1120Chapter 1120: The End of Chongfeng [7]

Chongfeng habitually wanted to get a drink, but when he touched the wine glass, he retracted his hand and still picked up the water bag and took a sip.

Seeing his actions, Chongkui couldn't help but smile: "Man is a very contradictory creature, sometimes, even the most ordinary person, can't fully see through his heart, just like the prime minister, who used to act arbitrarily, now he will have some scruples." ”

Shige nodded: "You're right, if you want to take a sip of wine now, you will think of a lot." ”

"Are you afraid of death?" asked Shigekui.

The conversation between the two is like an ordinary friend, without any scruples, and they talk eloquently, and this kind of topic is also very easy to talk about.

Chongfeng has never felt so relaxed in his life, only in front of her.

Since she came to her side, she has been so well-behaved and docile, always looking at him with eyes that make him feel warm, making his heart feel as if he is warmed by a small flame all the time.

What kind of feelings is that?

After her death, after Jiang Li came, he finally understood that it was the most ordinary father-daughter relationship between human beings.

Life is actually very simple, ordinary people are just parents and children, but when it comes to him, it has become so complicated.

After she died, he understood what regret was, and finally understood that even if he comprehended the realm of souls, he would still have something he couldn't reluctant.

"It's not fear. Chongfeng shook his head, "Yes......"

He looked at Shigeaoi's calm expression, and finally didn't say anything, but picked up the wine on the table and took a sip.

"Isn't it true that you can't drink?" said Shigekui with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. Chongfeng said, his voice hoarse, and he didn't seem to want to explain too much.

Chongkui didn't ask too much, there are some things, there is no need to get to the bottom of it, and knowing a qiē may not be beneficial.

"Since the prime minister can drink, this cup is for the prime minister. Chongkui said open-mindedly.

If there were no entanglements, she would have admired people like Chongfeng, who were powerful, cold-blooded and ruthless, and it was not easy to do this after all.

"There must be a reason for a toast. Chongfeng said.

"I don't know what happy events the prime minister has had recently, but I have a few, the first cup, just salute me for being reborn and returning. ”

"Good. Chongfeng agreed, "This cup should be my toast to you." ”

Chongkui didn't say anything humble, and drank it dry in one gulp: "The second cup, respecting good and evil will eventually be rewarded!"

"Good. Chongfeng also agreed, and took a drink, "What about the third cup?"

"The third cup, to the prime minister and me, has nothing to do with it again. Chongkui said.

Chongfeng was stunned for a moment, but this time he didn't agree so refreshingly, "Is it really all done?"

"It's all gone, the soul and body are all renewed, and the prime minister should know. Chongkui said.

"I know," Chongfeng nodded, looking down at the glass in his hand, "it's always like nothing happened." ”

"But in reality, it's already happened. ”

"yes. Chongfeng sighed.

"Let's do it. Chongkui raised his glass, "After drinking, it's time for me to go, take care of the prime minister, I'll do it first as a respect." ”

She threw her head up and drank a large glass of wine, the spicy liquid deep in her throat like a fire.

After she put down the wine glass, she saw that Chongfeng hadn't drunk yet, so she smiled and said, "What, why doesn't the prime minister drink yet?"

"You just asked me if I was afraid of death?"