Chapter 1079: Everyone Except Me, Was Reborn (11)

His eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and his silhouette was handsome and warm.

He was tall, broad-shouldered, and wore a green cloth robe, but he had a very noble feeling.

The green robe is very strong, and there are some sturdy, not ordinary weak scholars.

The robe on his body is not too bad material, and under his feet is a pair of black cloud climbing boots.

His gaze swept over him, and Xia Ling's attention stayed on his waist.

The jade pendant on the man's waist seems to be the most valuable ornament on his body.

However, looking at this ornament, some cold sweat broke out on Xia Ling's body.

She was a little glad she had come to this place today.

The jade pendant on Fu Qingshan's waist is Ling Wangxi's.

The girl gave this to Fu Qingshan as a token of love.

And now that she has become the concubine of the saint, this token of love is naturally going to be returned.

If you don't ask for it back from Fu Qingshan.

In the future, this is a time bomb that will explode at any time, how can Xia Ling rest assured that such a big handle is in the hands of others?

With a sharp turn of thought, Xia Ling lowered his eyes and had already walked to Fu Qingshan.

"Cousin Fu." She called in a low voice, slowly looking into Fu Qingshan's eyes.

Fu Qingshan has a pair of very beautiful eyes with deep outlines.

"Wangxi ......" also called lightly, and Ji Yuan looked at Xia Ling.

His expression was serious, and he still looked so warm, but there was some sadness in his eyes.

It was like staring at something, something he cherished so much, but had to let go.

As a male protagonist who has always been fine, Ji Yuan acted very well, and the drama was very sufficient.

……

Xia Ling was looked at by him like this, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Hmm." pursing her lips slightly, she lowered her head, picked up the tea that had been cooked on the table, and filled it up for Fu Qingshan and herself.

"Cousin Fu, I'm here today to say goodbye to you."

"The palace sent someone to pass on the holy decree, and the saint left my wooden plaque and named me Jieyu. From now on, I'm afraid you and I will no longer be able to sit together properly, talk and play chess. Cousin Fu, you have to cherish it a lot. ”

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and his voice was slightly deep: "I will." ”

He made his expression look gloomy, and also told Xia Ling.

"Life in the palace is not easy, and Wangxi has to take care of himself inside. No matter who you are with, I will bless you. ”

Xia Ling was silent.

It is said that love debts are difficult to repay, and this is the truth.

If it weren't for Ling Wangxi and Fu Qingshan's mutual liking for each other, then in the face of the current situation, Xia Ling would still be able to make Fu Qingshan's good friend......

Once that boundary is crossed between men and women, it is probably impossible to take a step back and return to the original friendship.

Xia Ling: "Cousin...... There is no grass at the end of the world, no matter where it was in the past, I also hope that my cousin can be happy. ”

She persuaded, feeling the man's gaze, and her gaze fell between his nose and thin lips, and she didn't look at him.

She could feel the man's eyes staring at her, slightly burning and sad.

Her voice landed, but the man did not answer.

The man's slender bamboo-like hand crossed the table, came straight over, and ran towards Xia Ling's hand on the side of the table.

The bottom of his eyes flashed slightly, and Xia Ling avoided it for the first time.

"Cousin Fu, please respect yourself."

"Self-respect?" Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

His expression was a little pleasant, but also a little painful.

He suppressed his voice, not to pretend to be lost.

"No matter how self-respecting you are, you will never belong to me again. Wangxi, I really like you. What about you? Have you ever liked me? ”

(End of chapter)