Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Yun Qianyu knew that Feng Wuya had also helped them kill the people of Lingyun Sect when they had cleaned up the people of Lingyun Sect.

For a while, it was not a taste, she did not know what to say.

Little Ling Dang ran to Yun Qianyu with tears in her eyes and stretched out her hand to hug her: "Sister Yun, I'm sorry, I hurt you, don't be angry with me."

Yun Qianyu doesn't hate little bells, on the contrary, she likes little bells very much.

It's just because Xiaoling is Feng Wuya's younger sister, and she has a relationship with Feng Wuya now, so she can no longer carry Xiaoling.

Yun Qianyu thought about reaching out and patted Xiao Ling Dang on the back: "Little Ling Dang, I didn't blame you, I really didn't blame you."

After finishing talking, she wiped away the tears for Little Bell, and carefully reminded: "Go back to the Demon Shadow Palace with your brother. Be obedient in the future and don't run around. Your personality is easy to lose..."

Little Bell's tears flowed down like rain.

Her heart is so sad.

"Don't cry, there is no permanent banquet in this world. If you come to Beijing in the future, you can still come to me."

"really?"

"Really, but don't sneak out."

Yun Qianyu teased her, and Little Bell laughed: "Sister Yun, don't be angry with me, and don't be angry with my brother, OK? Actually, he..."

Yun Qianyu interrupted Xiao Ling Dang's words: "Okay, we should go back to Beijing."

Little Bell stopped her mouth, she knew, Sister Yun must still blame her brother in her heart, it must be like this.

In fact, it was all her fault.

She regrets it now.

Yun Qianyu reached out again and touched Xiaoling's head, before finally turning around and leaving.

Ye Jia quickly stepped forward and hugged Little Bell, and said softly: "Little Bell, don't be sad, Feather really doesn't blame you. She doesn't blame your brother, but she doesn't know how to face your brother."

Little Bell blinked: "Is it really like this?"

"Well, trust me, so don't be sad."

Ye Jia let go of the little bell.

A crowd went down the mountain.

However, Yun Qianyu walked for a while and looked back suddenly, and he saw a red dress on the mountain road.

The red dress wins the blood, the evil charm of the past no longer exists. At this moment, he is desperate, and there is a touch of pain in the black pupil.

Yun Qianyu's heart sank.

Finally turned around and strode back.

A crowd behind her looked at her, not understanding what she meant by this action.

Xiao Jiuyuan suddenly became nervous, and his fingers clenched together quietly.

The heart slowly picked up, Yu'er, what did she want to say to Feng Wuya.

Yun Qianyu had already walked all the way to Feng Wuya's front, she raised her eyes to look at Feng Wuya.

I clearly saw the pain in Feng Wuya's pupils, and regret.

Yun Qianyu slowly said: "Feng Wuya, I still owe you an answer. Although there are contradictions and gaps between us, I want to say to you, sorry, I can't like you, not because you didn't Save me, but because I don't have that feeling for you, this is beyond my control."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left, and Feng Wuya silently watched Yun Qianyu's leaving figure behind her.

Thinking of her words, my heart was somewhat relieved.

But when I saw Feather and Xiao Jiuyuan come together, all the way down the mountain.

Feng Wuya's eyes slowly closed in Leng Li, and he stared at Xiao Jiuyuan gloomily.

At this moment he discovered that he did not blame Feather, he hated Xiao Jiuyuan.

If Feather likes another person today, for example, Xiao Yechen.

He can accept it, but he cannot accept a person like Xiao Jiuyuan.

Because he had hurt Feather deeply.