Chapter 70 The Dedicated and Lonely Man
His eyes looked at the distance without focus, as if he was thinking about something, the hostility just now was gone, and there was a little warmth on his face.

"After bumping so many times, doesn't it hurt?"

Just when Feng Qinyu let Dongfang Yunlie rub her forehead quietly but anxiously, suddenly such a sentence came from above her head.

Listening to the voice, although it is close, it reveals a vague desolation and a sense of loss and loneliness that no one can touch.

Feng Qinyu froze and didn't speak, it seemed that Dongfang Yunlie didn't seem to be talking to her, but was talking to himself.

After a while, the hand resting on his forehead was withdrawn, and the warmth just now was gone, replaced by the familiar cold and alienation.

"Before this king wants you to die, don't play any tricks."

After saying these words coldly, he left. After a while, Feng Qinyu raised his head, and Dongfang Yunlie had already gone far away. In her eyes, the back figure was getting smaller and smaller, but it still had enough power to attract people.

Even though Dongfang Yunlie had already tortured her to the point where she couldn't get rid of her body, at this moment, when she saw the gradually shrinking back in front of her, the sunlight stretched his shadow very long, and no one could say anything under the back reflected by the sun. The loneliness and loneliness, and this kind of loneliness still made Feng Qinyu feel distressed.

On autumn nights, the dew is deeper and the coolness hits, and people can't help but wrap their hands around their bodies.

Feiyun Pavilion——

Inside Feiyun Pavilion, the lights are still on, and a lonely shadow is projected on the mahogany window.

The door of the room was gently pushed open, and there was a little trepidation in the light steps.

"My lord."

Xin Su stood in front of Dongfang Yunlie and said uneasy.

Dongfang Yunlie's eyes resting on the booklet slowly lifted up to look at Xiang Xinsu's uneasy eyes.

Intentionally or unintentionally, his fingertips tapped on the folder in front of him, and after a while, he said in a flat tone, "You let Feng Qinyu in?"

Xin Su was stunned, she naturally knew what Dongfang Yunlie was asking, she didn't dare to hide it, she nodded, "Your servant is guilty."

Dongfang Yunlie didn't make a sound, he couldn't find any joy or anger on his calm handsome face, his fingers were still tapping on the folder lightly, Xin Su didn't know what Dongfang Yunlie was thinking, but his uneasy heart was clutched in his chest and he didn't dare to let it go .

Suddenly, the movements of Dongfang Yunlie's hands stopped, his voice stopped suddenly, and the room fell into silence.

This brief silence made Xin Su's heart a little more uneasy, and a little fear rose involuntarily in his eyes.

"Who gave you the guts?"

Dongfang Yunlie asked lightly, as if he was talking about ordinary things with Xin Su, but the questions he asked still made Xin Su's face a little stiff.

She didn't dare to refute, nor did she dare to defend herself, she lowered her head and said with a trembling voice: "Your servant is guilty, please forgive me."

Dongfang Yunlie stood up from the chair, put the folder in front of him aside, walked slowly to Xin Su, looked at her with lowered eyebrows, and said: "You are very protective of Feng Qinyu, don't forget , this king is your master."

"The servant understands, the servant will not dare next time."

Xin Su's head hangs a little lower.

She has been with Dongfang Yunlie for many years. Although she is by his side as a servant, she knows Dongfang Yunlie's temperament better than others. Even Shangguan Birou is not familiar with Dongfang Yun. strong.

Others said that Dongfang Yunlie's thoughts were hard to guess, but she could probably guess that he was a dedicated and lonely man.

(End of this chapter)

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