Chixiao and ChiYan didn't dare to fight against her. Of course, they didn't dare to escape. No matter how discomfortable the Lord and the little Lord were, the little Lord was their little Lord.

Even if the young master wants to beat them, they can only bear it.

So, Feng Yu kicks in the past and directly kicks Chixiao and ChiYan to the ground. She looks at them coldly and says, "roll."

Chixiao and ChiYan look at each other. They get up from the ground and salute Fengyu. Then they turn back.

Until Chixiao and ChiYan disappear completely, Fengyu goes to the door of the study. Instead of knocking, she directly kicks the door open.

When the door of the study was kicked open, one could see the gorgeous man leaning against the purple chair, his eyes closed, and his brows filled with fatigue.

Even when she kicked the door so hard, he didn't even move his eyelids.

Phoenix feather pinches two fists to lift leg to walk past, she stands in front of the desk, a pair of eyes looking at him, the voice says coldly, "master, why do you want to do this to me? Why... "

Her eyes were sour, and she suddenly had an impulse to cry, but she was forced to endure it. She couldn't cry. Even if she was stabbed by a knife, she didn't cry. What's the matter now?

Dragon Zixuan opened a pair of eyes, the bottom of the eyes appeared seeping cold, gorgeous lips light hook, slightly cold voice said coldly, "how do I treat you, still need reason?"

How to treat you, still need reason

Feng Yu's face turned pale again, and an unprecedented grievance appeared in her chest. It turned out that the master thought so. No matter how he treated her, he didn't need any reason.

So that's what he thought.

She a pair of eyes floating mist, blinking at him, eyes gradually stained with a touch of sadness, suddenly do not know how to continue to ask.

If you continue to ask, it's just her who is embarrassed.

Biting her lips, she suddenly turned around and ran away. At this moment, like a coward, she retreated and ran out of Zizhu courtyard. At this moment, tears came out uncontrollably.

Never like this moment this mood, chest pain seems to be unable to breathe.

What's the matter with her? How can there be such a strange emotion.

She ran all the way to the foot of Zizhu peak. The red shadow guard, who was guarding the peak, could not help but be stunned to see her running. It was the first time that they saw the young master crying. What sad thing happened to her?

Feng Yu ran to a willow tree under Zizhu peak, covered his chest with one hand and his lips against the trunk, and began to cry. His tears were like the flood of breaking the dike, which was quite uncontrollable.

As long as you think of master's cold and indifferent look, she seems to be more miserable than being stabbed. How can he treat her so indifferent?

How can he think that nothing has happened? Has he considered her feelings?

Feng Yu took a few deep breaths, and the bitterness in her heart gradually disappeared. She didn't want to cry, she didn't want to cry. Tears are what the weak have, and she didn't need them.

She made this mistake only once.

Fengyu reached out and wiped away the tears from her face. Her eyes narrowed. A piece of cold appeared in her eyes. No, this thing can't be regarded as nothing happened. She doesn't suffer from this kind of loss.

Long Zixuan, I will not forgive you, I will never forgive you.

I've given you the opportunity to explain. You don't care to explain to me.

Fengyu looked up at the bright sun in the sky and clenched his fists tightly. It's time. All these mistakes are over.

She bit her lip and walked up the hill.

After she left, a black figure came out from the rockery beside her. Beimingchen looked at the direction she left and frowned deeply.

He had been waiting for her for a day. Seeing her coming down from Zizhu peak, he was ready to come out and stop her, but he saw her crying under the willow tree.

I've known her for so long. It's the first time he's seen her cry.

It was at this moment that he realized that she would cry, too.

In my memory, this girl is always evil and uninhibited, sometimes very bad, but actually has a very soft heart, she is very strong, strong let him think, she will not have a woman born, but let the man hate tears.

I didn't expect that she had it.

Beimingchen reaches out his hand to cover his heart. He only feels that his heart beats fiercely than ever. He always hates women's tears. In the past, when beimingxue cried, he always hated to throw her out of the world.

Even when yuelingyan was crying, he would be tired, but even if he was tired, he would endure the emotion to appease her; however, when he saw the woman crying so sad, he only had pity.

Beimingchen squints his eyes. There is a doubt in the dark eyes. It turns out that he can not hate women's tears.

However, how can that woman cry so sad? What happened to her? Why just came down from Zizhu peak and returned to Zizhu peak?No, he's going to follow.

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Fengyu ran up all the way, and the red shadow guard on the mountain suddenly looked at each other. The young master was crying so sad just now, how could he become chilly in the twinkling of an eye?

Is this kind of change too fast?

Fengyu ignores the red shadow guard who comes out to salute her. She keeps running to the top of the peak and Zizhu courtyard. She doesn't see the shadow of Chixiao and ChiYan. Maybe they haven't appeared since Fengyu drove them away.

