"I used to trust you so much" Chu Feifei wiped away his tears, not knowing whether he was crying about his stupidity or crying about his ignorant youth.

She once thought that she liked the instructor, at least until she met Mu Zishui, she thought so.

The instructor's warm care, faint, but meticulous, she struggled in the prime minister's mansion, she was wary of her no one to confide in, at that time she called her over from time to time to ask about the current situation of the instructor, it became her only spiritual comfort.

Although she never really complained to the instructor, knowing that there was such a person who cared about her from a distance was really an important factor in supporting her to survive under the circumstances.

Until the appearance of that Mu Zishui, domineering and awkward, filled her gaze. The gentle instructor has gradually faded out of her world, but it has already retained a very important place in her heart.

But now, he told her that all this was fake, and the meticulous care at the beginning was probably an ulterior motive.

And the subsequent assassinations are likely to have been planned by him behind the scenes. While Chu Feifei hated her stupidity, she also felt sad, as if her treasures had been ruthlessly broken, and she was helpless except for tears.

"I'm sorry," the black-robed man muttered, repeating the words. He didn't know what to say, and at the moment he couldn't find any words to express his feelings except sorry.

If he could, he wished he was really just an ordinary faculty member with a meager salary. Day in and day out, he teaches the dull students below. Even if such a day is so boring, at least he doesn't have to face this girl's tears of disappointment.

"Liar!" Chu Feifei wiped her tears fiercely.

The black-robed man breathed for a moment, the words were so harsh, so harsh, was this the impression he left in her eyes? Is this the sentence she gave him?

I don't know if it was because of the impact of the injury, he felt a dull pain in his heart, he raised his hand to cover his heart, and gasped. Forget it, let her go, they are enemies of life and death. The hatred between the Wu clan and Tianyou has long been irresolvable. The mission of the Wicans is. Fight to the last man, and also destroy the Tianyou Dynasty and revive the Wu Clan.

"Nope." But he heard his own voice: "I never wanted to deceive you. He heard himself explain weakly and palely.

What is there to explain, everyone has a different position. Although he never really did anything to hurt her. But he didn't stop those things from happening. He had been watching coldly, like a bystander, and he watched as she trusted him. But I enjoyed that trust, and I didn't feel guilty at all.

He is indeed a shameful liar.

However, he could not control himself and continued to repeat palely: "I never wanted to lie to you, at least not on my own initiative. ”

"What's the difference?" Chu Feifei wiped her tears over and over again, she felt that if her tears continued like this, she would be dehydrated. But why can't it be stopped?

Yes, what's the difference, his heart ached, his eyes suddenly went black, he leaned over and spat blood, he tore off his face towel and gasped.

Chu Feifei stared at that gentle and handsome face, if it was really him, even if he was embarrassed, he looked infinitely gorgeous. The corners of his mouth were bloodstained, like the petals of a cuckoo crying blood. She was full of resentment, but she was a little dazed, what should she do? What can she do?

Scolding him? Hit him? Or take the opportunity to kill him? Either way, she couldn't do it, the former because of her upbringing, and the latter because she didn't have the guts.

He looked like he was dying, vomiting blood, and he slid limply against the stone wall. She stepped forward slowly with mixed feelings.

"You're going to die if you go on like this." Her voice was cold.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his vision was a little dazed, but he managed to find her figure: "What is the difference between dead and undead?" ”

"Of course there is a difference!" Chu Feifei frowned, for a person like her, who cherishes her life, the difference is big. As long as there is a glimmer of life, she will continue to live, because only by living can she have a chance to turn the tables, and only by living well can she be worthy of those who died for her.

"Yes, you should live well, your life has just begun, you have people who love you, and people you love, your life is destined to be brilliant" He seemed to return to the classroom covered by bamboo leaves, he stood in front of the desk, and below him was a group of sleepy students. A girl looked at him fixedly with her eyes wide open and her head propped up, but her mind had already flown away.

"And I," his voice lowered, "it's okay to be dead."

"Hey!"

The black-robed man slowly closed his eyes.

Chu Feifei's heart skipped a heavy beat, and he hurriedly reached out to touch his snort, fortunately, there was still breath, probably just because he was injured and passed out.

Chu Feifei breathed a sigh of relief slightly, glared at him and scolded: "What did you say when you were teaching, what kind of body hair and skin, your parents who received it, didn't dare to destroy it, and the beginning of filial piety, are you worthy of your parents by giving up on yourself like this?"

Your martial arts and all your life's learning have been taught by your teacher conscientiously, are you worthy of your teacher if you die without scruples?

Also, in this world, there are always some people who care about you, although you may not know, but there are always some people who care about you in the corner, you don't care about yourself like this, are you worthy of them? ”

The black-robed man's breathing was weak, and Chu Feifei felt that he was playing the piano to the cow.

She calmed down her excitement and began to rummage in the arms of the black-robed man, martial arts masters usually have some life-saving medicine on their bodies, isn't he Zuo Tingwei? It's an adult with status, right? There's always some medicine on you, right?

"Do you know, what I hate the most is people like you, who talk about death at every turn, how easy it is to die, and easily leave the people who care about you behind, selfish, ruthless, hateful!" Chu Feifei said indignantly, and took out the things in the arms of the black-robed man and put them on the ground.

In fact, Shao Fei didn't have much on him, a small piece of hidden soul pine wrapped in the cloth, a dark red metal token with a font that Chu Feifei couldn't understand, and a small box, and two vials, and the rest were the arrows that this guy just put in his arms.

Chu Feifei opened the box first, and the paste inside was divided into several grids, and the color of the paste in each grid was different. It dawned on her that this was probably what the exorcist had smeared on her face.

(To be continued.) )