face disappeared, and she no longer dwelled on this topic. Instead, she asked with concern: "Aunt Rong, do you have any way to treat the injuries on Brother Feng's legs?"

Ge Rong is one of the few pharmacists in their Pingling Sect. His specialty is mainly in the strange injuries suffered in the tomb realm, and he has quite a lot of insights and coping methods for such injuries.

However, due to the injuries on Lu Feng's legs, Ge Rong shook her head in embarrassment.

"Earlier, Aunt Rong took advantage of his drunkenness and sensed his injuries. They were very serious and should have been caused by her trip to the ancient tombs at the bottom of the abyss."

"Looking at the situation, this kid is quite a ruthless person. He was able to do such a cruel thing to himself, and he actually sealed two true and pure yin and yang beast powers in his own legs.

"

"The two auras trapped in his crippled legs made Aunt Rong feel quite palpitated. If he can survive with such means, he is really lucky."

Sikong Tong's expression trembled and he asked uneasily: "Can't it be cured?"

"It's good!" Ge Rong said firmly: "If he is willing to join our Pingling Sect and marry you, Aunt Rong can resolve it for him."

"Aunt Rong~" Sikong Tong said with a somewhat flattering tone, "Your request is too sudden, and it sounds a bit overwhelming to me."

"There is no need to discuss!" Ge Rong said firmly: "Aunt Rong has sworn not to treat injuries outside the sect."

An idea flashed in Ge Shu's mind, and she tugged on Sikong Tong's sleeves and suggested softly: "Sister Tongtong, why don't you take advantage of this excuse?

Let’s try to see if he still has you in his heart?”

"You just say that our sect has a secret skill that can cure his leg disease, and ask him to pretend to marry you first. We won't have to worry about cultivating feelings under the water. Later, if Sister Xue knows about this,

, it will definitely be considered as an expedient measure forced by desperation, and it will definitely be understandable."

Sikong Tong looked hesitant. He was worried for a while, and finally, selfishly, he reluctantly agreed, "Xiao Shu, where did you learn all these tricks?"

"Hehe~" Ge Shu smiled mischievously, "I learned those words from the books that Uncle Rong and the others brought back."

Ge Rong's face darkened, "What a stubborn fat man. I will scold him a few times when I turn around. He will instill bad thoughts into Xiao Shu."

"What's wrong?" Ge Shu said with a shy smile, "Can you think of any better way to help Sister Tongtong?"

Ge Rong thought about it for a moment, and surprisingly, he agreed.

With the encouragement of the two of them, Sikong Tong walked towards where Lu Feng was.

Approaching.

Standing outside the door, I didn't have the courage to knock on the door of my room for a long time.

Lu Feng took the initiative to speak, and the sound of a wheelchair rolling closer could be heard.

Sikong Tong was nervous, afraid that he would not have the courage to speak the words in his heart to his face, and also afraid that Lu Feng would see the slight bulge in his belly under his clothes, which was difficult to explain.

Lianda said: "Don't open the door yet."

Lu Feng had already put his hand on the door. Hearing Sikong Tong's words, he couldn't help but shrink back, his face full of doubts.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable sense of tension in my heart.

This would never happen normally.

"Brother Feng~"

Sikong Tong's soft voice came through the door, "Are you... willing to join my Pingling Sect and be my husband?"

Sikong Tong seemed to have spent a lifetime of courage before saying this.

At this moment, her heartbeat was even faster than when she entered the Tianpin Ferocious Tomb, and the tension almost made her faint.

Lu Feng suddenly looked shocked when he heard such questioning.

Thinking of my previous ‘asking questions’, thinking of the special mood that I was wondering about...

Lu Feng hesitated, but did not choose to face it directly, but chose to restrain himself, intending to nip it in the bud.

This is good for everyone and won't hurt Jiang Ruoyun in the slightest.

"Sorry~"

The heavy word "Lu Feng" was like a huge stone, which made Sikongtong feel an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"Is it because you don't want to join the sect, or..."

Sikong Tong looked a little pale and asked with difficulty, unwilling to give up.

"I don't want to," Lu Feng responded indifferently. Although it was based on killing the thought in his heart that shouldn't appear, he still asked out of concern: "But what misunderstanding did Miss Ge say to you?"

He felt that such an inquiry was too abrupt and unprovoked, and there must be some misunderstanding in it.

A forced smile appeared on Sikong Tong's face, and he smiled bitterly: "I'm joking with you, did I scare you?"

Seeing that the person in the back room seemed to be stunned, there was no reply for a long time.

Sikong Tong turned around and said: "I actually came here to tell you that Aunt Rong has a way to cure the injuries in your legs, but she has a requirement that you marry me before she will take action, so for your sake

Injury, should we put on a play?"

Lu Feng, who was behind a door, had a look of surprise on his face. Considering the inconvenience caused by his leg disease and the serious impact on many of his future actions, he was very excited about Sikong Tong's 'plan'.

But considering the inexplicable feelings in his heart, he still refused. He was afraid that the inexplicable seeds would penetrate deeper and deeper as the contact deepened.

Moreover, how could he not feel the affection that Sikong Tong had hidden in his jokes?

Suppressing its development will be good for everyone.

"Everyone is blessed, and you can't force it," Lu Feng declined politely, "If my injury can be cured at the expense of the girl's reputation, I would rather be disabled for the rest of my life."

'What if I don't mind?'

Sikong Tong almost subconsciously wanted to reply to this sentence, but thought that such words were too straightforward. If he was rejected again, he would not be able to use the excuse of joking.

For the last bit of dignity in his heart, Sikong Tong finally gave up the idea of ​​responding.

It was just the bitterness in her heart that made her bright red eyes seem to have lost their charm for a while.

The two of them were separated by a door, their minds were in a state of flux, neither of them spoke anymore, and they remained silent for a long time.

a long time.

"I will leave as soon as daybreak."

What Sikong Tong waited for was Lu Feng Wuqing's words.

When Lu Feng said these words, there was actually a hint of bitterness in his expression. He did not dare to look directly into his heart. He found that when he coldly rejected Sikong Tong's kindness just now, he actually felt sad in his heart.

Such emotions have only appeared in Jiang Ruoyun.

But now it appears in another woman.

He was a little afraid to face and look directly at this senseless feeling.

Thinking about alienation, maybe we can tone it down a bit.

"Is it because of other women?"

Sikong Tong's voice when he asked this question was trembling with a hint of choking, and he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Lu Feng responded calmly: "My heart already belongs to someone, and I won't change it again in this life."

Since he can't give all his love, it's best to limit it to the beginning. This is the best thing in his opinion.

In terms of relationships between men and women, Lu Feng asked himself that he actually envied Ye Fan, and it was difficult to understand why he could deal with so many women and still get along so harmoniously.

Over the years, he has devoted himself to spiritual practice, but he is actually ignorant about the relationship between men and women. Many times, he is actually in a state of being at a loss.

Perhaps with future experiences, this state will gradually mature.

But tonight, it seemed that I couldn't sort out the thoughts in my heart.

'Xue'er is so happy.'

Sikong Tong breathed a sigh of relief, with a sad and bitter smile on his face.

The moment she turned to leave, two tears rolled down her fair cheeks. The fish-belly whiteness in the sky in the distance made the entire night sky look even more desolate.


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