The door of the study was wide open, and she saw long Zixuan at a glance. She didn't know what to look at, and she was so absorbed that she didn't know what to think.

He pursed his gorgeous lips, covered his evil face with a chill, and the lines of his face looked very cold.

Feng Yu took a deep breath and ran in a few steps. She reached out and felt a hairpin in her arms. The hairpin had the shape of a phoenix tail and was golden. It was the day when she and the hairpin came. Long Zixuan gave her the gift of hairpin and Chaofeng.

Feng Yu pinches Chao Feng and puts his hand on the table. There is a soft sound. Long Zixuan turns back and sees Chao Feng in front of him. His dark eyes are squinting, and there is a faint emotion across his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

His red lips moved and his voice was frightfully cold.

Feng Yu's palm stretched out, and a dark purple scale garment appeared in the palm. This garment was also given to her by long Zixuan at the beginning.

She put her clothes on Chao Feng's side, and her eyes looked at him coldly. Her eyes were opposite, and a chill ran away, as if even the air was frozen.

"Master, this is the last time I call you master."

In long Zixuan's cold and terrible eyes, Fengyu clenched her fists and said in a cold voice slowly, "what you sent me back to you, I, Yun Fengyu, will quit the school today and completely break the relationship with you."

"What did you say?"

He was biting his teeth. There was a touch of blood in his cold eyes. The face of the demon was twisted, and it looked particularly ferocious and terrible.

Feng Yu took a deep breath. A sneer rose from the corner of his lips and said, "I said, I'm Yun Feng Yu. I'm going to quit the school today. I'm going to break off the relationship with you, long Zixuan. From then on, you'll take me as an apprentice, and I won't remember having you. Do you understand?"

Long Zixuan resisted the fury of his chest. He held his fist and tried to strangle her. He tried to calm his voice and said, "give me a reason."

Fengyu throat moved, a pair of eyes light away, red lips micro hook, said, "I cloud Fengyu work, also need reason?"

Long Zixuan's eyes narrowed. Did he return his words just now? Why did you return it so soon? It's really good, good

"I don't agree."

He turned his head, trying not to let a burst of anger.

Feng Yu sneered and said sarcastically, "long Zixuan, I think you misunderstood me. I've made up my mind. I'm telling you that I don't want you to agree. No matter whether you agree or not, I can't change anything. I'll go to pack up now. If I find something else in zizhufeng the next day, I don't have to tell you that the master has lost it It's over. "

After that, he raised his legs and walked towards the door.

"Stop."

The Dragon Zixuan ice cold sounds helpless behind her. Fengyu stops subconsciously, but she doesn't look back. A pair of eyes look at the purple bamboo outside the door, and her eyes are confused.

Long Zixuan got up from his chair, picked up Chao Feng and his clothes on the table, went to Feng Yu, looked at her with his eyes, and said, "do you really want to quit the school and break off the relationship with me?"

Fengyu closed her eyes, only felt the pain in her heart. She clenched her fist and said, "not bad."

"No regrets?" He didn't seem to give up. He asked. He didn't know when the anger in his voice would disappear. If he didn't listen attentively, he would not hear it.

Feng Yu nodded and said, "I don't regret it."

"Oh," said long Zixuan with a sneer, "I'm so sentimental. If you insist on quitting, you can quit. I'm not a good teacher."

He reached for her hand and put Chaofeng and her clothes into her arms. He had a demon face, cold eyebrows and dark eyes. He said, "but yunfengyu, what I sent from longzixuan, there's no reason to take back. You can take away the clothes and Chaofeng."

"Don't need to," Feng feather hand a loose, toward Feng and clothes fall on the ground, fall in two people's feet, she drooping eyes looking at the ground toward Feng and clothes, for no reason to see her sad want to cry.

She bit her lip and looked away. She said, "dragon Zixuan, I don't want anything to do with you. I don't care about it."

After saying that, she ran to the door, but her wrist was quickly caught. She stopped and looked at the slender hand holding her wrist. This hand has clear bones, white as jade, and looks incredible.

Nose can't help but is a sour, she slightly forced, smoked, did not pull out, looked up at him, saw his eyes looking at the door, eyes gradually have dark mood breeding, a dangerous breath sent out.Fengyu along his line of sight to see the past, see a touch of dark figure, I do not know when appeared in the hospital, a pair of eyes dim looking at them.

The men in the courtyard are as beautiful as ink, ice cold as snow, long hair as waterfall.

Fengyu is slightly surprised. She has been missing for more than a month. She almost forgets the existence of this person. When did he come up to zizhufeng? Moreover, the red shadow guard guarding the entrance didn't seem to find him.

"Feather, you quit because of him?"