The same dishes were served.

There are fatty river fresh, fresh poultry, and crispy seasonal vegetables. The food on the plate was particularly delicately arranged, but even so, the dove had no appetite.

He just stared at the chopsticks on the table, and kept watching.

Finally, it is the braised pork that Qingwei likes.

When this braised pork was served steaming, her sense of smell was already satisfied, and then she saw that the braised pork in the world was different from the fairy world, but it was more authentic, and her index finger was wide open.

After poking a chopstick in, a bamboo chopstick "snapped" and spread the chopsticks in her hand violently.

When I looked up again, it was the gloomy face of the phoenix dove.

He sat there, surrounded by a dark aura, like a whirlpool of pain.

"—you're not allowed to learn from her!"

He said.

He wanted to see Qing Wei again, everything was fine there, but Li Wei was the only one, he hated Li Wei very much.

Qing Wei felt very funny, brought a plate and put it in front of him, and said half angrily: "Don't I just eat something, but also learn from her?" ”

He was stunned, the bamboo chopsticks in his hand trembled, and fell on the table.

Buried in his body, his body collapsed on the table, in great pain.

No matter how you look at it, the person in front of you is Qing Wei......

He had really lost her for too long, and everyone thought it was her, but it wasn't her. Even the person he should hate in front of him, he wanted to hold her hand.

…… It's too much of a resemblance.

Smiles.

But how can she be Qing Wei, how dare she be Qing Wei!

"Smack, click." The white porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered into several petals, and the bamboo chopsticks next to it also fell, and half of the tablecloth was pulled off.

He brushed his sleeves, wanted to go back, wanted to bury everything, but his steps trembled, embarrassing him.

Qing Wei hurriedly got up: "Where are you going?" ”

The person in front of him heard that his footsteps did not stop, but he walked faster.

He wanted to escape from her shadow.

If **** can make people fall into demons, he who confused Qing Wei with Li Wei is afraid that he will fall into the devil, Feng Jiu thought to himself.

……

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Qing Wei felt that what was separated between her and the phoenix dove was just a misunderstanding, she was willing to say it, but he didn't want to listen. Even if he listened, he didn't believe it.

Therefore, no matter how much she says, it is useless for a person's heart to be closed.

I remember Qingxi Yan that when a person relaxes, it will be easier to let down his guard.

And relax the words...... Seems to be a good outing.

When the time comes, in the bamboo forest, surrounded by green hills, he sits beside her, and she finds an opportunity, whether it is in the human world or in the fairy world, to tell him one by one.

As long as he hears and believes.

This is the end of the torment between the two men.

She wasted a lot of effort to let people prepare for the deployment, and the location was chosen very securely, and no one would disturb her.

Only when I went out of the city, there was some accident.

An arrow came quickly, "brushed" and nailed to the carriage board, steadily, very quickly, countless arrows came with the wind, "brush, brush" arrows frantically pierced.

The horse in front of him was frightened, and his front hooves kept rolling, and the coachman, who had also seen the world, urgently grabbed the reins to prevent the horse from breaking free.

Then the arrows fell violently, and the horses were even more panicked, and they kept jumping around.

"-Brush!"

I heard a terrible scream, followed by something rolling off the horse.

Qing Wei clenched the eight-open halberd he was carrying, his body blocked in front of the phoenix dove, turned his head and stared at the phoenix dove, and said: "I don't know why they suddenly attacked, it was probably Feng Lan who caused some kind of mess to force it on me, this matter is strange, you should be careful." ”