Lin Feiye saw Wen Shumo questioning Ning Wuyao, but he didn't stop him, and just sat in his courtyard and waited for him to come back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mother, are you alright?" Huang Ying looked at Lin Feiye, who had a gloomy face, and asked while picking up the medicinal herbs that had just been knocked over by Wen Shumo, her little face full of worry.

Lin Feiye shook her head, she didn't want to speak, she just felt that her mood was very messy, but the only thing that was certain was that she wanted to kill Ning Wuyan and avenge the villagers.

This is her determination, unswerving, even if Wen Shumo is unwilling, even if Duan Aoyang is unwilling, even if she is alone, she will bring Ning Wuyao to the law to sacrifice the soul.

Soon, a cyan figure appeared at the door, still as warm as jade, but it was shrouded in a trace of gloom.

His eyes were no longer clear, replaced by sadness, his knotted hands clenched into fists, the backs of his hands red, as if he had just smashed something.

Looking at Wen Shumo with a lost expression, Lin Feiye poured a cup of tea, the tea has been coming for a while, and he has not called anyone to change it, it has long been cold.

"What's going on?" She looked at his hand.

Knowing that she was worried about herself, Wen Shumo shook her head, put away her injured hand, her eyes were lonely, and she only felt extremely tired.

It's just that he can't be angry, and it was caused by hitting the door, but the wound on his hand will be healed, but the injury in his heart will not.

"How's it going?" Seeing that he didn't mean to say, she stopped asking persistently.

"She did it." He closed his eyes, trying to hide the disappointment and pain in them.

When he heard Ning Wuyao admit it to him personally, he was like five thunderbolts, and he would never have imagined that the person who still had feelings for her no matter how bad he was in his mind would be subverted all of a sudden.

She actually attacked the villagers, and those villagers had no grievances with her, but she actually succeeded.

Thinking of Ning Wuyao's expression when he said to him, he was so proud, as if he had done something very remarkable, and at the same time, he didn't care at all, as if those human lives were nothing in her eyes.

"She admitted it, right?" Lin Feiye was not surprised, a person like Ning Wuyao was arrogant and conceited, and she didn't bother to deceive people who were not a threat.

Wen Shumo sat down suddenly, the wind blew, messing up his hair, but he didn't seem to notice it.

poured a cup of tea for him, and Lin Feiye didn't care if the tea was still hot.

Wen Shumo took a sip.

"She wasn't like that before." His eyes were lonely, and he seemed to have been hit hard.

Lin Feiye didn't know what he had to do with Ning Wuyao, but he also knew that the relationship between them would not be as simple as it seemed, and what Ning Wuyao did gave him a huge blow after all.

Lin Feiye sighed, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"I'm getting out of here, the sooner the better." After being silent for a while, Wen Shumo suddenly raised his head and said, "I can't watch her become my stranger little by little. ”

Lin Feiye raised his head suddenly, but saw that his eyes were gloomy, his brows were tightly locked, and he looked resolute.

"You... Decided? In the wind, her earrings shook slightly, her eyes were slightly heavy, and her slender fingers flicked with the herbs on the table, twisted up an unknown medicine, and put it in front of her nose to sniff lightly.

Wen Shumo lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Regarding the poison of the little princess, I will continue to study, if the antidote is developed, I will send someone to the palace." ”

He was determined to leave, he really had no way to stay, and there was no way to stop Lin Feiye from doing next, but he also knew that Lin Feiye's plan would not succeed for a while.

Because Ning Wuyao is not simple, that person has become more and more strange, Wen Shumo can no longer convince himself to stay by her side, watching her become a stranger who doesn't even know herself.

Listening to Wen Shumo's words, Lin Feiye was silent for a long time.

She didn't know what kind of feelings it would take for Wen Shumo to choose to leave, but Lin Feiye didn't think about stopping him.

Wen Shumo stayed in the palace, he was an assistant to Ning Wuyao, and when he left, Ning Wuyao would have one less helper, and he would not have so many worries when he was doing a lot of things.

looked at Wen Shumo, and saw that he lowered his head to sort out the medicinal materials, even if he was lost, he was still gentle and elegant, and she realized that it seemed that Wen Shumo had been like this all these years, and had never changed.

Maybe leaving is the best choice for him.

Thinking of this, she didn't say anything anymore, stood up, her long skirt dragged to the ground, she gently brushed the hem of her skirt, and nodded.

"Since you have made up your mind to go, I won't say anything more, and I will immediately ask someone to prepare a carriage and send you out of the palace."

She called Huang Ying over and told her to do it, Huang Ying nodded and walked out.

"Are you worth it?" She looked at him as he sorted out the herbs and asked softly.

Is it worth it?

Wen Shumo raised his head and smiled bitterly, there was nothing worth it, but he just felt that there was no way to stay.

"I'm going to pack something."

As he spoke, he got up and walked into the house, his back gloomy and lonely.

Only then did she remember that after so many years, Wen Shumo was still single and had no one to accompany her.

Is it that you didn't meet the right one or didn't you want to? He never asked him why.

Soon, Huang Ying ran back and said that the carriage was ready, and just as Wen Shumo came out of the room at this time.

"When you're ready, let's go." He said lightly.

Lin Feiye sent him to the car, but he didn't actually bring anything, and he didn't need to bring it.

Finally glanced at her, Wen Shumo's eyes were complicated, and he stopped talking, and finally only held back two words.

"Precious!"

The sound of the horse's hooves faded away, and when the shadow disappeared from her sight, she looked down and smiled.

"Let's go, go back to Chaofeng Palace."

She said to Huang Ying in a low voice, and turned to leave.

Besides, Wen Shumo had been immersed in the blow that Ning Wuyao brought him, and even when he got into the carriage, he was stunned and lost his mind, and he didn't put his mind on other things at all.

At this time, the only thing he thought about was to leave the palace and leave Ning Wuyao's side, maybe it wouldn't be so painful if he didn't see it with his own eyes.

Even if it was to escape, he admitted it.

As soon as the carriage came out of the palace gate, the horse suddenly roared, and Wen Shumo was unstable and hit the wall of the car.

"What's going on?" He lifted the curtain, poked his head out, and suddenly lost consciousness with a pain in his back.

Several black-clothed people seemed to appear out of thin air around the carriage, and one of them set up Wen Shumo, who had fainted, and glanced around, and the figure gradually faded away.

The carriage stopped silently for a moment, and the horse went on again, not knowing where it was going.

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