Chapter 167: Self-Demolition of Identity

Could it be that Master Feng still has a crush on Li Mu'er and is ready to retreat to the next best thing? !

Li Mu'er was reacting, but no one expected that before Master Feng's words were finished, Feng Yueyan, who had been blushing and looking very shy, suddenly stood up, "Dad, don't say this anymore to embarrass your daughter." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info This adult, Yueyan didn't just know Ma Tongzhi today. As early as that night, when he visited the house and asked me about the case of the bandits, I fell in love with him at first sight. Today, I didn't want to throw this hydrangea, but God has eyes, and it happened to be you who took it. You say, is this the fate between the two of us? ā€

She looked at her father for a while, Li Mu'er for a while, and finally stared at Ma Cong firmly, and said such a shocking confession. The spectators present were all dumbfounded, and sighed that people can't look good, this Feng Yueyan is the real heroine among women!

Now, it's the turn of the horse's face to be red.

He looked left and right, deliberately avoiding Feng Yueyan's eyes. Feng Yueyan didn't dodge or dodge, waiting intently for his response.

can face her feelings so bravely, Li Muer suddenly admired her a little.

Or rather, envy.

Or rather, nostalgia.

Once upon a time, I was not like her, thinking that what I thought and loved in my heart could be expressed directly, and I would not care about the other party's ignorance, reply, or fear of the consequences and what his sins were.

Now that I've experienced so much, I can only watch her go crazy.

Ma Cong looked at Li Mu'er who was in a daze, and hurriedly tugged at her sleeve nervously, for fear that she would leave it alone if she was soft-hearted, and let him and Feng Yueyan be confused.

Li Mu'er came back to her senses and looked at Zhu Youzhu in confusion, as if she could find some answer from him.

Zhu Youzhu just smiled, and then nodded indifferently.

Li Mu'er sighed lightly, stepped forward and pulled Feng Yueyan and said, "Miss Feng, can you take a step to speak?"

Feng Yueyan broke away from her hand in surprise.

Li Mu'er smiled bitterly and whispered, "Miss Feng, you really don't remember me?"

Feng Yueyan was still surprised, Li Mu'er had already taken the branch that Zhu Youzhu picked up out of nowhere, and sharply used a few sword moves.

Feng Yueyan was not stupid, and suddenly remembered something.

Speaking of which, that **** boudoir woman should not have appeared on that mountain. However, when her childhood friend was in trouble, her father refused to help, so she had to hide it from the house and go out alone.

Coincidentally, on the way back, I met a mountain bandit.

She thought that something was going wrong, and she didn't know what to do, but two people suddenly fell from the sky, like cannibal rakshasas, and slaughtered those evil men.

At that time, she also used such a sharp sword move, not knowing how to retreat, only knowing how to advance. The sword rises and falls, and the blood light is like the rising and setting of the sun, swaying in the air.

Feng Yueyan couldn't understand those fights and kills, and she didn't know how amazing her swordsmanship was, but she only remembered one color, and that was "red".

Lots of red.

on her body, on her sword; on their bodies, on their knives.

And her eyes, also red light, like fire: like fire burning, like flames beating.

is completely different from the "she" in front of her at this moment.

Those eyes were no longer cold and cold at the moment, but with a bit of sadness and loneliness, Feng Yueyan couldn't see through it.

But recalling that scene, Feng Yueyan was inevitably shocked, and hid behind Master Feng, pointed at Li Mu'er and said, "Dad, she, she is the girl who saved me!"

"What? She's a girl?! ā€

"Yes, yes, sir, I remembered it too! It's her, it's she who killed all those bandits! ā€

The surroundings became noisy, Li Mu'er was a little irritable, threw away the branch in his hand, and said in a low voice that was almost inaudible: "Miss Feng, don't be afraid......

A figure in the haze obscured her vision. Before Li Mu'er could raise her head, her body had been swept by a pair of big hands and thrown into a warm embrace.

"Yingzhong, don't be afraid. Don't get too tied down, and don't look back. ā€

His voice hovered overhead, his palms gently caressing her back, these palms, which were cold most of the time, made her feel warm again at the moment.

Ma Cong looked at this scene calmly, a year ago, he saw a similar picture, and there was always unwillingness and loneliness in his heart. But at this moment, for some reason, he was a little relieved.

After a moment of shock, Master Feng immediately rushed to Li Mu'er's side, and said respectfully with both hands: "Thank you girl for saving the little girl out of the fire pit, great kindness, Feng Mouyue will repay you!"

Li Mu'er didn't answer, Zhu Youzhu hugged her tightly, and at the same time her chin moved in the direction of Ma Cong's station, "Master Feng, my lady doesn't want anything." I just ask Miss Feng to look at her thin face and forgive Ma Tongzhi for stealing the hydrangea by mistake today. ā€

It turns out that these two are a couple, isn't this a loss of two ideal sons-in-law candidates...... And this horse skull, I don't know what he is afraid of? The benefactor excused him so much, but let himself be passive, not too tough...... Old Man Feng's heart turned a thousand times, sighed secretly, and looked at his beloved daughter regretfully.

Feng Yueyan still looked frightened, and she couldn't understand why this murderous woman was with Ma Qiang and them, and they seemed to have a great relationship.

She turned her head to look at Ma Cong, and sure enough, Ma Cong stared at Li Mu'er motionlessly. Such deep eyes, as if I was afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Feng Yueyan couldn't understand it.

I had to leave it unwatched.

"Since Ma Tongzhi is unwilling, how can Yueyan be strong. A few adults, please take a chance. ā€

As soon as she said this, Ma Cong was embarrassed to get up, and arched her hand: "Miss Feng, my Ma Cong is a rough person and can't speak. There are many offenses today, and if there is a place where I can be useful in the future, I cannot refuse to deserve it. ā€

Feng Yueyan's gaze turned to the flower stand on the west side of the courtyard, and she didn't answer for a long time.

In fact, she wanted to tell him that her acquaintance with him was not that night when he visited the house, but even earlier.

Arriving early, he must have long since remembered her.

The atmosphere was a little solemn, but Li Mu'er quietly hid in Zhu Youji's arms, quietly listening to his heartbeat, such a familiar heartbeat.

He said, "Don't be afraid, don't look back."

Because he is him, she kills people, she does so many things wrong, he can hold it for her. But because he was him, in his arms, how could she not look back?

Li Mu'er's heart ached, and she hurriedly broke away from Zhu Youji's arms. Zhu Youzhu was lost for a while, but he had no other way, so he could only walk over with her one after another, ready to say goodbye. (To be continued.) )