Nalan Yan's gaze was indifferent, and he looked down at the young man kneeling down with an expressionless face.

Her gaze seemed to be looking at someone who was no stranger.

Originally, Nalan Yan had an old affection for Qingyuan, and he had already left a face, but now this only affection has disappeared with Qingyuan's words.

"Are you sure?"

Qingyuan's heart gradually sank.

For him, Fengyun Mansion is his home, a place he has spent his whole life and is unwilling to leave.

The people in Fengyun Mansion are all his relatives.

But......

In this world, Ziyan is the only one left by his side.

If he abandons Ziyan again, won't she be alone? How could he bear to leave her alone......

"I'm sorry, lord."

Qingyuan's face shed two tear stains, his head slammed on the ground, and his head was bleeding, and he couldn't express his guilt.

Nalan Yan's eyes were cold: "You don't regret it?" ”

"Subordinate...... No regrets! Qingyuan raised his head, his forehead was bright red, and Qingjun's face was resolute and painful.

If he chooses between Fengyun Mansion and Ziyan, he will ...... after all I still chose purple smoke.

"Even if you turn your back on my Fengyun Mansion, you won't leave her?" Nalan Yan laughed after all, the smile was as shallow as the moon, and his eyes were like stars.

"Yes!"

This last word seemed to have exhausted all of Qingyuan's strength, his face was as pale as paper, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

"Qingyuan, you are so infatuated, but I admire you very much, and I wish you ...... in the future Really won't regret it. ”

Qingyuan was infatuated, but it was a pity that he paid the wrong person.

There is a relationship with Ziyan, and Nalan Yan will not keep her in Fengyun Mansion anymore.

Ziyan, a woman, showed all her scheming in just one sentence, but only the Qingyuan authorities were fascinated and couldn't see her true face.

That being the case, then she will fulfill him, and it can be regarded as the last friendship.

After that, he cleared the distance and ...... with Fengyun Mansion It doesn't matter anymore.

"Queen Mother," Feng Ru stepped forward with a light smile, "if you are finished, then it will be my turn next." ”

Nalan Yan was stunned for a moment, but she didn't say much, she took two steps back, her beautiful eyes staring at the wind like a tilt.

"What are you going to do?"

Ziyan saw the wind approaching her, her face was a little ugly, and she gritted her teeth and asked.

Feng Rutian chuckled: "It's nothing, it's just asking you for one thing, you really like him?" ”

If today's incident hadn't happened, after Ziyan learned Nalan Yan's identity, she might have abandoned Qingyuan and put all the pots that had withdrawn from the marriage on her father's head.

But Ziyan was not stupid enough to think that after so many things had happened, Nalan Jing still had the possibility of choosing her.

Therefore, in the face of the problem of the wind, her gaze was firm and scorching.

"I once said that I am not a woman who is greedy for power, I like him, not because of his identity in Fengyunfu, but because he is Qingyuan...... If one day, he is no longer a person from Fengyunfu, then I will eat and sleep with him, and I am willing. ”

Even if Qingyuan is no longer the protector of Fengyun Mansion, his strength is still strong, and on this continent, she doesn't have to worry about suffering and suffering.

"Oh," Feng Ruluo's eyebrows were smiling, "he once blocked a sword for my mother, but he used this to fight for your life, so he and my mother no longer owe each other, but he still owes Fengyun Mansion unpaid it." ”