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Chapter 67: Feng Xue's Pain
After sending Luoyu back to Falling Immortals Palace, Liyou did not stay much and left, because she noticed that Feng Xue was nearby. She thought Feng Xue had something to look for, so she went all the way back to her bedroom and sent her attendants to wait for Feng Xue. Show up.
"Master, do you like Luoyu, don't you?" Feng Xue has never been a tactful person, many people have seen him directly.
Qianhe Liyou was not surprised when he heard Feng Xue's question, but he didn't feel that he had to answer, "what's right, what's wrong, what does it have to do with you?"
"Of course it has something to do with me. I like you. Every time you like someone, Feng Xue will feel sad, because you can like so many people, but you don’t like Feng Xue. You like Luoyu, that’s yours. Your biological father, a man in his forties, can you like him regardless of everyone’s eyes, but why can’t you like me? Feng Xue is not jealous, Feng Xue just feels wronged, even if these people are better than Feng Xue, Feng Xue is also It’s not that much difference, Feng Xue doesn’t expect your favor, but is it so difficult to accept Feng Xue?”
He held these words in his heart for a long time. Although he told himself to be content, compared to not staying with his master, the master’s acquiescence is much better now. He should know how to be grateful, but when he saw the man next to his master getting more and more When the master has no meaning to him, his heart will feel wronged, uneasy, and sad. He is afraid that there will be more and more people around the master, and one day he will forget his existence.
Feng Xue is a fairy. He doesn't care who Li You likes or his father. All he cares is why Li You doesn't like him...
Qianhe Liyou felt embarrassed. She didn't have the kind of feelings Feng Xue expected, nor the so-called desire, at least not now.
Qianhe Liyou couldn’t answer Feng Xue’s question, so he could only choose silence. Feng Xue couldn’t get an answer. He obviously believed that Qianhe Liyou’s silence was a rejection. His expression became painful, and the snow-white pupils were filled. It is the taste of sadness.
"What is wrong with me?" Feng Xue raised her head, her back slightly stiffened, the sadness in her eyes was so obvious, but she still looked at Qianhe Liyou stubbornly, trying to get a clear explanation.
Liyou has a headache, is this good or bad that words can tell clearly? Besides, after Feng Xue came back this time, she still paid attention to him. Some time ago, Feng Xue also did many things for the preparation of the medical school, which made her quite admired. She didn't think Feng Xue was bad, but I don’t know how to refute, she is puzzled. She doesn’t understand why these people’s thinking is different from hers. She asks them to do what they want. Why do they have to struggle with her on this emotional issue. What is so good about her?
Thinking of this question, there was a momentary pause in Li You's head, and he felt that he had also become a little ridiculous. Suddenly he had such a naive idea, and he would think of what he had better...
"Feng Xue, don't be like this, come here." There was a casual smile in Li You's expression, and she beckoned Feng Xue to come over. Feng Xue was feeling sad, but she couldn't help seeing her rare and kind appearance. Walked over with a look of doubt.
Li You took Feng Xue's hand and pulled Feng Xue to sit down next to him. Under Feng Xue's surprised gaze, he stroked his hair. The long white hair did not have a trace of variegation, and it felt very smooth to the touch, but However, it became a little messy under Li You's deliberate caressing, and Feng Xue reacted in a dazed manner, revealing a hint of contempt, "Don't, don't be like this..."
Isn't the master not liking himself, but why is this action? Feng Xue was puzzled in her heart, but she lost the courage to ask, and Li You's actions made him feel a little relieved.
"Feng Xue, you are still a child to me, but compared to the previous you, you are now a little older, but not enough. Don’t always be trapped by love. You should do something more meaningful. If If you don’t listen to persuasion, you have to go to a dead end, so I can only say that your hardship, suffering, grief and injury have nothing to do with me." Compared with Liyou’s soft movements, her words are a little cold, but don’t To blame her indifference, she feels that she has been very good to these people, they have affected her too much emotion, and made her change a lot.
"I am not young anymore, I am older than them." Of course, they are the men in the harem in Feng Xue's mouth. He is more than 300 years old, so how can he admit that he is still young?
"Sometimes age does not represent a person's mind. A demon over three hundred years old is just a child around ten years old." Li You retorted. She naturally understood Feng Xue's meaning, but a demon was different from a person.
Feng Xue was a little unwilling, but he couldn't refute it, because what Liyou said was true. He looked into Liyou's eyes and wanted to see something from them, but he could only see a deep, leisurely calm...
Gradually, Feng Xue calmed down, at least not as impulsively when he came, "Master, can you tell Feng Xue what kind of existence you are?"
Of course he is a demon, but what kind of existence is the master? He had many doubts, but he was not sure, but what is certain is that the master's existence must be much higher than him.
Hearing Feng Xue's question, Li You licked her lips, a strange expression appeared in her eyes, "I want to know that I can, but there is a price to pay."
Feng Xue smiled, absolutely but firmly, "As long as it is what you want, there is nothing Feng Xue can't give!"
His life is saved by the master, and there is nothing he can't give. If the master is like this, he is too small for him!
Liyou's left hand was wrapped around Feng Xue's waist, and his right hand slid along Feng Xue's long hair to his neck. Blood gold appeared in his deep eyes, and his body slowly approached Feng Xue...
"I don't know what the blood of the snow fox is like. Since there is a little fox that is stupidly delivered, I will be a fool if I don't want it..." Li You muttered as he approached Feng Xue, finishing the last word of blood. His teeth came out, and he bit Feng Xue on the neck!
Feng Xue was in pain but didn't struggle, her eyes still had doubts... He just asked the master what kind of existence he was, and seeing the master's behavior now, he could think of a lot, and he was still not sure.
"I... still don't quite understand." Feeling the loss of blood between her neck, Feng Xue asked in a low voice, as if she was afraid to disturb Li You.
The blood of the snow fox has a cold fragrance like ice lotus. It is indeed the best in the blood. Li You is only busy sucking blood, not paying attention to Feng Xue's problem. At this time, she is a little uncontrollable, the smell of blood The influence on her is too great.
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