Man Yue smiled miserably, looking at Feng Jiuqing with eyes full of ridicule.

Feng Jiuqing could tell that she was blaming her.

She let out a long sigh and didn't know how to explain it, so Man Yue said it herself: "I know that even if you don't come, the young master may not be able to survive knowing those things, but I just can't give in. My young master is so kind.

Why just..."

Speaking of this, Man Yue suddenly became speechless. Just as the original owner said, she had killed many people because she believed Feng Xiye's slander.

Seeing her emotions, a trace of helplessness flashed in Feng Jiuqing's eyes, "So you are just blaming me for using her identity, but are not willing to do my part for the Western Region?"

Man Yue stared at her with a pair of eyes that had just cried, and her painful emotions were like threads, making her extremely uncomfortable.

Her voice was low, with a kind of sinking gentleness, "But that was my mission. She completed what she was supposed to do. I think the way of heaven is not as bad as I thought."

These words were intermittent and ambiguous. Maybe Man Yue had some thoughts in her heart, so she understood them.

"Young master, there will be good results, right?"

Feng Jiuqing was not sure, but she was almost certain, but she still nodded uncertainly.

But this promise already made Man Yue very happy, "That's fine, that's fine, as long as the young master is well."

She looked dazed and went out mumbling.

Tu Men walked in at this moment, "Have you guessed it?"

Feng Jiuqing didn't look back and continued to pack her things, "If Feng Jiuqing really doesn't have a good outcome, I'm afraid Wanyan Chun won't be so quiet."

She was also surprised that Wanyan Chun had already known what Feng Jiuqing was about to go through.

And he loved her so much, but he didn't stop her.

Tu Men still guessed her thoughts clearly.

"It's not that he doesn't want to stop it, it's that there is no way to stop it. God's law cannot be violated. I told you before."

Feng Jiuqing expressionlessly tied the baggage and packed it up, then turned around and said, "So no matter what you do with her, I will stay in this world forever, so why are you still willing to give her a good ending?"

Tu Men shook his head, "There is always a difference between force and willingness, and we need you to do these things willingly."

He said it as a matter of course, as if he had picked it cleanly.

But Feng Jiuqing refused to let him go, "What about you? Why did you have to come to me and pull me onto your pirate ship?"

Tu Men's face looked a little unnatural, and he forcibly changed the subject and said: "We are leaving tomorrow, have you packed your luggage?"

Feng Jiuqing did not answer his question, and stared at him coldly with a pair of blue eyes.

"Why are you working so hard, and who are you? You can't really come from Penglai Immortal Island as the rumors say, and you are a direct disciple of some great immortal, right?"

Unexpectedly, she had such a rich imagination, Tu Men's mouth twitched, "Of course not, our sect is not a well-known sect, but we do have the world in mind, so you don't have to worry about it at all."

Feng Jiuqing snorted, what did she have to worry about?

Tu Mensheng was afraid that Feng Jiuqing would ask him something that he couldn't answer easily, so he hurriedly said that he had something to do, and hurriedly ran away from her house.

What if Feng Jiuqing’s yard was particularly lively today?

Not long after he left, Wan Yanchen also came. Perhaps he was overly sad. He was not as hysterical as Man Yue, nor was he as transparent as Tu Men.

He sat there with an expressionless face and a deep gaze, not saying a word to Feng Jiuqing, just like an emotionless ghost.

After a while, Wan Yanjuan's eyes moved, and he looked at Feng Jiuqing with hatred in his eyes, "You are obviously not the same as her at all, why didn't I see it earlier?"

He always felt that if the time were earlier, his and Feng Jiuqing's fate might be different.

Feng Jiuqing smiled bitterly, "So what if you see it? You can't change anything, and neither can I."

They are just chess pieces.

Wan Yancheng seemed to have become a statue without emotion, and the atmosphere between the two was like a pool of lifeless water.

"You killed her and you can stay, so if I kill you, can you get her back?" Killing intent was evident in his eyes.

"If you dare to touch her, I will burn your last thoughts to the ground." Nangong Ling came with a fierce attitude and stood in front of Feng Jiuqing with a calm expression.

Feng Qiqing came a few steps behind. She glanced at Feng Jiuqing from the corner of her eye, and then she understood. She took a step forward and said lazily: "This is my regent of the Western Regions. For the sake of past friendship, please give me some advice."

face?"

Wanyan Chun sneered, Nangong Ling pursed her lips and said nothing. In the future, the Western Region will still rely on Wanyan Chun.

"If you want to make a noise, go out and make a noise."

The tense atmosphere between the two men finally eased a bit.

Feng Qiqing pretended not to notice, stepped forward and hugged Feng Jiuqing's arm intimately, looking at her burden with a sad look on her face, "Does the young master really not want me?"

Feng Jiuqing touched her head. The girl who had just reached her chest was now almost as tall as her, "I'm sorry, I have my own things to do, so I can't stay with you when you grow up."

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"Then young master, you must come back to see me often in the future." She was actually very worried, worried that she would not be the kind of benevolent king Feng Jiuqing hoped for, and also afraid that she would not be able to defend the territory of the Western Region.

She lowered her eyes and stayed beside Feng Jiuqing, like a chick dependent on its mother. She was much more clingy than the cold and cold look she had when she was a child.

"Is this the person you chose? Are you sure you want to give her the throne? I don't want trash to taint her empire." Wanyan sneered coldly, feeling very dissatisfied with Feng Qiqing.
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