Who are you talking about? ”

Ji Qinglin's eyes were very complicated when he looked at Fu Yue, as if he had some kind of resentment, and as if he was helpless to cry and laugh.

"Qi Shen? You say Qi Shen? ”

How can it be......

The man lowered his eyelashes, hiding the complex light that flashed under his eyes.

Obviously, obviously he has decided to give up Qi Shen's identity and use Ji Qinglin's identity to live well with her.

Why, why is it so sudden to him?

He, no, look, believe.

Fu Yue nodded, "That's right." ”

Ji Qinglin put down the pen in his hand, the pen was broken in the palm of his hand, and the snow-white palm was also stained with ink, looking at the wedding card in front of him that had been stained with ink, Ji Qinglin threw it away, and said with a light smile.

"I don't believe it, Qi Shen has abolished your martial arts, how can you possibly like him."

Fu Yue raised his eyebrows: "But he gave me the elixir refined from the unicorn fruit and cured my dantian." ”

When he said this, Fu Yue picked up a pen on the table, raised his sleeve, and threw it on the pillar not far away.

Penetrating.

It was just a pen, but it had so much power, which could already see how domineering and powerful Fu Yue's internal strength was.

"Ji Qinglin, you are so smart, you can't see that my martial arts have recovered, right? Why do you pretend you don't know anything? ”

Ji Qinglin was sitting behind the table, Fu Yue stood in front of the table, then propped his arms on the desk, leaned down slightly, looked into his eyes, smiled and threatened: "Let me go, otherwise I will turn against you, you have locked me up for so many days, and my patience has been exhausted by you." ”

Ji Qinglin looked at her for a long time, and suddenly smiled very lightly.

"The girl is really ruthless."

"You don't have a heart."

The red-clothed swordsman spoke softly, his tone faint, as if he was just stating a fact.

Fu Yue stepped back, and she stood up straight.

"Someone said I didn't have a heart. Ji Qinglin, I belong to the rivers and lakes, I don't want to get married, and I don't want to be bound in this small world. Your beloved will not be me. ”

The air was still.

A light rain began to fall outside, and the dull sound of raindrops hitting the leaves added to the irritability of the early autumn atmosphere.

"I'll let you go."

Ji Qinglin didn't know how he said these words.

"Girl, you have to think about it. If you're leaving...... It's not my girl anymore. ”

The light in the clear eyes of the red-clothed swordsman gradually faded, obviously smiling, but there was an indescribable sadness, as if he had given up something extremely important to him, and was stripped from his flesh and blood.

Fu Yue was slightly stunned.

She had a gut feeling that something bad was about to happen, but she couldn't say it.

"Goodbye."

Fu Yue didn't say anything, she turned around and gradually took a step.

Leave.

At the moment when Fu Yue chose to turn around and leave, Ji Qinglin also closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to look directly at the scene that broke his heart.

The man's curly eyelashes trembled, and a tear came down the corner of his eye, which ran down the bridge of his tall and straight nose, and an extremely beautiful arc was wiped away by him immediately.

……

Fu Yue sat on the roof of the family's house, her legs dangling, and a pot of wine beside her.

The moon overhead was big and round.

Fu Yue was looking at the moon, holding a wine jug in one hand and occasionally taking a sip of wine.

The appearance is mournful.