When Feng Yueli heard her words, she felt very reasonable.

In all the years that Feng Jiuge has been alive, how could he have ever had a moment to live for himself?

She is also right when she says this, if a person can't even find the meaning of life.

That must not mean that there is no existence.

People live for two things, the first is to live for something meaningful.

The second is to live for yourself.

Feng Jiuge has lived for some false hatred all these years.

Even that hatred is fake, she has been hurting Shi Tianxi.

is also protecting himself with a protective color, but he is constantly injured.

Her wounds were like those of Manju Sawa blooming in a long night.

A demonic red scar was opened, and then healed quickly.

So that others can't see her emotions and her sadness.

and the pain behind her life, no one understands what she did.

When hatred and love have no meaning, then Feng Jiu Ge exists in this world.

It's pointless.

However, Feng Yueli did not say these words.

She was afraid of hurting Feng Jiuge, this was the reality, the reality was too cruel and cruel.

Feng Yueli nodded slightly, lowered her eyes, and there was a slight complexity in her starry eyes.

She stood up, sat behind Feng Jiuge, and exerted her spiritual power.

The heat in the palm of Feng Yueli's hand gradually dispersed.

Memories of the past swirled in Feng Jiuge's mind.

Feng Jiu Ge had never frowned easily, but at this time, he frowned.

Her body trembled a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes.

In an instant, the whole person calmed down.

Feng Jiu Ge held her cold fingers: "Jiu Ge, are you okay?"

Feng Jiuge's heart was full of pain.

I don't know if it's because of the guilt of the evil spirit, or if I think God is too unfair.

All misfortunes will fall on her head.

Her bewitching and cold face put away her emotions, and her fingers slowly shrunk into a ball and clenched together.

She stood up as if she was composed, and turned sharply.

Feng Yueli knew that Feng Jiu Ge had recovered his memory.

Otherwise, her emotions would not be casually expressed on the surface.

Yueli Sakura's lips pursed tightly: "Jiuge, don't forget the ...... you promised me just now"

As if he hadn't heard her words, Feng Jiu Ge went straight out of the gate of the Frost Cloud Palace.

In the huge and empty hall, Feng Yueli was left alone.

When a palace maid heard the movement, she came in and asked Feng Yueli: "Your Highness, do you want to go out and send a girl from Jiuge?"

Feng Yueli raised her slender white fingers, and her expression calmed down: "No need, let her be quiet first."

The palace maid was anxious: "But I see that Miss Jiuge is in a very bad mood."

Nonsense, recovering those memories that shouldn't be remembered, it's a bad mood for anyone.

Even if it was Feng Jiuge, her emotions were rarely expressed on her face.

When you encounter this kind of thing, you will also be in a bad mood.

All people will think that Feng Jiu Ge is extremely cold, unkind, and does not like to talk.

Actually, it's not.

Feng Jiuge is also a person, and there will be joys and sorrows.

If ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, their psychological tolerance is not good.

Surely death will be relieved of these things.

But Feng Jiu Ge didn't, she was so calm, she just showed her emotions.

It's already considered that the psychological endurance is good enough.

Feng Yueli felt a little tired, and she took a sip of tea.

The line of sight fell on the panoramic palace of Luan Kingdom outside the door.

Feng Jiu Ge left the palace of Luan Kingdom alone.

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