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Chapter 152 Being rejected again

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    Xuan Fengqian stood silently in front of the door, through the thin lattice paper, staring blankly at the floating dust in the main hall, who was almost insane with King Kong's angry eyes, and Xuan Qianning, who was wounded and dying, not only did he have no great hatred in his heart,  The pleasure of repaying is even more depressing.

    The scene in front of her reminded her of the terrible nightmare that happened to her.

    That sense of powerlessness tormented her almost to the point of collapse.

    She tried her best to forget the humiliation and embarrassment of that night, but even if she changed her body with Leng Ye, the shame buried in her heart would still come out from time to time to cause trouble.

    Seeing this, Leng Ye quietly clenched her hand, and stayed by her side without saying a word.

    He really wanted to confess to her, wanted to reveal everything to her, but after much deliberation, he finally chose to remain silent.

    After a while, Xuan Fengqian realized that she and Leng Ye were tightly locked together unconsciously.

    She let go of her hand in a little embarrassment, and was about to turn around and leave, but Fuchen pushed open the tightly closed door of the main hall without warning.

    "Di Ji, is this what you want to see?"

    Fu Chen subconsciously gathered his open robe, eyes as clear as bright streams filled with sadness.

    Leng Ye stared at the floating dust with tears streaming down her cheeks, and suddenly felt a chill.

    Before this, he never knew that there was a man in this world who was as good at playing tricks as Fuchen.

    After pondering for a while, Leng Ye asked impatiently: "I asked you to come to Luhua Palace to propose marriage, but you openly fool around with Xuan Qianning. Could it be that you betrayed me first?"

    "How long will Di Ji want to play with me? If you hadn't poured too much Acacia powder into the fairy fruit, how could I lose my composure?"

    During the speech, Fuchen's whole body was full of hostility.

    Different from the elegant Chuchen in the past, at this moment, he is like a bloodthirsty Shura who walked out of the endless hell, and the aura around him is daunting.

    "The fairy fruit was given by my stepmother, how would I know that there is poison hidden in it?" Leng Ye stared at the extremely agitated floating dust in front of him with a wary expression, and as soon as he finished speaking, he took Xuan Fengqian's arm and strode away.

    "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

    Xuan Feng glanced back at the floating dust standing in front of the main hall with red eyes and surging anger all over his body, and asked Leng Ye in particular confusion.

    "He's a fallen demon. His injury hasn't healed yet, and he has switched bodies with you. If he fights, the chances of winning are extremely slim."

    "Fallen devil?"

    Xuanfengqian only knew that Fuchen's life experience was not simple, but he never expected that Fuchen was the only fallen demon in the six realms that could compete with Leng Ye.

    Leng Ye nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "From this point of view, the fairyland is no longer a place to stay for a long time. Tomorrow, why don't you go back to Jiuyou with this deity first?"

    "I have my own plan."

    Xuanfeng replied lightly, broke free from Leng Ye's shackles abruptly, and walked towards Qingfeng Palace.

    Fuchen stared at the backs of the two of them as they went away, and wanted to catch up to ask for clarification, but was stumbled by the dying Xuan Qianning.

    "help me!"

    "Trash!"

    Fuchen lowered his eyes, kicked Xuan Qianning who was covered in injuries, and then crushed the soul-locking bell that was fettered at Ji Shuo's gate of life, stripping her from Xuan Qianning's body.

    The next moment, Xuan Qianning's body convulsed non-stop, and the seven orifices also began to overflow with bright red blood.

    And Ji Shuo's soul was not much better, lying on his back like a dead leaf on the bone-cold glazed tiles, gnawing his long nails numbly, and the turbid tears flooded like a flood, "Xuanlang  Xuan Lang doesn't want me anymore."

    Huh¡ª¡ª

    Fuchen glanced at the crazy Ji Shuo with disgust, and in an instant, turned the whisk in his hand into a whip as thick as the mouth of a bowl, whipping her broken soul mercilessly.

    "Trash! Didn't I tell you not to touch her? Why do you want to have sex in the fairy fruit?" Fuchen was burning with anger, and the indifference and alienation between his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be replaced by bone-biting hostility.

    Xuan Qianning looked coldly at Ji Shuo who was whipped half to death by the floating dust, and exhausted all the energy in his body to grasp the whip that was lashing Ji Shuo.

    Fuchen raised his eyebrows, grabbed Xuan Qianning's neck suddenly, and said coldly: "If you want to die, just say it."

    "Mr. Broom Xing, stop deceiving yourself and others. The instigator of all this is none other than Xuan Fengqian that you have been thinking about." Xuan Qianning raised her head with difficulty, and stood in front of Ji Shuo calmly.

    "Shut up." Fuchen brushed Xuan Qianning's hair roughly, and said through gritted teeth.

    &Ning'er, don't go my old way, turn around and be right.  "

    "Ji Shuo, what right do you have to tell me this? You haven't fulfilled your responsibilities as a mother at all!" Xuan Qianning was born with pride, and even if she felt reluctance in her heart, she would never show it in front of others.

    "I just don't want to see you like me, living in hatred all your life."

    Ji Shuo knew how stubborn Xuan Qianning was, so he stopped trying to persuade her now.

