The humble state of existence since she was a child allows her to forgive any injustice, and blindly endure it, not knowing how to fight for herself. No matter what others do to her, she can't do anything to repay it in the same way. How can such a cowardly character be indifferent to the fact that the death of others is related to himself?

It turned out that Xiaohong's disappearance was actually indirectly caused by herself, and it happened a few days before she was about to leave the palace and embark on the road of cultivation. Qingtian is too cold-blooded, just because he was bullied and brutally killed, which is too child's play with life.

In the end, she painfully came to the conclusion that she and the people in the demon gate she hated were destined to have a fate of constant cutting and chaos. I thought that the release of Chiyou Demon Soul caused him to brutally kill countless lives, it was just an unfortunate accident, but who knew that as early as when he was a mortal, he was already destined to be entangled with the contemporary young master of the Demon Realm. Although it wasn't what she wanted, who could control what was supposed to happen when it came near?

Is Heaven joking with himself? is destined to love, but there is a reason for her to hate; I should have hated him, but I couldn't seem to do it anyway.

Feng Yu didn't know what the purpose of Qingtian's stay in King Jing's Mansion for so many days was, but when he followed behind Feng Yu, who was at a loss, he was all watched by Feng Yu at the moment. She only realized today the true meaning of those words that Optimus had spoken to her in the past, and he had been paying attention to her since she was a mortal.

There are some things that really can't be escaped if you really want to, and what is destined to happen is going on quietly, and no one can stop it.

"Where's that girl? When it's time to work, you can't even find a shadow. "The princess spoke wickedly.

"I don't know, I haven't seen her since lunch, maybe I went to the back mountain to chop wood." Another twelve or thirteen-year-old petite girl who specializes in the master's tea said.

"I have to boil water for her personally, and I won't pick her skin when she comes back!" Mrs. Wang complained.

"Let's be kind! Xiaohong disappeared because she was usually too domineering, and I heard that she was jointly killed by the little girls she often bullied. ”

"Lao Shen, I didn't bully anyone, it's just that the girl in the stone is too playful, if she doesn't work, let me do it! If you don't femdom her, this little girl will be against the sky. Wang Pozi said.

"I won't tell you, when the water is boiled, I'm going to make tea for my master."

"When the stone comes back, I must teach her a lesson!" Mrs. Wang is still haunted by the hard work she has paid.

Originally, because she didn't get the attention of any master, and she didn't have her own work, she was assigned to burn the fire room and do some work like Fengyu to boil water and chop wood. But because Feng Yu is young, and has been trained like a docile kitten by those subordinates for many years, anyone wants to bully, and after a long time, he has become the punching bag of the lowest people in the palace. Including Mrs. Wang, not only did she not do anything, but suppressed the helpless Fengyu everywhere, which made her suffer a lot.

When Mrs. Wang was about to get up, she suddenly saw a young man in white staring at her silently, his eyes cold.

"Who are you? How did you get here! Mrs. Wang asked with some surprise, because she clearly didn't hear anyone coming in, and suddenly there was an extra teenager in front of her.

"A guy who won't give you a chance to femdom her!" A faint black mist drifted towards Mrs. Wang, and after a terrible scream, the hateful old woman was never seen again...

Qingtian's face was indifferent, as if what happened had nothing to do with him, but he didn't know that all this had been seen by Fengyu at this moment, and it aggravated her guilt. Although Optimus was trying to protect himself by eliminating dissidents, this method was based on the slaughter of others, which was extremely difficult for Fengyu to accept.

When Qingtian stared at the sleeping Fengyu again, her eyes once again returned to the tenderness that she was familiar with and nostalgic. Fengyu has not been touched by him, with her understanding of Qingtian, a person who speaks with strength in everything, and has never taken into account the feelings of others, but has repeatedly paid silently for herself, although the method is difficult for her to accept, but the power of love is always crowding out the negative thoughts brought by hate.

As a mortal, Feng Yu has a mediocre appearance, but she has an aura of infinite pity, and the thin body curled up makes her feel distressed when she sees it, let alone the man who loves her. Qingtian gently covered her with a thin quilt that had already slipped off most of it, and looked at the cotton on it that had already exposed a corner, and his eyes flickered a little.

