Feathers! Xiao Qingfeng caught her fallen body in time, and the always cold Jun face was full of anger that he had never felt before!

"Lord Chen! What exactly did you do to Yu'er! Yu'er is infatuated with him, although he knows that this marriage is problematic, he still respects Yu'er's choice! But what did he do to Yu'er? And what did he do? How did she become what she is now?

"You came just in time, this woman, this king doesn't want it anymore, if you like it, take it away"

Picking up the person with almost no weight in his arms, Xiao Qingfeng walked over step by step, and smiled disdainfully at the eyes of hundreds of miles, "What?" Could it be that the prince knew that his time was short, so he made a choice for her? You're such a coward that you don't even have the courage to love her! ”

Bailichen's expression did not move, and he just spit out one word "go" in his thin lips

"Lord Chen, don't regret it"

With a light tap under his feet, Xiao Qingfeng's figure became smaller and smaller, until it disappeared, Baili Zhen kept looking at the direction in which they disappeared, things had developed in the direction he wanted, but why, why was his heart so empty,,,

Ling Xin'er, who was behind the "prince", spoke softly, recalling his thoughts.

"Thank you, county lord."

"Everything is the little woman's willingness, Xin'er has nothing else to ask for, she just wants to be by the side of the prince and watch the prince from afar, it is enough."

"Let's go!"

Without saying anything more, Baili just turned around resolutely, leaving her with a cold back, a back that she would never touch,,,,

In the study, Baili gently stroked the feather-like ink jade in his hand, and the woman's smiling face seemed to appear inside, he reached out to touch it, but there was no trace in an instant. The jade is still there, as if it still carries her unique fragrance, "Feathers."

"Son" muttered the name, and Baili Trace wore the jade around his neck, centrifuging at a very close distance. This is a feather

Er's jade, he will not let any woman touch it, the piece on Ling Xin'er's body is fake, just like his feelings for her, it is also fake, it is acting. Yu'er, don't blame me,,,

On the other side, Sikong Yunuo kept repeating his words in his dream, "Sikong Yunuo, who do you think you are?" I've never loved you! ”

"No,, no,,," shook his head in pain, why? Why does her head hurt so much, and why?

"Yu'er" finished pricking the last needle, and Xiao Qingfeng gently called her name.

"Don't!" Screaming and waking up, Sikong Yunuo sat up suddenly,

"Yu'er, how are you?"

"Yu'er? Are you calling me? Who are you? Where is this? ”