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Chapter 78

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    Feng Leyu was really terrified by his gentleness.

    In an instant, her heart that had been soaked in blood and practiced in fire, that heart that had just been taken out of the charcoal fire, was bright red and hot, met such a warm and cool water surrounding, and turned into thin snowflakes.

    The heart that was both hateful and soft finally broke down in tears.

    Gu Changyan was stunned for a moment, his heart felt as if Ling Chi was in pain.  There was a look of worry in his eyes.

    After all, she has not changed. Even though she came to him with a knife to ask for her life, she still refused to do so and gave the assassination a chance.

    At that moment, he actually knew that Feng Leyu had already arrived, and he had been waiting for her for a long time.

    He thought, if Feng Leyu wanted this life, it wouldn't hurt to give it to her.

    In this world, there is already half of Feng Leyu's share.

    Ke Feng Leyu hesitated, trembling all over.  The Qingfeng Sword seemed useless to her.

    So he can only irritate her.

    Feng Leyu also asked him: "Have you ever loved me?"

    After all, the delusions are too deep and the obsession is too heavy.  The entangled despair blooms into black mandalas, blooming the hatred and resentment that have accumulated for a long time.

    Gu Changyan pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were dark like the sea of ??dark night, and his expression was unpredictable.

    Whether I love her or not, I have no way of knowing.

    When he was young, he only knew that he wanted to gain the world.

    Love, love, love, it has nothing to do with him.

    ?It is his life to carry forward his strength, to comfort the rich and the poor, to settle the country in peace and stability, and to love the people like a son.

    He still used a cold face and told her heartlessly:

    "No, never."

    He spoke every word and every word with a ferocious tone, and especially raised his voice for the last four words, which was very cold and terrifying.

    Feng Leyu suddenly felt heart-wrenching, staggered back two steps, looked at him desperately, her face turned ashen for a moment, as if she had been hit suddenly by someone, and her heart was shattered.

    Both the mind and the mind are shaken, the mind and the mind are all abolished, but there is endless love and hatred.

    And at the moment when he Gu Changyan, why didn't he lose his mind?

    In Mengpo Village, the pot of tea soup was still steaming hot.  The little ones who helped didn't dare to watch directly, but only dared to hide in the corner and tremble quietly watching what happened in the house.  The door was not closed, and there were other guys queuing up outside the door.

    Granny Meng was a little annoyed, and closed the door with her hand.  And reminded Feng Leyu:

    "Le Yu, don't waste time."

    Although Feng Leyu was crying hard, her expression was cold.  She stared at him, her eyes were cold and sharp, like a knife on Gu Changyan's face, cutting open his flesh and blood, straight to the soul.

    Gu Changyan still faced her with a gentle face, and gently wiped away her tears with trembling hands.

    "Ayu, don't cry."

    Feng Leyu's heart hurts like a knife piercing into her heart and spleen, and into her bone marrow.

    And at this moment, she felt that Gu Changyan didn't seem to be old at all.

    Although she is already gorgeous and pale, with crane bones and frosty beard.  But in her heart, it was still that high-spirited young man!

    With a handsome and elegant face, long and beautiful eyes slanting into the temples, tenderness is like water.

    Still tilting her head and smiling tenderly at her, the brilliance and doting in her eyes really made her addicted.

    In a trance, their youthful appearance seemed to be in sight.

    He is like a branch of green bamboo that has just peeled off its bamboo shoots in spring, and still contains a thin layer of white new powder.

    He looked at her with a smile, stretched out his hand in front of her, and called her in a low voice: "Ayu."

    The breeze came slowly, blowing the corners of his clothes and her temple hair.

    This slender palm, well-proportioned joints, when holding her hand, the just right strength is so familiar.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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