She only had one meal the day before.

That meal was cooked by Feng Guixue herself.

He came to her to apologize, his expression as gentle and gentle as ever, and it was completely impossible to tell that he had cut off her hand.

This man seems to really be here to warm up the time.

But when the spring breeze passes, nothing will be left.

He said: "It's okay, Li'er, I will take care of you for the rest of my life."

Su Qingli didn't want to hear such words. In order to ignore Feng Guixue, she just ate.

Later, when Feng Xiwei's face became paler and whiter, and she was about to faint at any moment, her voice became silent.

Still separated from the crowd, Su Qingli saw the snowy clothes and the green eyes, with green water flowing slowly in them.

Seemingly gentle, but terrifyingly cold.

"I already understood it when I couldn't speak." Su Qingli's voice was very calm, as if she was just telling a very ordinary trivial matter, "He understands me very well and knows that it is impossible for me to eat what he does.

of rice.”

"So, he said those words in an indirect way, making me eat them willingly."

After saying that, she smiled slightly: "Of course, don't say that I couldn't speak at that time. Even if I said it, who would believe it?"

Hearing these words, Jun Muqian's eyes turned cold, and his usually smiling peach blossom eyes seemed to be frozen, with a hint of chill lingering in them.

Although she had never come into contact with Feng Guixue, she could tell from the scene just now and Su Qingli's words that Feng Guixue was a person who felt like a spring breeze.

No one in the Feng family would hate such a man.

But it was such a man who treated a girl who loved him deeply like this.

How does he have the right to do this?

It's okay not to love, but to hurt someone in the name of love is really unacceptable.

"Then what about the remaining 'rituals'?" Jun Muqian sneered repeatedly, "I won't kill you directly, right?"

"People from the Feng family don't dare to kill me." Hearing this, Su Qingli shook her head, "Although they are not afraid of my mother, there is something in my mother's hands that makes them afraid."

"However, it is no different from killing."

Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Su Qingli clasped her hands behind her back: "Because something happened to Feng Xiwei."

Just the day before the "Li" competition, Feng Xiwei's yard caught fire.

Because it happened in the middle of the night, no one in the Feng family reacted immediately.

By the time the fire was put out and Feng Xiwei was rescued, she already had multiple burns on her body and passed out.

Jun Muqian thought for a while and her eyes became cold: "Feng Xiwei said you set the fire?"

"That's not true." Su Qingli shook her head, "However, she cried for a long time and said that the burns on her body could not be cured."

"If the girl had scars on her body, it would be ugly. She doesn't want that."

Jun Muqian whispered: "She really dares to say such things."

It is true that if it were placed in Huaxu Continent, those doctors might not be able to remove the burns.

But that’s a miracle!

As one of the seven major families, the Feng family has countless geniuses and treasures. Just taking out any one of them can make Feng Xiwei return to normal, or even better than before.

"Yes, it's very false, but it's enough if someone believes it." Su Qingli sighed softly, "Unfortunately, this fire did burn me."

The person who believes is Feng Guixue.

Feng Xiwei told him that she needed someone to cut her skin to cure the burns on her body.

But the doctor also said that the person doing the cutting must be a direct bloodline of the Feng family. If it were someone else, he would be rejected and the injury would not heal.

Naturally, this choice fell on Su Qingli.

Although Feng Yimo is dead, he only has Su Qingli as his heir, so no matter how unrecognized she is, she is still a direct descendant of the Feng family.

It's just that her direct lineage's status is not as high as that of the collateral lines.

Hearing these words, Jun Muqian suddenly looked up, slightly incredulous, and blurted out: "Those scars on your body..."

"That's right." Su Qingli nodded, "It was him who cut off my skin with his own hands to save Feng Xiwei."

It's not that she never thought about resisting, but she was really walking on thin ice in the Feng family. When Feng Guixue also stood on the opposite side of her, she had no choice.

In a daze, Su Qingli recalled that moment again.

The man in snow clothes shed tears and comforted her in a low voice: "Li'er, just bear with it, it won't hurt."

"It doesn't matter if you are ugly, I will take care of you for the rest of my life."

The gentle words were like a sword stabbing into the heart.

Does it really not hurt?

Su Qingli thought that maybe she was too delicate because she was in so much pain that she was about to die.

"At that time, I had the idea of ​​committing suicide for the first time." Su Qingli whispered, "Little Master, do you know how scary the word powerless is?"

"It can shatter everything about you, break your confidence, swallow up your hope, and leave you...without the courage to do it again."

She didn't die in the end because she kept in mind that Sheng Yuan was still waiting for her to return.

She couldn't let the Queen Mother see her like this, and she couldn't let Shengyuan's people see their prince in such a mess.

And since that incident, Feng Guixue began to take care of her day and night, almost never leaving her.

It seemed that everything was back to before, there was no wind, and there were only the two of them in the west yard.

"Li'er, if you bear with it a little longer, you will be fine soon."

"Don't you want to visit Magpie Bridge Wonderland? I can take you there after you get better."

Su Qingli didn't nod or shake her head. She lay on the bed and started to adjust her breathing.

Her mental power is innately huge, and as long as she doesn't want to be discovered, there is nothing she can do about her genius.

Finally, one night, Su Qingli escaped from the Feng family.

But because his injuries were too serious, he couldn't speak.

What's more, the Feng family was too far away from the Heavenly Stairs. She didn't even get halfway there before she fainted.

"Maybe it's because I still have some luck from Sheng Yuan, so I didn't go to see the Lord of Hell for real." Su Qingli smiled, "I was saved by a man, and he not only healed my injuries, but also

He also connected my hand tendon so that I could speak again."

"Then I returned to Shengyuan. The Queen Mother was surprised as to why I came back. She wanted to reprimand me, but seeing that Shengyuan was almost at peace, she just let me rest."

"You should know it later."

Jun Muqian was silent.

She didn't expect that there would be such a tortuous story in it.

"So -" Jun Muqian looked up, "Do you still love him?"

If there is no love, then the illusion will not appear.

"Love is natural." Su Qingli did not deny it, "but..."

She smiled slightly: "I don't like him anymore."

If you lose the love you love, you no longer have a soul.

Jun Muqian paused slightly: "You just said someone saved you, was it King Lao Chen?"

Hearing this sentence, Su Qingli raised her eyebrows, seeming a little surprised.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Things are not that simple~~

Do you all hope that light beauties will return to normal?
Chapter completed!