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In this way, every time Feng Qing goes out, she always likes to ask Yan An to go with her.

But Yan An seems to be very busy and can't often find him.

But every time they were together, whenever Feng Qing said anything, he would always rush to the front and clear all obstacles for them.

Yan An is very powerful. Unlike the rest of them who are just messing around, he has real abilities and a very high level of cultivation.

The truly capable people in Shangqingjing are not even willing to look at them.

In the eyes of that group of people, Feng Qing and the others who fought with people on the streets and fought for territory were just a bunch of scum, and they wouldn't even look at them.

But Yan An was different. He never looked down on them and even enjoyed spending time with them.

Three months passed like this. When Feng Qing went to look for Yan An again, he could not be found. He seemed to have disappeared from the Shangqing Realm.

A group of them searched for him for a long time and searched everywhere, but still couldn't find him.

Feng Qing couldn't help but feel worried. Regardless of whether Yan An left on his own or not, she had to see that he was safe and sound before she could rest assured.

Just when she was about to find someone again, Yan An appeared in front of her.

His body was covered with scars, blood soaked out of his clothes, and there was not a single intact piece of flesh on his body.

Feng Qing had never seen him in such a miserable state before. When had he not shown the image of a noble and gentle young man? Now he is covered in injuries.

Yan An lowered his head and didn't say a word. He seemed to be cast in a shadow, and he looked more gloomy.

Seeing Feng Qing, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms, burying his head in her neck, still without saying a word, and the strength of his hand seemed to force her into his body.

Feng Qing gasped in pain, but did not push him away.

Although she is usually loud and out of tune, her thoughts are extremely delicate.

From the first moment she saw Yan An, she knew that the nobility in Yan An could not be cultivated by ordinary people. He must also come from a wealthy family.

She knew how strict the rules of the aristocratic family were. Yan An must have been punished at home for being like this.

She could more or less guess why he was punished.

Although Jun Yan is a young lady from the direct line of the Jun family and is loved by everyone in the Jun family, Feng Qing is just a street gangster.

Without family background and cultivation, he will only cause trouble.

No family would let their children associate with them. In their view, this was a sign of self-degradation and self-degradation.

To put it bluntly, it is very likely that Yan An became what he is today because of their involvement.

Feng Qing pursed her lips.

The Jun family can let her do whatever she wants, but the family behind Yan An obviously won't. They are not from the same group, so why should they let him continue to suffer like this?

She opened her mouth, wanting to persuade Yan An to go back so that they wouldn't have to interact with each other in the future.

He should return to his own world, and they should not drag him around.

Before she could say anything, Yan An asked her in a hoarse voice if he could follow her all the time.

This sentence undoubtedly confirmed Feng Qing's guess. He has become like this, and he still wants to follow her?

Feng Qing lowered her eyes and pushed him away, with a distant attitude and a cold tone: "You'd better go back. We are not the same people in the first place, and we should not interact with each other in the future."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left, disappearing step by step into the inconspicuous streets and alleys, never looking back.

If she turned around, she would definitely see the hurt and lost look in Yan An's eyes.

He stood in the hazy drizzle and stared at the direction Feng Qing left for a long time without regaining consciousness. He stood there all night.

Feng Qing quietly returned to Jun's house and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Yan An had not followed.

Afraid of Yan An's evil intentions, she didn't show up for several days and stayed in hiding.

But she didn't have the temperament to be idle. When she couldn't be locked in and went out, she was blocked by Yan An, who had been waiting outside the small courtyard.

She didn't tell Yan An her true identity, and Yan An naturally didn't connect her with the Jun family.

None of her gangster friends knew that she was from the Jun family.

The small courtyard is just the courtyard where she occasionally stays when she is away from home. It has nothing to do with the Jun family. Even if someone investigates, they can't find the Jun family.

Yan An seemed to have not slept for a long time, and his eyes were all red and bloodshot.

Feng Qing wanted to run when she saw him, but she resisted the urge to leave and smiled stiffly at Yan An.

Yan An lowered his head and stared at Feng Qing with a sad expression: "Feng Qing, I've been thinking a lot these days."

Feng Qing answered the words very stiffly: "Oh, then, have you thought about it?"

Yan An said to herself: "I have been bound by various rules since I was a child, and everyone requires me to do things perfectly."

"I can't be selfish or have any ideas of my own. All the trajectories of my life are arranged by them for me. I'm like a puppet, letting them control me."

"I didn't think it was anything before. I'm used to suppressing myself and turning myself into what they expect."

"But Feng Qing, since I met you, I realized that that is not the life I want. I want freedom, and I don't want to be an ignorant puppet."

"I want to live according to my own ideas, even if I have to bear more burdens, I still want to be with the person I like, and I don't want to marry a woman who is as regular as me."

His sudden expression of emotion was so intense that Feng Qing was frightened by him and stepped back subconsciously.

