"What are you doing?" the cold voice carried a sense of indifference and alienation that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Mo Feijian rolled his eyes on the side. Obviously, the young master personally ordered him to call Ye Qingchen here, but he called the people, but his attitude was so cold.

Ye Qingchen pursed his lips, a little unaccustomed to his sudden alienation, "I heard that your old illness has recurred, I'll come over... Look. ”

"I'm fine. He looked away and didn't look at Ye Qingchen, his handsome face was a little less evil than before, and a little more cold.

Ye Qingchen couldn't understand Long Junmo's attitude. The passion that was finally gathered before coming was like being suddenly poured with a basin of ice water, and disappeared in an instant.

Sure enough, is she still self-inflicted?

Ye Qingchen pinched his fingers, and his stunning face lost the bright colors of the past, "Since you're fine, then I'll go." With that, she glanced at Long Junmo, and she walked towards the outside of the Thorn Mountain with heavy steps.

"Young Master!" Mo Feijian shouted in his heart. Things shouldn't go along such lines. The young master of his family, he should leave people behind!

He didn't know what kind of wind his young master had suddenly smoked!

"Ye Qingchen. ”

Ye Qingchen, who had walked out of more than ten steps, was stagnant. She didn't look back, just quietly looked ahead, waiting for Long Junmo's next words.

"In the future, the cold pool will not be used, and we will leave Cangzhou in a few days. ”

The cold words hit her heart almost mercilessly. At that moment, she felt like she was falling into an ice cellar, the cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, spreading through the limbs and bones, until the depths of her soul.

He said he was leaving Cangzhou.

Is it to return to the current cloud realm that she can only look up to?

Looking up at the sky, it was vast and immense, far and deep blue, and it seemed that there was no end.

Is it a farewell, a thousand mountains and twilight snow, never to see again?

The heart gradually became desolate and became a desert.

After a long time, she found her voice back, with a hint of humble expectation, "You and I are acquaintances, if you want to leave, can you let the flying sword seniors notify me in advance, and I will see you off." ”

"No need. He cruelly refused.

“。。。 "Thousands of words, many emotions, after all, converged into a simple word.

People who are not in the same world know each other because of special fate. She never dared to imagine that the earth would last forever and seize the day.

It's okay to come softly and go quietly.

No one disturbs anyone's life, just as a hurried passerby in each other's lives.

The girl's back, standing on the edge of the cold pool, proudly puffed up her chest, standing in the most unruly posture.

Seeing Ye Qingchen leave, the black and red light around Long Junmo's body was even worse, almost swallowing him.

"Young Lord... Mo Feijian was puzzled. Obviously, what the young master said just now was against his will, and obviously he didn't want Ye Qingchen to leave at all.

Long Junmo didn't seem to hear the sound of Mo Feijian, looking at the direction Ye Qingchen left, his sword eyebrows were deeply locked, and his expression was unprecedentedly deep and complex.