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Chapter 910

No, even if he is Ling Tianyu, so what?

She is not Gu Qianxi or the eldest daughter of the Yan family. She is just her, just Yan Qingrui. She does not have five hundred years ago, nor does she have the life of others. She only lives her own life.

So, what does Gu Qianxi's love have to do with her?

Before she could speak, she suddenly clanged and something fell to the ground.

Baili Xiufeng turned around and as he turned around, Yan Qingrui also saw it. Shangguan Qianyu stood there in a daze, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

His eyes were so sad that he looked at her faintly, and his figure left in a desolate manner.

His back was so lonely and lonely, like a heavy hammer, hitting Yan Qingrui's heart heavily.

She understood that at this moment, she was lying on Baili Xiufeng's bed, not moving or resisting, and even responded to a word, that everything would definitely be a different situation when it fell into Shangguan Qianyu's eyes and ears.

She had no feelings for Shangguan Qianyu, but when she saw such a bleak back, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Some are sour, astringent, a little unbearable, a little uncomfortable, and a little... anxious...

Yan Qingrui felt a dull pain in her heart. She looked at Baili Xiufeng's face and looked at his slightly proud look. She suddenly closed her eyes.

No, no.

All of this is wrong.

She suddenly opened her eyes, ignored Baili Xiufeng's face, and said coldly: "Tianji, you old bastard, if you don't let me go, I will not only burn Tianji Building, but also destroy the Shadowless Valley!"

It was strange that with her loud shout, Baili Xiufeng disappeared and the palace disappeared. Yan Qingrui felt dizzy when she opened her eyes again, and she saw herself lying on the grass. The row of white stone paths stretched far away, and I don’t know where it leads, but in front of her was that door.

Yan Qingrui got up, walked to the door, pushed it hard, and the door opened and saw it. It was a small patio in Tianji Tower, a deep and unsightly pool.

At the stone table over there, the old man Tianji sat leisurely with white beards and white eyebrows.

Yan Qingrui walked over.

Old Man Tianji smiled at her leisurely, smiling meaningfully, and said, "Ask yourself, can you gain something?"

Yan Qingrui frowned and she said coldly: "What do you want to say?"

What you got?

Nothing was found.

Old Man Tianji said: "In the realm of asking the heart, people are in the illusion. If they ask their own hearts, they will not be able to come out unless they have already achieved results. Since you can come out, you will naturally have results!"

Yan Qingrui said: "There is no result!"

Old Man Tianji looked at her carefully and saw that she looked indifferent, with a hint of anger, but calm and self-control, with dissatisfaction with him in his eyes. He couldn't help but be stunned. This was indeed not the look that came out after asking his heart. Could it be that she had broken her mind and walked out?

Mo Shang Zixuan said that he can break the eye of Bodhi.

She can also break through the bitter state of life of Kuyu Tea. At this moment, the state of asking about the heart can also come out faster than he expected.

Old Man Tianji's eyes shrank, was this little girl too scary?

However, in this way, it really corresponds to that person's inference.
Chapter completed!
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