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He even thought about hiding what he had done and not telling her!!

Feng Zitong raised his eyes and calmly looked at the top of the bed curtain.

She is not born indifferent and ruthless, but everything she has experienced and seen in Huaxia has long made her heart numb, and the pain she once suffered when she was betrayed by the most trusted person was heartbreaking.

So she doesn't dare to have it anymore, people's hearts will change, she doesn't dare to break her sharp thorns to get close to others wholeheartedly, she is afraid that one day if she loses it, she will end up full of injuries and blood!

However, this man was so quietly kind to her, and considerate to her in every way, and because of this, something invisibly, as if it spread out of the chest, reaching the limbs and bones, completely uncontrolled.

She opened her eyes and thought a lot.

"Sensha, take me to the temple, secretly, don't tell them. Feng Zitong said suddenly.

Qiansha nodded, set up an enchantment around the two, and took Feng Zitong to the temple.

The temple has always been deserted, and in absolute secrecy, Feng Zitong used the Thousand Faces to avoid the black wind and sneaked into Mo Yanhuang's dormitory.

She slowly approached the unconscious Mo Yanhuang on the bed, and the other party was unaware.

came here because she couldn't rest assured, this man became what he is now, all because of her.

She squatted down and looked up at Mo Yanhuang's pale but quiet sleeping face.

She knew that the current Mo Yanhuang was very weak, and the man she had always wanted to defeat was weak enough to be slaughtered by her.

She pursed her lips, which were still a little pale, and raised her hand to caress his pale and handsome cheeks.

But the hand that was halfway stretched out suddenly froze.

Finally, he sighed and withdrew his hand.

"Mo Yanhuang, I will definitely find a way to cure your illness, this is what I owe you. ”

With that, she got up and turned to leave.

At the moment when the door of her room closed, the man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes with trembling eyelids.

Looking at the figure by the door, although it was very vague, he clearly knew that it was the person he liked.

He muttered, "Little thing, don't go..."

However, no one heard him murmur to the extreme, and the discomfort of rolling in his body made him fall into a deep sleep again.

His whole body was also shrouded in a faint light.

He's pranayama on his own.

It is said that only a strong person can breathe in his sleep even when he is seriously injured and unconscious.

At the foot of the mountain, the night breeze blew gently, and Qiansha accompanied Feng Zitong to stroll on the official road.

He looked at Feng Zitong's thin figure and said, "Zitong, what Mo Yanhuang wants most is not for you to cure his illness, but for your heart." ”

Feng Zitong's body stiffened, his steps paused, but he didn't speak.

"You still don't want to face your heart, you're afraid, right? I know you've seen too much dark humanity and experienced a betrayal, but Zitong, have you ever thought that not everyone in this world is so unbearable, Mo Yanhuang's identity as a man is not just a national teacher in the Middle Realm, a person like him has a height that everyone in the world admires, he has experienced no less than you, and what kind of person he is, everyone knows! If he doesn't love, he doesn't love, once he loves, he must be the only one in his life. ”

Qiansha said tirelessly, and didn't care whether Feng Zitong listened or not.

"If you still don't want to face your own heart, think about it like this, if Mo Yanhuang cares for other women to the point of protecting her life, can you accept it?"