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    Hearing the words, Feng Qinghan seemed relieved, looked at me again and said: "Today's dinner is just a family banquet, and there are no extra guests. When the time comes, just bring Liuliu with you."

    I nodded and didn't say much, but before I left, I glanced at him, just one glance, and left.

    I think, he must not have understood what I meant by that, in fact, I did not understand why I turned around at that time, but I knew one thing clearly.

    That is, I may not want this man again

    The memories of Feng Qinghan kept flashing in my mind, but they didn't shake my gradually cooling heart.

    Why not choose me?

    This question has troubled me all the way, and finally I seem to understand.

    No matter how deeply you like it, it is not love after all.

    Maybe he likes me more deeply than others, but what he pays more attention to is that landscape star, that phoenix soul, or King Qin.

    I originally thought that since he is a monster and he cares about me so much, we can stay together for a long time at ease until our lifespan is exhausted.

    But I overestimated. I didn't think that everything in the world is complicated. If you want to really be free, it's not easy.

    Feng Qinghan's path is more difficult than mine, and the burden on his body is also much heavier than mine. With such a difficult existence, there are many aspects to consider.

    It's normal not to choose me

    Who made me just a nameless monster in the mountains, not on the stage, not qualified to join those remnants of the gods, how important is it to judge.

    Buthe didn't choose me, so don't betray me!

    All my life, I have been very disgusted with betrayal, Qingqing was like this before, and now Feng Qinghan is like this!

    I raised my wrist in annoyance, and looked at the mysterious spirit ring that everyone wanted. With the twilight, it actually had a halo, which was very beautiful.

    Gently brushing the smooth Xuanling ring, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

    Thinking about it, this mysterious spirit ring was given to me by Luoluo when I came out of the Zhexian clan. How did I know the mystery of this mysterious spirit ring at that time, it is a treasure that can make Qingqing and scenery stars flock to it.

    Perhaps at that time Luoluo didn't know what would happen to me or who would happen to me after I left the land of the Zhexian Clan, but he still gave me the Xuanling Ring so that I could protect myself.

    Indeed, in response to the mysterious spirit ring, I dodged Lan Ling, so that although I was seriously injured, I still survived safely.

    It's a pity, after all, I still have to live up to his care for me

    I put down my hands and walked slowly in the palace, looking up at the surrounding palace walls from time to time, wondering why so many people are willing to fight for it in such a cold place.

    Imperial power

    Wealthy

    Since you have chosen the path of cultivation, why do you take these things so seriously.

    In my mind, I suddenly thought of Lan Ling, the monster who said he hated me.

    Her hobby is singing and singing every night, enjoying bliss, but if she delays her cultivation, she is a sprite that only spawned in hundreds of years, and her aura is naturally formed and precious.

    "Did I really go too far beforeCould it be that my character is really as arrogant as Lan Ling said, that's why she thinks I'm not easy to get along with, so that's why she tries hard to curry favor with me?"

    But she was pretending to be the long-disappeared Feng family, a real noble among demons, why does she still need my approval

    "It is estimated that she was imprisoned stupidly."

    When I returned to the palace where I was temporarily housed, I saw Long Liuliu's still unshakable meekness, and I was convinced.

    "Xiao Liuliu, what book are you reading?"

    I bent over to prop up the book case, leaned close to the booklet that he held lightly in his little hands, and casually flipped the cover, and was immediately stunned in place.

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