Perhaps it was because he had been suppressed for so long that Yan An envied Feng Qing's freedom and freedom.

It was something that was beyond his reach, something that he could not pursue and seek throughout his life.

Yan An saw her actions in his eyes and looked at Feng Qing sadly: "Feng Qing, I can't tell. I don't know if I like you or the free and unrestrained energy in you."

After hearing what he said, Feng Qing calmed down and analyzed it carefully for him: "Yan An, if it were me, if my family kept asking me to follow their rules and not have any ideas of my own, I might really will die."

"You are quite powerful. It took you so long to have the consciousness to resist."

"But I can tell you clearly that you just want to be free, and I seem to be freer, so you can't tell the difference."

"Don't tell people you like it easily. This word is quite expensive. Don't make it look cheap."

Yan An looked at her confident and bright look, but felt his heart beating faster.

Parting through the clouds, he seemed to finally get a glimpse of his own heart, which was bright red and passionate. At this moment, it was beating faster and faster.

He looked at Feng Qing with burning eyes, suppressed the restlessness in his heart and retreated to the door, holding his hands towards Feng Qing: "Feng Qing, I understand."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Feng Qing stunned for a moment.

No, what did he understand?

Why doesn't she understand?

Did she say something extraordinary to enlighten him?

Feng Qing didn't know why, but seeing Yan An think about it, she felt relieved.

Since then, Yan An rarely appeared in front of her. He seemed to be busier than before.

Feng Qing still spends his days eating and waiting to die, or going out to cause trouble. His days are the same as before, without any change.

Every day we discuss where to go to play, or where to go to fight.

However, Feng Qing always felt that the way Yan An looked at her had changed. It was not like before, and now her eyes looked strange.

I guess this guy really likes her.

Feng Qing touched her chin and sighed that she was too charming. At the same time, she began to think about how she could refuse if Yan An really spoke to her.

The family behind Yan An didn't seem to be easy to get along with. She didn't want to go to such a strict family.

And there is a high probability that they will not allow Yan An to marry a useless person like her, even if they know that she is a young lady from the Jun family.

Feng Qing, a useless person, is not willing to change herself for others.

It’s difficult.

She thought a lot about rejecting Yan An and kept waiting for this guy to speak, but Yan An was too patient.

He looked at her with burning eyes every time, and everyone around him noticed something was wrong, but he held back his words and did not say anything clearly.

He didn't speak, but instead made Feng Qing lose her temper.

When her temper was gone, Yan An spoke.

His tone was sincere, his eyes sincere, and he mustered up the courage to say: "Feng Qing, I love you. I am very decisive in everything I do. It took me a long time to confirm that I only like you."

"I'm afraid of misunderstanding my feelings for you and mistaking envy for love, so I try to let myself be a little free."

"But I have tried freedom, and I still want to be by your side. I think it's not freedom that I like, but you."

His tone was so sincere that Feng Qing didn't even say a word of rejection that he had planned.

And to be honest, Yan An is handsome and well-educated, and he actually meets the Jun family's requirements for a son-in-law in every aspect.

She didn't hate Yan An either, she had a good impression of him. She had thought about rejecting him before, but at this moment, she couldn't bear to let him go.

After some pretentiousness, I agreed to give it a try.

The two got together naturally, and the process of getting along was very sweet.

Yan An strives to gain a foothold in the clan and hold more power in his hands.

Only in this way can Feng Qing not be aggrieved at all after marrying him, and she doesn't have to look at other people's faces.

After confirming their relationship, their relationship quickly heated up. When they were deeply in love, they couldn't help but kiss each other. When they couldn't see each other, they would miss each other and wish they could fly to each other with wings behind them.

But both of them had a tacit understanding not to mention the family behind them.

They just enjoy this pure emotion.

Feng Qing never thought that one day she would like someone so much. She always had the attitude of playing with the world and didn't care about anything.

But seeing Yan An working so hard, she couldn't help but wonder if she shouldn't be such a waste?

If she practices well, Yan An won't have to work so hard.

Based on the status of the Jun family, no family in the Shangqing realm would refuse this marriage.

But Yan An never asked her to do anything from beginning to end. When she said she wanted to practice, he just respected her idea and told her not to practice because of him.

She can do anything, but only because she wants to.

Yan An was really nice. If they separated, Feng Qing thought, she would probably never be able to fall in love with anyone again in her life.

She gave all her love to Yan An.

Feng Qing began to think about whether he should take some time to confess his identity to Yan An.

And Yan An is also thinking about taking time to explain everything clearly to her.

After another small gathering, the two of them went home separately.

Feng Qing wanted to tell her parents about Yan An. She wanted to marry Yan An and wanted to hear what her parents thought.

She returned to Jun's house happily, but what she saw when she returned was a huge fire in Jun's house, with burned-down houses everywhere, and countless men in black surrounding Jun's house.

There were corpses all over the ground, rivers of blood, flames rising into the sky, and it was a mess.