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Chapter 175 Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribulations

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    "Ah Qian, I'm sorry about the past, can you give me a chance to make amends?"

    "Can you please be quiet?"

    Xuanfeng's shallow and handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his voice became extremely cold.

    At this moment, Leng Ye always felt that if he didn't hold her firmly, it seemed that he would lose her forever.

    Panic and helpless.

    His heart hanging high in his throat was like a flat boat, washing away in the gust of wind and rain, seeing the distance from the shore, but he was helpless.

    "Ash, I'm sorry."

    He subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to hold her and hug her like before, but before his hand touched her shoulder, he retracted abruptly.

    ""

    Xuan Fengqian became more irritable after being nagged by Leng Ye all the way.

    As soon as the front foot stepped into the house, the backhand closed the door heavily.

    The reason why he is so irritable is not that he is really tired of the cold night.

    She just couldn't see Leng Ye's dejected look.

    And Leng Ye leaned against the door exhausted after touching his nose, and didn't close his eyes all night.

    He dared not speak for fear of disturbing her.

    He didn't dare to show love, for fear that she would feel disgusted.

    At this moment, he realized that he was not as powerful as he imagined.

    In terms of emotions, he is terribly fragile, and can even be called vulnerable.

    In the inner room, Xuanfeng slumped on the couch in a bored manner, absently fiddling with the azure ribbon tassel on the bed curtain.

    "Ah Qian, what's wrong with you?"

    Wu Ya sensed that Xuan Fengqian seemed to be in a bad mood, and slowly poked out most of his round head from under the quilt.

    "fine."

    "Did you have a quarrel with your lord?"

    "It's not about being awkward, it's just that I don't know how to deal with my relationship with him."

    "You can do whatever you want, isn't it? Why bother?" Wu Ya rested his wings gently on her slightly swollen belly, and said softly, "I remember you once said that I hope that there will be more troubles in my belly."  Your little doll can imitate the good looks of Your Majesty."

    Xuan Fengqian nodded, his voice was almost inaudible, "Until now, I still think so."

    Wu Ya didn't know why, so he asked perplexedly: "Since that's the case, what are you struggling with?"

    "I have no idea."

    Xuanfeng closed his eyes heavily, only thinking of temporarily throwing him aside and having a good sleep.

    Whenever she encounters troublesome things, she always wants to go to sleep.

    ? Even if the sky is falling, if you get some sleep, tomorrow will still be a brand new day

    Three days later.

    When she was fully awake, her thoughts became clearer.

    Just as Wu Ya said, since you still love, why should you give up lightly?

    To put it bluntly, Leng Ye was just an innocent victim.

    What is really damned is the floating dust that has been making trouble from it.

    Thinking of this, Xuan Fengqian got up suddenly, and opened the door impatiently.

    She thought that Leng Ye was still waiting for her outside the house.

    Unexpectedly, there were only fallen leaves left outside the hall.

    "Could it be that you have been drenched in the rain all night, and you are not in good health, so you went to the side hall to rest?"

    Xuan Fengqian looked around, but still did not find Leng Ye.

    Wu Ya stood quietly on her shoulder, yawned lazily, and lazily said: "It should be to deal with some important matter. Otherwise, with the temperament of the lord, it is bound to stay outside the house."  of."

    "Is Diji looking for a respect?"

    Just at this time, Shi Shiran came over in a ruffle skirt.

    Today's her is different from the lovely and pitiful one in the past, and she looks extraordinarily gorgeous.

    Xuan Feng looked suspiciously at Qing Wu who was full of resentment all over his body, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is he?"

    "Your Majesty should still be resting in the childish room of Ziyou Palace."

    Qing Wu could still maintain a decent smile on her face, but her hands in her sleeves were already clenched into fists.

    She originally thought that in heaven and earth, she had one and only opponent like Xuanfengqian.

    However, she never expected that in Leng Ye's heart, she could not even compare to the ordinary-looking young man with mediocre aptitude.

    She originally wanted to use the technique of seizing the house again to get the immature body.

    It's a pity that Fuchen didn't show up for a long time, and she lost the blood demon again.?Catch the starlight that is gradually dying out in front of you.

    It's a pity that stars are fleeting.

    After only staying in his palm for a moment, it turned into a cloud of smoke and passed away with the wind.

    A quarter of an hour later, when the succubus brought Leng Ye out of the dreamland of floating dust, the light in Leng Ye's eyes was completely extinguished.

    "Keep an eye on Fuchen, don't let him escape this time."

    His voice was silent, and Xuan Fengqian's resolute eyes always flashed in his mind when he blamed himself for suicide.

    The Dream Demon showed shame on his face, and said in a low voice: "Mozun, the Fallen Demon used some means to escape the shackles of the Chaos Clock again."

    "Escaped?"

    At this moment, Leng Ye didn't have the energy to hunt down the floating dust at all.

    Due to the serious injury, he could not straighten his back, and he felt in a trance, as if he might faint to death anytime, anywhere.

    "Help me to Ziyou Palace."

    The Dream Demon stared wide-eyed, and asked him in surprise, "Demon Venerable, are you sure you won't return to Qingfeng Palace?"

    "No return."

    Leng Ye shook his head resolutely, although his voice was weak, his eyes were surprisingly determined.

    After learning that Xuan Fengqian committed suicide because of him in his previous life, he realized that she would really do anything for him.

    This time, he must not allow her to destroy her body again and die.

    Despite all the reluctance to give up, he must be ruthless and cut off the relationship himself.

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