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The sudden pain made Feng Qing shake uncontrollably. She vomited blood from her mouth and reached out to push Nangong Xun.

But Nangong Xun hugged her tightly and wouldn't let her break away. The long sword was held in his hand, and tears fell heavily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm sorry Feng Qing, I can't just watch you destroy the Nangong family, I'm sorry..."

Nangong Xun kept saying sorry, and in the depths of his dim eyes, despair became deeper and deeper, and there were many shadows.

He wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of Feng Qing's lips and kissed her bloody lips again.

When they separated, he lowered his eyes and looked into Feng Qing's eyes, and gave her an ugly smile: "Feng Qing, the road to Huangquan is not lonely. I will walk with you. This time, we will never separate again, okay?"

Feng Qing looked at his tears. She could see his pain and struggle, and she didn't know what she was feeling in her heart.

Hate?

Don't hate.

She knows that kind of despair all too well.

It would be beyond her expectation if Nangong Xun didn't do something to her after she said those words.

He is the heir raised by the Nangong family, and he has all the responsibilities and responsibilities he should have.

Although the Nangong family was miserable, he was brought up extremely well. Even now, Feng Qing's heart beats faster for him.

The pain that penetrated her bones made her mind clearer, and she suddenly felt clearly that at this moment, she was still alive.

A line of blood flowed from the corner of her lips again, and she raised her hand to wipe the tears from his face.

The bright red blood smeared on Nangong Xun's face. Feng Qing suddenly chuckled and held Nangong Xun's hand with force, pushing the knife inserted deeper into her abdomen.

Nangong Xun looked at her blankly, his eyes filled with dead silence.

He just felt that Feng Qing was really crazy, completely crazy.

As if she couldn't feel the pain, there was always a slight smile on the corners of her lips, letting the blood fill the air.

Feng Qing leaned close to Nangong Xun's ear, and her warm breath sprayed on his ear. Their posture was extremely ambiguous, like lovers in love, and they wanted to be together all the time.

But only Nangong Xun knew how terrifying Feng Qing was at this moment.

She still held his hand, and gently stroked his face with her other hand, with a strong smell of blood in her mouth: "Nangong Xun, this knife should be regarded as the price I paid in advance for the destruction of the Nangong family. Don't worry, I won't They will kill you and won’t let them touch you.”

"You can come and assassinate me at any time in the future. You can come and go from the Supreme Palace as you please. As long as you have the ability, it doesn't matter even if you kill me."

"But I must destroy the Nangong family. You can't protect them. You can't protect all the families in Shangqing Realm."

At the end of her speech, her tone was still gentle, and those who didn't know thought she was talking about love to Nangong Xun.

Nangong Xun's face turned pale and he didn't know how to react.

He stood there in a daze, his chest turned scarlet red by Feng Qing's blood, and he didn't even notice when Feng Qing left.

With his current level of cultivation, it would be too difficult to kill Feng Qing.

Her cultivation has grown too fast. How many people in this world are her opponents now?

When Feng Qing returned to Supreme Palace, Zhong Yang was already waiting there.

Seeing the wound on her abdomen, he frowned fiercely: "You shouldn't provoke Nangong Xun anymore. Since you are determined to fight to the death, why bother to cut off the connection with him? It will only increase worries."

Feng Qing stopped in his tracks and covered the wound on his abdomen with all his strength. The blood flowed even more violently.

She smiled and turned to look at Zhong Yang, her beautiful face was pale, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat: "But Nangong Xun is the only one in the world who can make me feel that I am still alive."

Zhong Yang was speechless by her words.

Fengqing returned to the bathing pool in the backyard, took off her clothes and soaked herself in the icy cold water.

The blood spread in the water and flowed out of her abdomen continuously.

When Zhong Yang came in with the medicine, she was lying naked by the bathtub and fell asleep.

He turned his head and walked out with an ugly face, and asked the maid to come in and apply medicine to her.

He had already left when Feng Qing went out.

As soon as I sat down, about twenty men with different looks and styles walked in from outside.

They were wearing different clothes, with their necklines slightly open, revealing their muscular chests.

Their dark hair was disheveled, they could be gentle and gentle, or they could be cold and ascetic. They had various styles, and they were all handsome and extraordinary. They all looked at her with admiration.

Feng Qing looked at these people without knowing why.

A subordinate walked up to Feng Qing and said respectfully: "Palace Master, Mr. Zhong said that you should keep two of them by your side to serve you."

Fengqing:......

How about choosing a concubine for her?

She looked at her servant with difficulty, "Did Zhong Yang really say that?"

The servant nodded: "Yes."

"I'm going to find Zhong Yang."

Feng Qing raised her feet and was about to walk out. The servant quickly stopped her: "Palace Master, Mr. Zhong said that he doesn't want to see you now."

"Moreover, the boy you went to find Nangong's family was so seriously injured..."

He didn't say anything further, but Feng Qing understood what Zhong Yang meant.

Zhong Yang wanted to keep her so much. He was afraid that she would go to Nangong Xun again and that Nangong Xun would hurt her again, so he made such a stupid move.

But even if there are people around, no matter how considerate and sweet they are, they are not Nangong Xun.

In order to reassure Zhong Yang, she pointed out two of them and had them sent to the side hall.

Feng Qing sent someone to deliver the post to Nangong's house.

All the families who received the post were destroyed by her without exception. The King of Hell in the Supreme Palace will die if he posts the post.

This hanging knife finally fell on the head of the Nangong family.

Zhong Yang came to Feng Qing angrily: "The Nangong family is not one of those small families. By sending out such a big post, aren't you just telling them to prepare and deploy in advance?"

Feng Qing sat on the chair, her white feet dangling gently on the snow-white plush blanket.

She held her head in one hand and held the black piece in the other, her eyes always on the chessboard.

The green-white fingertips were in sharp contrast to the black spots, making her fingertips look extremely pale and bloodless.

"Whoever I want to kill must be killed openly. I won't be like them and only dare to do it at night."

Zhong Yang's breathing was a little heavier: "But your injury is not healed yet."

"So what?" Feng Qing put down the chess piece, stood up and looked at Zhong Yang: "Brother, you don't have to worry about me, I know what I'm doing."

Zhong Yang only feels that it is getting harder and harder to communicate with Feng Qing now, and the distance between them is getting farther and farther.

This made him a little frustrated. It seemed that no matter what he did, he couldn't change Feng Qing's mind.

He rubbed his brows and said another thing: "You just leave the person I chose for you?"

Speaking of this, Feng Qing felt a little helpless: "I'm not good at men's sex."

"I can go find some women for you."

Fengqing:......

She held her forehead and said, "I'm not a womanizer either."

Zhong Yang also got angry: "I don't care, you don't have to touch them, but there must be someone around to follow them."

He was very busy, so busy that he often couldn't take care of Feng Qing.

She likes to think wildly every time she is alone. Zhong Yang is really afraid that Feng Qing will kill him when he wakes up one day.

There is someone watching next to you. If anything happens, you can tell him in time.

Feng Qing wanted to refuse, but after seeing the worry in his eyes and hesitating for a moment, she still nodded in agreement.

Zhong Yang was overjoyed: "I know you don't like having too many people around you. Which of the two do you want to keep? Send the other one back."

Feng Qing sat back in front of the chessboard: "Brother, just decide."