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A long sigh came from the pure white villain's body.

He's small, but he's fast.

The moment before the black Feng Qingting was about to smile at Nalan, he had already appeared by Feng Qingting's side.

He was like that, quietly looking at the black Fengqing Pavilion.

I didn't see him make any moves, but I could clearly see that the black Feng Qingting's action of wanting to kill Nalan Xiao had stopped.

Though...... The red light in his eyes has become more and more obvious.

Though...... Nalan Xiao still couldn't control his body.

However, Nalan Xiao just has an intuition.

You're safe!

As long as this little white man is willing to protect herself, then she will definitely be fine!

And the moment her gaze met the white villain...... You can feel the blazing love of the white villain!

It's like Feng Qingting divides himself into two parts.

One is this little white man, who loves Nalan wholeheartedly when he treats Nalan Xiao. No matter who it was, there was no way to make this little white man do anything to hurt Nalan Xiao.

And there's another part...... It's that black Fengqing Pavilion!

In his heart, there is only the killing intent for Nalan Xiao!

The lips of the little white man twitched.

He's talking.

However, Nalan couldn't even hear these words.

Only the black Fengqing Pavilion could hear it.

"Why bother? There are many roads in the world. Why do you insist on killing a Nalan Xiao? Don't you really know how important she is to you?"

The black Feng Qingting snorted coldly!

"Give it up. The little white man smiled softly.

"If you really can do it, then I won't be there. Don't you know what caused everything you've been through......

"Shut up!

The black Feng Qing Pavilion suddenly shouted!

In his hand, all of a sudden, there was a huge heavy sword!

This sword is slashed towards the sky!

Nalan smiled, his eyes darkened, and he fainted again.

And when she woke up slowly, she suddenly found that she was in a big courtyard at this moment.

"Miss, today is the day to throw hydrangeas and recruit relatives. Do you remember what my lord once told you?"

The girl who was grooming her asked with a smile.

The little girl was actually red-faced.

Nalan smiled and frowned.

The little girl seemed to realize something.

"Miss, you don't have to read that poor scholar anymore. If he really wants to marry Miss, even if he doesn't have high school, how can he not come back to marry Miss? Back then, the old man said that he didn't need to have any fame and fortune. Anyway, our Nalan family can be regarded as a big family...... As long as the family is well, it is enough. ”

But now, in the blink of an eye, it's been so many years. Miss should give up and wait for him. ”

At this moment, Nalan Xiao's head was still a little painful.

She could feel that she must have forgotten something!

But...... Memories are right!

She is the daughter of the Nalan family.

Although Nalan has only one daughter like her, even if her uncle is not involved, Nalan Xiao's parents don't mind.

And five years ago, Nalan Xiao met a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam.

At that time, Nalan Xiao's father also sponsored a lot of scholars.

And that scholar, because of the lack of money, sought the help of Lord Nalan......

Unexpectedly, Nalan Xiao, the daughter of Lord Nalan, fell in love with the scholar named Feng Qingting at first sight......

The two had an agreement.

Even Lord Nalan agreed to this marriage.

Even if Feng Qingting couldn't succeed in achieving fame, he was willing to marry his daughter to him.

After all, Lord Nalan had also inspected the character of this Fengqing Pavilion.

It's just that I can't wait for Feng Qingting to come back!

Now, Nalan Xiao is also older, and Lord Nalan has no choice but to arrange a hydrangea toss for his daughter.

And Lord Nalan also talked to Nalan Xiao about some requirements. For example, he highlighted a number of people.

If Nalan Xiao can meet those people, he will try to throw them to those people as much as possible!

All...... None seem to be a problem.

But Nalan smiled and always felt that he must have forgotten something!

The matter of the daughter of the Nalan family throwing hydrangeas to recruit relatives is already well known.

Just above a tavern near Nalan's house, a man in black was there, drinking alone.

He looked at the attic not far away.

That's where Nalan Xiao will go in a while.

Right below there, there are already many people who want to be so lucky to become the son-in-law of the Nalan family.

The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a cold smile.

But immediately, his smile was a little more painful.

He is Feng Qingting!

However, he is also in his own entanglement!

This...... Should I go to see Nalan Xiao?

As long as Nalan Xiao threw the hydrangea to others, then ...... If he kills Nalan Xiao again, then there will be no psychological pressure!

But...... He couldn't bear it!

That's the one he loves!

Two voices kept ringing in his head!

He's also fiercely fighting his mind there!

Damn it!

Why!

In the previous world, he couldn't be ruthless!

Why can't he do it here?

Damn it!

Could it be ...... Do you really want to give up this path?

However, if he doesn't take this path, how can he take revenge?

The rain of blood...... It seemed that once again, it appeared in front of Feng Qingting's eyes.

Feng Qingting bit his lip fiercely.

The smell of blood immediately filled the entire mouth.

And he, his gaze gradually became firm.

If you can become stronger, then even if you sacrifice the people you love the most, so what?

If he is not strong enough, then, even if the person he loves the most is by his side, he may not be able to protect her!

Instead of looking at the future one day, suddenly, a person appears and uses her to force him to comply, it is better to let him kill her now!

Then, he used her blood, used her soul, and became stronger step by step!

I'm sorry!

Nalan laughs!

Feng Qingting poured his own wine fiercely.

Drink it from a cup first.

And then ...... It is drunk from a jug.

Finally, he began to drink from a jar.

However, no matter how much wine you drink, you can't get rid of your sorrows.

There is only burning pain.

Such a wine...... Don't get drunk with him!

If you can't get drunk, how can you solve your worries?

Scold......

It's just that people still have to be killed......

His eyes, still sober, glanced at the pavilion.