If he had woken her up from her sleep at this moment and forcibly brought her back to the Demon Realm, her life would have been better! But for a mortal girl with a very short lifespan, is it fair to me to selfishly deprive her of living a normal life? Although his heart wanted her to live with dignity without being bullied, would that be the life she wanted?

Feng Yu looked at his eyes that were gradually becoming dim, knowing that he was fighting against himself in his heart at the moment, who would have the upper hand between emotion and reason? How much better is Fengyu than him? Ever since she found out that she had fallen in love with this little devil, her heart was like being in ice and fire, sometimes chilling her heart and lungs, sometimes irritable and frenzied, and the indescribable pain made her almost crazy.

Will this be the last time the two will ever meet? While thinking about this in his heart, he was reluctant, but he was completely helpless about it, because he was not an ordinary cultivator, he was the young master of the Demon Realm, the heir of the future Demon Gate, and he carried too much weight on his shoulders. Although with his ability, Feng Yu can keep her face unchanged forever, and can even prolong her life, but what about later? Sooner or later, we will face the reality of life and death!

Feng Yu wished that the fate of the two would be limited to this. At that time, Fengyu didn't know the existence of Qingtian and lived a simple and carefree life, but that kind of tranquil life seemed to be far away from himself at this time.

Qingtian stopped in this dilapidated house for a long time, Fengyu knew that this was the day when Qingtian should leave Jingwang's mansion, because she still remembered the day after the mysterious disappearance of Wang Pozi, she also disappeared from people's field of vision.

Qingtian looked at the hole on the roof, and emitted a spiritual power to bridge the hole, of course, with Fengyu's current spiritual thoughts, she could naturally see that it should be an enchantment or something, this should be Qingtian wanted to fill the loophole for her, so as not to leak into the house when it rained, but Fengyu would not know all this at that time, because on the second day, she would say goodbye to this broken house that Qingtian laid a small enchantment for her forever.

When Qingtian was about to leave, he glanced at the sleeping Fengyu again, and that kind of reluctant look made the Fengyu in the bystanders forever remember it in his heart for a long time. Maybe there are too many inexplicable unknowns, and it seems that fate has already been predestined. Destined to find the other person, no matter what kind of person he is, no matter how far away.

Feng Yu had mixed feelings in his heart, and a lot of things poured out at once, making many unknown things clear. It turned out that he had also been cared for, that is, Wu Ma, although she didn't feel much love when she got along with her, when she looked back at the past, there was a kind of silent giving, like a trickle, with a long history.

For Qingtian, she still doesn't know how to face it, he has done a lot of things for himself, but at the same time caused a lot of murder for her, I don't know if it's an arrangement in the dark, or God is joking with these two young people, but the two backgrounds are very different, when the two people who are opposite to each other meet and love each other, but they are always reminded that being together may only be a dream.

Fengyu didn't know what the purpose of letting herself know these things was, she didn't know what kind of force had drawn her here, and what else would happen next that she didn't know? Many things have made her very confused, the past should have passed, but can everything really pass? Including the flower of love that withered before she bloomed.

When she opened her eyes again, it was as if everything was the same as when she saw her fall, and the palm-sized magic weapon, the Golden Lotus Jade Seat, was still in front of her. She hurriedly retracted the Golden Jade Lotus Platform, stood up, and suddenly felt refreshed, as if the incomparable spiritual power in her body was about to burst out, could it be that after this soul separation Hou, her immortal power has been greatly improved? It seems that this time it is a blessing and a curse! I thought I would die nine times for life, but now it seems that I have been blessed by misfortune!

With the last experience, Feng Yu no longer dared to rashly control the flying magic weapon to fly at high altitude, what if he accidentally encountered some terrible prohibition again, and he couldn't get his soul back! He took out the 'Fan Iron' sword to explore the way ahead, and he drove the Golden Jade Lotus Platform carefully and slowly walked forward. I don't know where the road lies out, because there seems to be no end to this endless grassland.

Although there was no hope of escaping, it was better to try better than to do nothing, and Fengyu insisted on moving forward. I don't know how long it has been, Feng Yu is a little frustrated, is there really no way out? Will you wait on this grassland for a year to slowly fade away?

Looking forward nonchalantly, ah! Did you hallucinate? It looks like there's a lush forest ahead. Blink her big watery eyes again, that forest is still there, it should be right, there is a forest in front of her, she finally got rid of this meadow!