Chapter 269 The Fool
In this world, there is only that man. She can't afford it, can't pay it back, can't lose it, don't want it, don't love it, but it's in her heart.

It has nothing to do with Fengyue, Xiao Fengge, it is her Rong Qiannian's injury.

Raising her eyes, she took a deep look at Xiao Chen, for him, she didn't need to put on a mask to reveal her whole self.

"What you owe, I'll pay it back." Xiao Shan stretched out his hand, hugged her tightly, kissed her forehead and the corners of her lips, tracing over and over again, the cool breath entangled.

He said: "You don't have to do anything. This time, let me grab what my woman wants. Even if it is robbing, I will give it to you. Xiao Fengge's life, I will give it to you. I understand you, so I don't want to let you go." Hesitating, I don’t want to owe you anything, I don’t want to let you get hurt at all.”

He said, "Will you just stay by my side quietly?"

He said: "Kill life and give it away, can I do it for you?"

At night, it is very quiet, only the lingering breath.

She was silent for a long time, then raised her eyes, which were very bright in the starless night: "What about you, I love you the most, no matter what the price, what would you give in exchange."

take what?
It seemed that as long as it was his, she couldn't bear it.

Xiao Chen embraced her, and slowly stepped on the lights all the way, with a melodious voice, tactfully in the night: "Because you don't want to part with it, I cherish everything."

He, he understands her.Understand her as Xiao Fengge, understand her as him.Therefore, I can't bear her reluctance.

She thought, how wonderful, this man is hers, as if he grew up in her heart, and understands all her hidden thoughts.

It's just that what she wants to hide most is him.

Rong Qian thoughtfully smiled: "You are my man, my favorite person, what can I do to do nothing." She raised her head and looked into his eyes, "Yiyao, I can't promise you, What I can do, I will do everything I can to stop me, I will kill without hesitation, let me stand behind you, and watch you kill and seize for me." Slow down Shaking his head slowly, his clear voice was so firm, "Yiyao, I can't do it."

She, she couldn't bear it, the man who grew up in Rong Qiannian's heart naturally wanted to melt into her heart and ache.

Rong Jiu, Rong Jiu, you understand people's hearts so well.A few words made Xiao Shan's heart melt a hundred times, and he was so soft that he sighed softly: "What should I do with you?"

Reluctant to let it go, but also unwilling to pamper her, she wanted to hold it in every possible way, but she didn't dare to take it lightly.

He is really helpless.

She was fine, giggling in his arms, playing a rascal: "You said you would always let me be yours. You are my man, so you have to listen to me."

Kissing her cool lips, he smiled slightly: "I married the most uneasy woman in the world, so I am doomed to fear in this life."

However, it is so sweet.

She hugged him, smiling.

At the end of the new year, on a clear day, there was light rain, and the wind was bitingly cold.Because the deceased princess was afraid of the cold, the Jiaolan Hall was paved with warm jade all over the floor. It was very windy and windy outside, but the inside of the hall was extremely warm, covered with a faint halo of warm jade, making people more lazy.

"Where is the man?"

As soon as the voice came out, it was as cold as the wind and rain outside the hall.Thirteen stepped on Nuanyu, feeling cold on the soles of his feet, and replied carefully: "I haven't left the imperial capital yet."

Rong Qiannian leaned crookedly on the reclining chair, put up her feet, and said in a strange way: "Hiding under the eyes of my old lady, you are quite courageous."

This tone of voice makes you feel angry.

"Not only is she not young, but she is fat." Thirteen stepped forward and asked, "Miss, do you want to see what this woman looks like before?"

The person who was lazily nestling in the chair raised his eyelids, a little playful, a little playful, and evil.

"Miss still knows."

Stepping forward, the picture album unfolded, and it appeared vividly on the paper, a slim and beautiful woman, as beautiful as Xi.

Rong Qiannian frowned, and smiled: "Oh, she is willing to give up such a beautiful face, she is really brave. Abandoning the beauty's appearance, she became a fake."

Rong Qiannian looked at the picture album carefully.

The beauty in this painting has bright eyes and bright teeth, looking forward to the shooting star, isn't she the number one beauty in Jianghu, Shanshui.

Changed another album.

Rong Qiannian's smile became even darker: "Yo, it's pretty cool to pretend to be a fool in front of my mother's face, and she dares."

Not only does it look the same, looking at the album, at first glance, it is clearly the same.

Thirteen looked at the picture album: "Dogs will bite people when they are cornered. Thanks to the young lady, after the martial arts festival, the number one beauty lived in poverty, and her face would be shamed."

After the martial arts grand meeting, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world was divorced by Tianjia Donggong, and her reputation was damaged, and she was even named as an illegitimate daughter.

In the words of evildoers, want face?Can it be eaten as a meal?Can it be a silver flower?Can I sleep as my husband?cannot!
Why do you want it?Therefore, the number one beauty in the martial arts world changed her face and bluffed.

Thirteen sneered, and asked, "Miss, guess, who did that old lady Shanjing take Yinyue Pavilion with her?"

Rong Qiannian hugged a heater, turned over lazily, and said two words tepidly: "Xueyu."

Damn, this man is so accurate!
Thirteen raised his eyebrows and pricked up his ears to listen.

"In the Three Kingdoms, there are only a few people who can make this face, but do they dare to make the face of Princess Feng Qingyi?"

Thirteen shook his head, who dares to seek death!

The cat-like eyes narrowed, and a trace of coldness faded away, but she smiled: "It's the old hag in Xueyu, who has grown older and is becoming more and more uninterested." In the palm, the brass heater was turning, her eyebrows and eyes Er picked it up, with a strong murderous look, "It's fine, if she doesn't come to obstruct my eyes, I have to pull out her thorn, it's really eye-catching."

Thirteen felt a chill down his spine, and his teeth chattered.

"Although there is no half-spiritual resemblance." Su Bai's fingers slid across the album and landed on the beauty's face, tracing it carefully, her red lips slightly raised, "It's just that this appearance looks a lot like nine."

Thirteen glanced at the woman in the painting, and then at Rong Qiannian: "Except that the eyes of the young lady are a little less evil, a little evil, a little bad, well, everything else is exactly the same, just nine points, I'm afraid my uncle will be dazzled when he sees it."

"boom!"

With a simple hand, the heater was turned over on the picture album, and the words "Martian" were full, and suddenly, a little spark ignited.

In a moment, the woman's face in the album was burnt beyond recognition.

Thirteen was terrified and froze, watching the album burn to ashes little by little.

"one day."

Danfeng's eyes were lifted up, full of shards of ice, piercingly cold, with a flick of her white sleeves, the stove rolled on the ground, she opened her lips lightly, and said four words: "I want her to die."

(End of this chapter)

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