Even though... at this moment, he was sure in his heart.

The ‘Lin Xueer’ in front of me is fake.

All of this is fake, and I imagined it myself.

But...if possible, Yan Feng is still willing to continue like this and is willing to sink forever.

Willing to... always be like this.

Butterfly Flower Valley.

Feng Qing'er looked at Yan Feng who was standing in the Huayuan land and the red petals flying beside him.

There was nothing "Lin Xueer" at all, only Yan Feng was stunned.

But Feng Qing'er's eyes...a scene is reflected.

That scene was Yan Feng and Lin Xueer!

She...can see what Yan Feng thinks!

Or to be more precise, this illusion was drawn from her, but it was Yan Feng herself!

This time, a hint of contemplation appeared in Feng Qing'er's eyes.

"A thousand-year love..."

Murmuring to himself.

"Why are I not good? Who is this young master? I am the long wind of the three realms and six paths."

Yan Feng smiled on his face.

He stepped forward, raised his hand, and slowly slid down from the forehead of "Lin Xueer". He knew... he couldn't touch it.

The hand slowly moved from the forehead to the bridge of the nose of "Lin Xueer".

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The eyes are opposite to each other... tender and tender.

Yan Feng's gentleness belongs to only one person...Lin Xueer.

The hand slowly slid from the bridge of Lin Xueer's nose...

When it slips down...

A gust of wind blew.

Flowers, dispersed.

People, empty.

Yan Feng... suddenly grabbed forward.

But the person is gone.

I held my hands tightly, and my nails were already filled with flesh.

Blood...swallowed down.

"Xue'er...I will definitely save you, I will!"

Stern wind is in the midst of sadness and joy.

At this time, beside him, Feng Qing'er ran over with a nervous look on his face.

"Young Master, I just saw a group of Huanlihua floating by. You, are you okay?"

"Fantasy Flower..."

Yan Feng murmured to himself...

"Young Master, why are you crying?"

Feng Qing'er asked curiously.

Yan Feng took a deep breath in his mind, and then hid Hong Lie in his eyes.

But my heart was filled with a cold... No wonder I was trapped in an illusion.

It should be because of the red petals!

But... Yan Feng looked at Feng Qing'er, why was she okay?!

"Young Master, Qing'er has been to this Butterfly Flower Valley several times. He has been on guard against this Huan Lihua. He was just happy for a moment and forgot to remind the young master."

Yan Feng frowned slightly...

Feng Qing'er's words are somewhat true and false, and it is difficult to judge!
Chapter completed!