    Since Xuan Qianning wanted her lifelong cultivation, she would give it to her.

    Anyway, it is impossible for Bai Di to look straight at her again in his life, even if he has a breath, it is just lingering on his last breath.

    Xuan Qianning got Ji Shuo's lifelong cultivation as she wished, and then followed the floating dust away, not even willing to close her eyes for Ji Shuo.

    "Xuanlang, there will be no future"

    Ji Shuo stared fixedly at the direction of the carved screen, and smiled in relief.

    In the next moment, she turned into dust all over the sky and scattered away.

    The past goes with the wind, but a dream¡ª¡ª

    Fairyland, Qingfeng Palace

    Leng Ye originally thought that after such an accident, the relationship between him and Xuan Fengqian should be eased.

    Unexpectedly, before she could chat a few words, she actually threw herself out of the door again.

    "Ah Qian, you should tell me what I did wrong anyway? I swear, I will definitely change it."

    Leng Ye completely lost his temper, he didn't dare to break in, so he had to knock on the door lightly, speaking in a soft voice.

    Snapped¡ª¡ª

    Xuan Fengqian fastened the latch bluntly, and said coldly: "If you dare to force your way in, I will castrate you."

    Leng Ye muttered in a low voice, "What good will it do you if you eunuch me?"

    Xuan Fengqian didn't reply, she knew that Leng Ye would never break into the house rashly, and stripped off all the clothes on her body.

    The reason for doing this is not because she is obsessed with Leng Ye's body.

    She just wanted to confirm whether the person who belittled her was Leng Ye or Fuchen.

    Thinking of this, she strode to the dressing table, staring blankly at the particularly muscular body in the rhombic mirror.

    Due to Leng Ye's obstruction just now, she did not see the details of Fuchen's body clearly.

    However, since Fuchen's figure is thinner, she can distinguish him from Leng Ye's figure after only a brief glance.

    At the same time, Wu Ya saw that Leng Ye was standing obediently in front of Xuanfengqian's boudoir door like a little daughter-in-law. To help him, he pretended to sneeze towards the door, rolled up his wings, and slammed  He pushed open the tightly closed door.

    "My lord, if you keep being so timid, Ah Qian will be snatched away by Di Jun!"

    Wu Ya frantically winked at Leng Ye, signaling him to come in quickly and cook the raw rice earlier.

    Leng Ye wanted to close the door again for Xuan Fengqian, but accidentally caught a glimpse of her standing unknit in front of the rhombic mirror, admiring her body.

    "Ah Qian, are you satisfied with the deity's body?"

    Leng Ye was both surprised and happy, and blushed for the first time.

    Xuan Fengqian was already sure that the person who underestimated her was Leng Ye, and the light in her eyes dimmed in an instant.

    She turned around abruptly, approaching him step by step, with endless disappointment in her eyes.

    Leng Ye swallowed embarrassingly, fearing that Xuan Fengqian could not help himself, so he rushed towards him.

    He did love her badly, but that didn't mean he could accept Xuan Fengqian's counterattack.

    In desperation, Leng Ye had no choice but to twist a mantra and switch back to his own body.

    "Ah Qian, don't be impulsive, just speak up if you have something to say."

    Leng Ye hurriedly picked up the scattered clothes and persuaded Xuan Fengqian softly.

    "Get out."

    Xuan Fengqian pointed in the direction of the door, and said indifferently.

    "What's wrong? If you don't want to change your body, do you need to perform another soul-changing technique?"

    "Get out. From now on, don't let me see you again."

    Xuan Fengqian dragged him out of the door, and closed the door heavily with a "bang".

    "Ah Qian, did the deity do something wrong?"

    Leng Ye was shut down, feeling anxious.

    He was afraid of Xuan Fengqian's indifferent attitude.

    If left in the past, he could still use force to solve the problem.

    Now, how dare he be rough on her?

    As long as she gives an order, he is even willing to kneel under her pomegranate skirt, in order to do anything.

    Wu Ya looked at the increasingly cowardly Leng Ye, patted him on the shoulder lightly, pretending to be mysterious and said: "Your Majesty, there is no need to worry too much. I heard from Qiyuan that Ah Qian always has so many  The mood is not very good today. It may be due to physical discomfort, and it will be fine in a few days."

    "Is it?"

    Hearing Wu Ya's words, Leng Ye casually conjured up a Mrs. Tang, and said solemnly: "Be sure to hand over Mrs. Tang to her personally. If she doesn't want to see the deity, the deity will come to see her tomorrow."

    ? Like the book-wearing book, I became the tyrant's palm, please collect it: The book-wearing, I became the tyrant's palm update the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)At the command, he was even willing to kneel under her pomegranate skirt, in order to do anything.

    Wu Ya looked at the increasingly cowardly Leng Ye, patted him on the shoulder lightly, pretending to be mysterious and said: "Your Majesty, there is no need to worry too much. I heard from Qiyuan that Ah Qian always has so many  The mood is not very good today. It may be due to physical discomfort, and it will be fine in a few days."

    "Is it?"

    Hearing Wu Ya's words, Leng Ye casually conjured up a Mrs. Tang, and said solemnly: "Be sure to hand over Mrs. Tang to her personally. If she doesn't want to see the deity, the deity will come to see her tomorrow."

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