Chapter 417

Even if one day, she really separated from long Zixuan, she would never be with magic. She just wouldn't refuse him like now.

However, not refusing does not mean accepting.

She has never been a person who will aggrieve herself, so how can she casually find a man who doesn't like to make do with her feelings?

She preferred to be alone all the time.

Looking at her disappearing back, he turned red and squeezed his fists tightly. His chest was undulating violently, even his breathing was extremely heavy.

Red eyes fell on the next table, and it was a hard kick, clattering. After the table was forced, it immediately fell apart, and all the things on it fell on the ground, and the food and dishes were all over the floor.

The huge sound startled the guards outside the door, but I don't know if it was because Fengyu told me that those guards only looked anxiously outside the door, and no one broke into the door.

Magic head, biting his teeth to look at them, red eyes in the fierce breath, looking at those guards, each scared, have not from the back a few steps.

He closed his eyes, his throat moved, he breathed deeply, then his body moved, and he disappeared into a dark light.

*

it's another three days, three days all day, and long Zixuan never appears again.

Fengyu is sitting in the pavilion of the garden. Her eyes fall on the lake, and a touch of irritability appears between her eyebrows.

I don't know if it's because she's pregnant. She feels that her mood has become a little sensitive and suspicious.

Long Zixuan didn't come back for such a long time. Apart from worrying about him, she couldn't help but feel flustered, uneasy and suspicious.

She can't even control herself. She wants to run to Chixiao and ChiYan and ask them hard to see what long Zixuan is doing recently.

a pair of eyes closed, Feng Yu deeply inhaled, gradually suppressed the restlessness of her mind. It seems that she was out of order recently, so there would be so many confused ideas.

A whistling cold wind blows over. Feng Yu's body shrinks subconsciously and her arms embrace her body. She opens her eyes and sees the yellow leaves flying in the air outside the pavilion.

It's getting colder and colder, and she seems to wear a little less.

A dress from behind her draped up, tightly wrapped up her petite body, phoenix feather slightly side head, then see behind tall and straight black figure.

Her eyebrows moved, and a familiar voice sounded in her ear, "it's cold, wear more."

Fengyu turns around and looks at the black robe wrapped in her body. Then she falls on the slender body in front of her. She pulls the robe off her body coldly and puts it into his hands.

"Thank you for reminding me, but I don't need your clothes."

After that, he turned and went down the steps of the pavilion. He didn't know if he didn't hold it firmly. His clothes fell to the ground and his feet.

He a pair of eyes son deep pain of looking at Feng feather, sad voice lightly rang up, "feather son, you must so?"

It's just a dress. Does she want to refuse so thoroughly?

Fengyu turns around slowly. She stands under the pavilion and looks up at him slightly. Her bright red lips are hooked with a smile without temperature. "Magic, I don't know what's good, and I'm heartless, so you don't have to worry about me."

She looked away, her voice as light as a cloud into his ear, "that will only make you more painful."

Magic holding fists, voice pain of low roar way, "half a year only, you even half a year time are not willing to give me?"

Fengyu nodded her head slightly, and her voice was very helpless. "Originally, I didn't realize that it would be bad to be close to you, but since Haoyuan college you worked with beimingchen to calculate me, I suddenly understood that since you can't give you hope, you can only despair completely, otherwise, you will never give up. ”

she chuckled and said, "magic, if you are not far away from me, you will only be hurt more seriously; and I don't tell you so much for your own good, I just hope you won't bring me any more trouble in the future, that's all."

With that, she lifted her leg and left.

Magic hanging head, lips hook deep bitter, is it? She was just afraid that he would bring trouble to her, so now she went back to refuse his approach and hurt his heart.

But how to do, he is cheap; even so, he did not want to leave the idea.

He suddenly regretted that he had planned with beimingchen. If that didn't happen, she would still treat him the same as before.

Although she has been rejecting him, if he is good to her, she will still accept him silently, instead of rejecting him completely as now.

Magic bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, a strong sense of frustration appeared on the handsome face.What should he do to get closer to her?

*

at noon.

After dinner, Fengyu goes back to her room and lies on the bed. In fact, she is not very sleepy. She just doesn't want to be outside. As long as she is outside, she will always encounter illusions.

As well as him, it's like a flood of concern.

There was a ban left by long Zixuan in the room, so he couldn't get in. She thought like an ostrich, as long as she could escape.

When he feels tired, he will die.

Or, when long Zixuan comes back, he probably won't follow her any more.

Lying on the bed, Feng Yu, who is bored in every way, suddenly thinks of the carefree Heart Sutra in the space. She moves her mind and takes it out. Looking at the blank leather in her hand, she frowns.

"Qingmang..."

After her thoughts, Qingmang's voice soon rang, "woman, what's the matter?"

"I want to know, how can this carefree Heart Sutra inspire the above things?"

Fengyu turned the leather in his hand several times, but he didn't see anything valuable except a blank.

"Oh, it's very simple. You first recognize the LORD by dripping blood, then activate the spirit power to inject it, and then you can stimulate it."

Qingmang's voice rang lazily. Fengyu was relieved. It was really simple. Fortunately, she didn't have to look for some messy materials to stimulate her.

Otherwise, she is really not suitable for running around outside now.

Feng Yu bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood. In addition to feeling a little more contact with the things in his hand, the thing was still blank and had nothing.

Her eyebrows moved, and she urged Lingli to pour it up. When Lingli touched the skin in her hand, suddenly, a dazzling light came on, and Fengyu subconsciously closed her eyes.