Wuyou's blood was Ning Mo's, and she knew that even though he seemed cold and indifferent. But there was nothing he didn't understand in his heart.
But he never asked for anything, he just watched silently from an inconspicuous corner. When others needed him, he would stand up without hesitation.
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But Wuyou is most afraid of him, afraid of causing him any further harm and grievance.
Ning Mo brushed away a strand of hair that fell on her cheek, and gently passed her forehead with his cold fingers. After rubbing it for a while, she slowly lowered her head and said, "Go, as long as I am here, he will be fine."
Except for him, the other three great huns may have sensed the inseparable entanglement between Feng Zhi and Wuyou, but what Feng Zhi did for Wuyou was something he saw with his own eyes.
In order to let Wuyou survive, Feng Zhi suppressed his emotions and protected him through the Youmi passage again and again, leaving him alone on Wuyou's bed, and finally tore his soul into the passage, regardless of his heart. The pain endured by the body cannot be truly experienced by others.
If you don¡¯t love someone so much, how can you bear it? Just like him, if he didn't love Wuyou so much, how could he endure those years of torture and humiliation, all he wanted was to see her again.
Although there were very few words between him and Feng Zhi, they understood each other. I am afraid that the person who understands Feng Zhi best is not Bufan, who has fought with Feng Zhi for many years, but him.
After learning about Wuyou's decision, Fei Dan was not unhappy, but felt relieved and less guilty.
He knew that what Wuyou was most worried about now was two things, one was whether Feng Zhi could accept being with them, and the other was his extraordinary body.
He would not give her any advice on her entanglement with Feng Zhi, but it would save her from the worries of Bufan.
Standing in front of him, Wuyou seemed to feel that the world had become quiet at this moment, and only the soft water flowing through his heart was left, slowly softening the whole heart.
Although Feofan's injury was not healed and she should not have left, the fate of many people was in Feng Zhi's hands. She did not dare to gamble, fearing that Feng Zhi, whose patience had reached its limit, would do something shocking.
She shook Ning Mo's hand and quickly walked out of the courtyard, got on her horse, turned around and smiled at Ning Mo who was watching her. She said that God was unfair, but she felt that God loved her too much, and ordinary women were hard to find. One share of true love, but she got several shares.
Ning Mo listened to the sound of horse hooves disappearing, then stepped up the steps and pushed the door in. He looked at his brother who was reading a book and was sitting on the couch for a long time, then walked to the round stool beside the couch and sat down.
Bu Fan was also worried about the long nights and many dreams, so Feng Zhi made random guesses and did things that caught people off guard, so he pretended to be sleepy.
Seeing Ning Mo take out the golden needle and unbutton his middle coat, "You shouldn't help her. If Yun Xian is harmed, the Yun Xian family will not give up, and it will become a source of disaster. If you don't take action, I can break through the seal even though I run away for a while. , return to the Nine Heavens first, and destroy the Yunxian clan first."
Ning Mo glanced at his handsome and gentle face, and pierced the hollow Jinhui into Bufan's chest, drawing out the venom remaining in his body. "There is nothing wrong with less killing."
After they broke up, they each used their thoughts of killing on the battlefield to reunite for a lifetime of fighting. He was tired of the killing career on the bloody battlefield.
Bufan looked at his brother for a while and sighed, "You are still too soft-hearted."
Ning Mo said nothing, "Aren't you tired?" Wuyou's words rang in Bufan's ears, "Let them grow some fruits and vegetables, and we can also sell the plums." He breathed a sigh of relief, "Of course I'm tired."
Such leisurely days are what he longs for.
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Feng Zhi, half-undressed, was lying on the couch under the corridor. He glanced at the courtyard door again and again, but the expectant figure never appeared in his sight.
??Muttering to himself, do you really think too highly of yourself? Overestimated her feelings for him?
He glanced at the empty birdcage above his head, his face darkened step by step, and he threw the crystal ball he was playing with at the open door of the birdcage. "If you don't come, you won't come, okay?"
A jade hand came across and cut off the crystal ball in front of the cage door.
Feng Zhi saw at some point sitting on the beam, a very beautiful girl in white, with an innocent look on her face. The crystal ball containing his pulse was dropped in her hand. It was exactly what he had been thinking about and had not come back for so long. Wuyou was startled for a moment, and the corners of his narrow eyes raised involuntarily, revealing a look of joy. However, he quickly noticed his gaffe, quickly sank his face, and said angrily: "When did you come?"
Wuyou didn't go through the front door, but climbed over the wall and then secretly climbed onto the roof. With her skills, Feng Zhi, who was only thinking about things, couldn't find out "I've been here for a while, and I've been fascinated by your thoughts. It's so disturbing, I just slept here all daySleep. She glanced sideways at the disheveled man under the beam and joked: "Did you fall in love with a girl from another brothel and have an erotic dream here in broad daylight?" "
Feng Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth. In this way, she could see the expression on his eyes as he stared eagerly at the door. Although he did not hide his feelings for her, his aura was a bit short. "Speak, come on." do what?"
Wuyou jumped off the beam, landed on the couch, kicked him to the side, and left half of the couch vacant. He put his hands behind his head and lay down comfortably. He glanced sideways at him and said, "Come and ask if you would like to do this." My husband."
Feng Zhi's heart trembled, he turned sideways, half-squinted his eyes, and looked at her face carefully, trying to figure out how true this sentence was. After all, behind the sweet fruit, there was probably a trap, not to mention that he had thought about it for ten thousand years. Something that I didn't expect suddenly came to my door. It was a ghost or a scam.
Wuyou squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the bright sunshine outside the corridor. Although he didn't know whether Feng Zhi would agree or not, he felt relieved as he had never felt before.
Feng Zhi watched for a long time, but couldn't confirm what she was playing at now. He couldn't understand, so he simply used his actions to tell the difference. He turned over and pressed her under him, but he didn't see that she was like before, so she kicked him down. Instead, she let him press her and took a deep breath. There was definitely something wrong.
Her fingers wrapped around the belt around her waist, and she slowly pulled it bit by bit. She still didn't mean to stop her, and she didn't even change her expression. She just turned her gaze back to the corridor and landed on his. His face was scrutinized bit by bit with great interest.
Feng Zhi felt increasingly weak in her heart. She was not normal today.
Wuyou has known him for tens of thousands of years, but she has never looked at him so carefully. Although she knew he was very good-looking before, when she took a closer look, she realized that her evaluation of him before was still too low.
His long hair can be either male or female, and it is extremely charming, but no matter the outline, the facial features are exquisite and just right. If it is less, it will lose this charming charm that penetrates to the bones, but if it is more, it will be effeminate. , missing the charm of a man.
It is not easy to grow up to be such a charming person without being a girl.
In the 21st century, Wuyou had a history of using his face as a mold. Although there were no plastic surgery hospitals in this life, Feng Zhi's lingering shadow still lingered in her heart. She still made her palms sweat and she felt even more unsure.
He simply closed his eyes and untied her clothes haphazardly. He didn't believe that she could still keep her composure even if he started a prelude with a direct gunshot.
(As expected, the next chapter, or the next chapter, will be the finale, and the days of waiting for updates are coming to an end.)! .