"Indeed, although she is my sister, I still want to be fair, Long Zhanyan is really selfish enough, she obviously doesn't love you, but she is often attached to the relationship between you and him, so she has been consuming, so she has not said anything, completely ignoring your feelings, your inner struggles, and pain, we can all see that she doesn't want to marry you, but she wants you to be by her side......" Long Zhanya suddenly stopped, his eyes were deep: She is indeed cruel, isn't she?"

Jiang Fengxiang's whole body twitched, as if he had been hollowed out, his lips were softly saying something, but his voice was too low, as if he was muttering to himself.

He lowered his head and looked like a sculpture, his black head was draped over his chest, and suddenly he laughed, "No one can tell the emotional matter until the end." "You're such a fool, what's so good about her, I don't know where you fell in love with her"

I've been thinking like this for a long time, to no avail, and even I wonder why she is doing this to me, even if he doesn't like me, I will continue to love her and take care of her......

Xin'er was in front, and Long Zhanyan followed quietly behind. Looking at the familiar back in front of him, he saw an old man in his fifties sitting at the table.

"Uncle Yang hasn't seen you for a long time, you are really getting more and more energetic." "You girl, it's sweet talk, stay here to lie to your father! Lie to me what this old man is doing. "Uncle Yang, his face is very fierce and he looks terrifying, but the moment he saw Long Zhanyan, his gaze softened a little.

Uncle Yang didn't say much, just told Zhan Yan that the following situations, as well as the specific time of the queen's birthday, and the need to be cautious in organizing a congratulatory gift.

After chatting for a while, Long Tsai Long Zhanyan walked out of Uncle Yang's house. She suddenly felt tired, so tired that she wanted to fall asleep immediately. When I returned to my room, I opened the door and saw a note on the table, written in black and white.

This word is like a person, and it is wild and unrestrained.

Long Zhanyan took two steps forward, turned around and stepped back, looked at the pieces of paper on the table, and then sighed lowly.

She lay on the bed and tossed and turned, slowly recalling what happened when she was a child, when she first saw him, he was very dark and thin, and he looked malnourished, and his clothes exuded this musty smell, and his father saw him on the road, and felt pitiful, he was only three years old when he received the valley, and Long Zhanyan was a year older than him, and vaguely remembered that she called out to her senior sister, but her eyes were cautious when she looked at her.

Seeing that he was pitiful, his mother raised him as her own child since he was a child, and ate and played with Long Zhanyan and his siblings.

But Jiang Fengxiang was very happy when he saw Long Zhanyan since he was a child, and if anyone was a little dangerous to her, he would be the first to rush to the front to protect her.

That kind of profundity, has been buried in a deep, deep place, accompanied by Long Zhanyan, from childhood to adulthood, from before to now, all the stories, all the past, all the emotions, messed up, really messy, she and his thoughts are very messy.

Long Zhanyan stretched out his hand, slowly put it on his heart, pressed it tightly, closed his eyes, and muttered to himself, this kind of feeling is not love, Long Chuanyan, you must not be soft-hearted, if you have no principles, it will only cause greater harm in the future.

You can't treat friendship as love, let alone sympathy, love is selfish, and it's definitely not a person's business.

Jiang Fengxiang definitely didn't want these, he wanted more, and he would never be able to give it to her, so she couldn't harm him.

Minutes and seconds passed silently, and Long Zhanyan lay quietly on the bed, his eyes looking at a distant place, in fact, he didn't see anything.

The setting sun shone on the gray walls, brown bedposts, white quilts, and the gradually falling red glow.

The golden light slanted on the ground outside the window, like a warm and cool house, the breeze blew on her cheeks, her dark eyes seemed to be covered with a thin veil, Long Zhanyan blinked, straightened up from the bed and saw the note left on the table, blown to the ground by the wind.

Long Zhanyan lazily stepped out of the house, and said to himself, it's time to eat and have dinner, let's go and see.

When I came to the private room, I found that all the people had arrived, and the four pairs of eyes shot at the same time, Long Zhanyan, and of course Jiang Fengxiang was also there.

Jiang Fengxiang kept staring at him with his eyes, Long Zhanyan smiled lightly like a reflex, and as if he remembered something, he glanced up at him but didn't speak.

The dishes are all ready, and there is Dongpo meat that Long Zhanyan likes. No need to ask, Jiang Fengxiang must have prepared it for him in advance.

"Let's talk about the previous incidents, although those assassinations did not pose a threat, but it is better to discuss it before it happens." Uncle Yang said solemnly, in my opinion, we should prepare another gift next, after all, the object of cooperation is the current queen, and the things sent should not be too embarrassing for Zixia Valley, and then find a way to find out the mastermind behind the assassin. ”

Everyone nodded frequently after hearing this.

Long Zhanya looked embarrassed but speechless, Jiang Fengxiang's eyes looked around at everyone. Then, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, in fact, you don't have to take the initiative to find those people, if no one continues to look for them, it is his life, if someone dares to come to trouble again, I think they are tired of life, and they just want to go to hell in advance! ”

Long Zhanyan glanced at Jiang Fengxiang and said, "Don't you think your actions should be more stable?"

Jiang Fengxiang said indifferently: "How do you say this?"

Long Zhanyan tapped the table with his hand and said, "That group of people has attacked so many times, and it can be regarded as a rejuvenation, but it's a pity that none of the actions have caused real harm to us, don't you think it's strange?" There was an instant silence in the room.

"Zhanyan, you mean they have other plans?" Long Zhanya asked.

Everyone nodded frequently, feeling that Long Zhanyan's analysis was very correct.

Uncle Yang closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them again, and said, "We should brake with static...... Is it? ”

"Although those people are not masters, it will take some effort to train these people, maybe they just want to test us?" Jiang Fengxiang looked at Long Zhanyan, and his voice was calm and calm.

Long Zhanya's face flushed slightly, he stood up and said loudly: "Long Zhanyan, I know without you saying it, I also thought of this just now, but you just said it in advance!" ”

Long Zhanya himself was at a loss, because what was lost under his nose has not been caught by anyone until now, and he has taken care of his face, so he said what he said just now.

"Uncle Yang, if I'm right, all we need to do is wait." Long Zhan's eyebrows and eyes were bent, and he poured himself a drink.

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