Chapter Eighty-Six: Suddenly, I Realized!

Next, Murong Fu seemed to really believe Gongye Qian's explanation, and exchanged with Wang Yuyan with a smile, as if there was no 'conspiracy' of Wang Yuyan.

"Childe, Miss Biao has a deep affection for you, you are talented and beautiful, it should be a match made in heaven. I think it's better to wait for the end of this trip to the Vulture Palace, and then go back to Gusu to settle this family matter, so as not to miss Miss Table every day. The storm glanced at Wang Yuyan and said with a smile. Since you're embarrassed to speak, I'll tell you for you, fourth brother!

Wang Yuyan's delicate body was shocked, and she looked at Murong Fu with a complicated expression. I don't know why, at this moment, her heart suddenly messed up.

Murong Fu frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Now that the big thing has not been accomplished, I don't want to be distracted by this." He had already decided that Wang Yuyan had thrown himself into the arms of the Demon Lord, so naturally he didn't want to waste his feelings on this.

The atmosphere was a little cold, Wang Yuyan lowered her head and was silent, no one knew what she was thinking.

Murong Fu glanced at Wang Yuyan, and then explained: "Cousin, you are gentle and graceful, beautiful and unusual, rare in the world, it is difficult to find a second person in the world, I believe that no man can resist it." There was a hint of mockery in Murong Fu's eyes. "The reason why I am like this is that I am afraid that one day I will indulge in the gentle countryside, so that I will forget the teachings of my ancestors, so I dare not do it. ”

At the beginning, Wang Yuyan heard Murong Fu praise herself, and her heart was happy, but when she heard the words later, her face suddenly darkened, and she sighed slightly in her heart.

"Of course, if you are in a hurry, then when this matter is over, we will go back to Gusu for the wedding. Murong Fu's face was a little weird. Naturally, these words were not in his heart, but he just had the idea of testing Wang Yuyan. Since he thinks that Wang Yuyan likes the Demon King, she should refuse. Of course, if Wang Yuyan really agrees, then Murong Fu also has a way to deal with it.

"I ...... My cousin doesn't have to change his mind for me. When Wang Yuyan heard this, her face was overjoyed, and she just wanted to agree, but she thought of something, and finally changed her mind.

The mockery in Murong Fu's eyes was even stronger. The Secret Path is indeed so. However, he didn't show any silence on his face, said a few words to a few people next to him, and then left.

In fact, the reason why Wang Yuyan refused was not what Murong Fu guessed at all. If she had heard Murong Fu's marriage proposal before, Wang Yuyan would have happily agreed. But now it is different, when she wants to agree, Wang Yuyan can't help but think of her own situation, how can she be worthy of her cousin? How should we face him then?

The absent-minded Wang Yuyan didn't know when Murong Fu would leave, and all kinds of pictures flashed in her mind one by one. The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, her vision gradually blurred, and Wang Yuyan only felt that the world was spinning, and she was staggering against a big rock.

"I want to live with my cousin day and night, hehe!" "Is it worthy?" Wang Yuyan suddenly laughed miserably. Suddenly, she only felt tightness in her chest, her true qi was retrograde, and her eyes were in vain, and she fell into boundless darkness.

Not long after Wang Yuyan fainted. A figure walked out of the darkness, and his hands slowly stretched out to Wang Yuyan on the ground......

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At night, the temperature in the mountains is cold, and the wind is howling, like a fierce beast hiding in the shadows. It's heartbreaking.

The firewood was piled high on the ground, burning like a big fireball, dispelling the darkness around it. Even if standing at a distance. You can feel a hint of warmth too.

At this time, near the fireball, there was a stunning beauty lying horizontally. The bright light of the fire shone on her delicate countenance, making her look full of holiness. At this time, the beautiful woman's eyes were closed. Even in her sleep, her good-looking willow eyebrows are tightly frowned, which makes people feel pity, and they can't wait to hold her in their arms and make her happy with the funniest jokes in the world.

Wang Yuyan was covered with a wide black coat, if Murong Fu and the others were here, they would definitely see that this dress was the Demon Lord's coat.

Not far from Wang Yuyan, Zhang Feng was wearing a black power suit, holding his hands on his chest, observing Wang Yuyan.

"What blow did you get? You actually went crazy, did Murong Fu really fall for my plan?" Zhang Feng muttered in a low voice, when he came back, he didn't see Wang Yuyan, Murong Fu and the others. Later, Murong Fu and those people came back, but Wang Yuyan was the only one missing. Zhang Feng was worried, so he searched in the direction where Murong Fu came back, and finally he found Wang Yuyan who fainted on the ground.

Zhang Feng is very familiar with "Demon Breaking Gong", this exercise is very stable, and the signs of going mad do not exist at all. And the injuries on Wang Yuyan's body were not external injuries at all, so Zhang Feng speculated that Wang Yuyan was inexplicably stimulated and went crazy.

Nine months before the cut off mountain, Wang Yuyan's resilience Zhang Feng knew in her heart that the general blow had no effect on her at all. Now that this kind of thing is born now, it is obviously related to her death cave Murong Fu.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Yuyan muttered, her body trembled slightly, and then her arms moved slowly. I saw her arms clasped to her chest, her legs bent, and her whole body shrunk into a ball.

"Now that you're awake, why are you lying on the ground again? Don't you always like to be clean? Get up!" Zhang Feng lowered his arms and slowly approached.

Wang Yuyan didn't seem to wake up, and she didn't move.

Zhang Feng stopped and looked at Wang Yuyan's appearance, which just confirmed his thoughts. But although the plan succeeded, I don't know why, Zhang Feng couldn't mention a trace of joy in his heart at all.

Zhang Feng squatted down, took off his gloves, revealing his white palm, and gently brushed the back of his hand on Wang Yuyan's face.

For Zhang Feng's movements, Wang Yuyan's eyelids twitched.

"I'm wrong!" Zhang Feng sighed lightly with a complicated expression. If you love someone, you don't have to be with her, as long as she is happy and happy, you can rest assured. This kind of selfless love, before that, Zhang Feng was scoffing. But in this situation, Zhang Feng couldn't help but ask himself, did he do it right?

Originally, as a demon, what he did was to harm others and benefit himself, so there was nothing wrong with such a choice. But he is the devil, even if he does bad things, he has a feeling of excitement and pleasure in his heart. But now that he has hurt Wang Yuyan, he feels sad in his heart.

One happiness, one pain, Zhang Feng selfishly chose happiness away, and left the pain to Wang Yuyan.

"Yu Yan, do you think I'm doing the right thing?" Zhang Feng sighed. As soon as the words came out, Zhang Feng couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he actually asked Wang Yuyan these words, and the answer was obvious.

Surprisingly, Wang Yuyan's return was beyond Zhang Feng's expectations.

"Yes, yes, what's the point?" Wang Yuyan still closed her eyes and muttered to herself like a dream. Things have already been born, and since they can't be changed, what's the point? Hate! What can you do if you hate? Can you get back what you've lost? (To be continued!)

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