Chapter 333 So that's it -
"No Ting Feng, you misunderstood!"
"I...I..."
Song Weichen was anxious to explain, but he was held tightly by Gu Cangyue and couldn't take off his body. It was really absurd to express his feelings to another man in the arms of a man, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to speak.
In fact, it was not embarrassing, and she didn't know how to speak.
...What should I say?
Did you tell him that the reason why she didn't reveal the truth that night was because she knew that her life would not last long and did not want to drag him down?
Does he tell him that after the Chinese Valentine's Day, he will completely forget her when he lifts the ban on love. If he doesn't remember Sang Pu, it is even more impossible to remember Song Weichen. She is just a tiny bit of dust blowing by the breeze.
Song Weichen was in a dilemma and knew that his silence would make him extremely painful, while her confession would make him extremely painful.
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"Weiwei, is this your answer?"
Faced with Song Weichen's silence, there was a place in Mo Tingfeng's heart that cracked with a "click". "Let's talk, what did I misunderstand?" "I was afraid that I would see the current scene when I promised to let you go to Cangyue Mansion to find someone last night, but in the end I chose to believe and support. What about you, Weiwei, what about you?"
Mo Tingfeng's eyes fell rapidly, as if he was about to obliterate himself.
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"Cangyue, please let me go."
Song Weichen didn't know what to say to Mo Tingfeng, and just wanted to relieve the awkward intimate behavior at the moment. She almost tried her best to break the arm that was tied around her, and it was as if nothing had happened.
"Let go!"
In a hurry, she bit his arm, mixed with magic power and mouth was extremely fierce. Gu Cangyue's white sleeve robe quickly turned red. He was unmoved, and she was also unmoved - anyway, he was the True Lord of the Supreme God, so what if he bit his muscles and bones, he would definitely recover quickly.
Unexpectedly, something strange happened.
Just the moment when the blood of Gu Cangyue was filled with Song Weichen's mouth, perhaps because his blood was flowing on her body. The blood resonated with the blood in her mouth. Inexplicably, countless fragmented pictures related to Gu Cangyue that had never been seen before came out in her mind.
Unlike what I saw when I used the Divine Condensation Technique at that time, these pictures were extremely fast, with huge information and messy perspectives. Some were like Gu Cangyue's subjective perspective, and some were like object perspectives looking at his experiences, and the momentum was like a thunderbolt coming into my mind.
She saw that on the day when Wuqingju fell snow, Gu Cangyue disguised himself as a shrew, and went to Wangyue Tower again, and entered the room with various masks all over the walls. He accidentally saw a letter on the table that was specially left to him. The ink was not dry yet:
"Sir Cangyue, if you want to find the lost thing as soon as possible, you might as well go home now. Here specifically refers to the home of the Immortal Tree. It will not be time to go out of date."
The moment she saw this scene, Song Weichen immediately understood why when Gu Cangyue appeared again, he should have taken her back to Cangyue Mansion as planned, but he took the initiative to ask her to stay in Tingfeng Mansion.
You remember that he said at that time, "I have to go home for something. I haven't been in the sleeping world these two days. When I finish my business, I go to the ghost market to find you. I really don't want to go to that kind of place."
You remember that she returned at that time, "I will definitely wait for you to come back safely, and you must come back safely."
Now it seems that both of them broke their promises.
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Song Weichen's head hurts a little, and the second picture comes one after another during his breathing, which is Gu Cangyue's subjective perspective.
"Do you know what you are doing?!"
"After having enough fun, get back to me!"
Gu Cangyue roared at the back of the person opposite. He pressed his anger and waved his sleeves, which shocked the two of them to stand. Outside a white jade-carved floating pavilion in the Immortal Temple, the emerald green buds on a brocade tree were broken like spring rain, dissipating towards the fairy-like void. "Panish?" The man turned around, with a playful look on his face. It was somewhat out of place above the beautiful face of the exiled immortal.
Shu Zhitao was wearing a dark moon brocade robe embroidered with silver thread and clouds. Her clothes were like flowing clouds and chasing water with the wind. Her sword eyebrows flew into her temples. Her body was as tall as the snow water on the top of Kunlun Mountain. The clearness was filled with the nobleness of the immortal family that could not be desecrated.
Only the thin lips smiled three times, and the eyes were as deep as the cold pool.
"Now, what are the abilities and qualifications for you to give orders to me? Hum? Crazy King Cangyue."
"No more than me, look at what you do, I care about that little girl, but I almost took her on the Yushan Yaotai...tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk."
"You! Shut!!!"
Gu Cangyue bit her back teeth and paused, and her long moon hair flew without wind, and was already on the verge of emotional collapse.
He almost forcibly demanded Song Weichen's innocence at Yushan Yaotai. He has always been an unsurpassed mountain pressing on Gu Cangyue's heart. The loss of control that night always made him feel depressed whenever he thought of it.
The man in front of him knew that this was a hidden pain that he could not touch and his reverse scale, but he didn't know how to expose it. "Do you really think I can't live without you?!"
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"Hahahahahahaha!"
Shu Zhilong burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funnyest joke in history, and he laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth, and bent his body.
Gu Cangyue's eyes looked like ice, but there seemed to be fire dripping from the ice. At some point, the floating pavilion they were in was surrounded by tens of thousands of ice arrows, and each ice arrow pointed at Shu Zhilong - however, as a powerless mortal, he was not afraid at all.
"Gu Cangyue, others don't understand, do I still understand you?"
"It's not that you don't want to kill me, but you can't."
Finally stopped smiling, Shu Zhilong had a leisurely tidy up his sleeves, lifted his robe and sat down on a stool carved from white jade in the center of the floating pavilion, making tea and drinking.
"I admit that if I cut off from you completely, I will never be able to return to this temple of immortality, no longer have the power of eternal life, and will become a true mortal."
"But so what? I have not inherited any of your magic powers. Compared to being endlessly enslaved by you, a lunatic, the world may be another kind of eternal life."
"But you are different."
"You are too conceited, and you don't even know when I betray you."
"Do you know? Today, if I completely cut you off, you will lose your mind and mind at the least, and your soul will collapse and die and die."
"How does it feel when the first god in ancient times is the main soul, but he is strangled by the auxiliary soul that he has concealed? "
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"Bang!!"
It seems that he can't bear Gu Cangyue's anger, the white marble table where Shu Celong drank tea and tasted tea cracked, and along the crack, it was broken into pieces into broken jade. Then the floor of the floating jade spread like water, rippling, and it actually absorbed and merged all of these broken jades, which felt like a sense of fate that dust returned to dust and soil.
Shu Zhilong curled his lips and smiled, as if he was already accustomed to such a scene.
He stood up and looked out of the pavilion with his hands behind his back. The fields were vast and the cranes traveled through it to cause a breeze. The emerald green buds on the branches of brocade trees collided with each other, making a pleasant sound. "It seems that Lord Cangyue is not ready to discuss with me seriously. Since that's the case, Shu said goodbye, so I'll do it myself."
He just raised his leg and took two steps, and clearly thick foggy pillars rose up everywhere, completely blocking the pavilion, like a beautiful hanging dungeon.
"I am going to let you go?"