Perhaps it was because the man always ignored Fushan Yan's kindness and affection.

A light mist gradually appeared in Fushan Yan's eyes. The tears gathered in her eyes seemed to be about to burst out in the next moment.

In order to prevent tears from falling easily.

Fu Shanyan bit her pink lower lip tightly, trying to control the surging emotions in her heart.

But even so, it is so humble.

Fu Shanyan still maintained her original posture, hoping that the man opposite her would take a look at the rabbit in her hand.

For a moment, silent silence spread wantonly between the two of them.

After silence lasted for a while.

Fushan Yan took a deep breath and took the lead in breaking the current deadlock.

This time, her voice became unusually soft, and there was even a barely perceptible tremor in her tone.

In an almost pleading manner.

To the man in front of him, he said cautiously:

"I know Wulang. He usually has no interest in mundane things."

"But this rabbit is different!"

"It exudes a unique aura!"

"Even though I have devoted myself to cultivation for so many years and have seen countless spiritual beasts, I have never seen such pure and rich spiritual energy!"

"If Wulang can use it as a medicine."

"I believe Wulang's petrification will be cured!"

Speaking of which.

There was a flash of irrepressible heartache and anticipation in Fushan Yan's eyes.

"Ayan, please ask Wulang to take a look! Please!"

Perhaps, Fushan Yan's sincere words touched the heartstrings of the man named "Wulang".

Or, you may hear that your chronic illness may actually have a chance to be cured.

Before Fushan Yan finished speaking.

The man who had been sitting in meditation with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. Then, he fixed his gaze on the "Master of Heavenly Dao".

A barely perceptible hint of hesitation slowly emerged on that face that was as cold as an iceberg.

"Can it...really cure petrification?"

I heard the man was willing to speak.

Fu Shanyan couldn't help but feel delighted, and quickly moved the 'Master Tiandao' in his hand closer to the man again.

The white fingertips were trembling slightly because of the excitement and joy in the heart.

"Yes! It will definitely happen!"

"As long as this rabbit is here!"

"Wulang no longer needs to endure the backlash caused by the Shura clan's restrictions! He also doesn't need to endure Shang Liao's restraint and constraints!"

Having said that.

Fushan Yan suddenly lowered his head and stopped talking.

It seemed as if he was gathering enough courage for himself.

After a moment, she slowly raised her head.

He looked at the man opposite with a firm gaze and said softly:

"From now on, Wulang can walk freely in every corner of this world and appreciate the beautiful scenery that was once out of reach."

"Ayan will always be by Wulang's side!"

"Born for Wulang..."

However, before Fushan Yan could finish his beautiful wish.

The man named "Wulang" passed directly from her hands to the soft body of "Master Tiandao".

Almost at the same time.

A word as sharp as a sword, accompanied by a crisp and harsh sound of chains.

It suddenly exploded in Fushan Yan's ears.

"Since this rabbit can cure my stubborn disease, it must be able to cure Yu'er's petrification!"

"This way, my Yu'er won't have to endure those inhuman tortures anymore!"

As soon as Wulang's words came out.

It was like a ferocious beast, trampling the softest corner of Fushan Yan's heart into pieces.

The deep voice of her beloved, mixed with cruel words, was like a bowl of ice water poured over her head, instantly extinguishing all her longings and enthusiasm.

At this moment, Fushan Yan's beautiful face became distorted because of those cruel words.

The overwhelming rage and pain, like a flood, swallowed up her reason and forbearance completely.

His eye sockets also turned red, as if blood would drip out.

Fushan Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and fiercely overturned the exquisite low table next to Wulang to the ground.

All I heard was a loud "crash".

The items on the table were suddenly scattered all over the floor.

One of the incense burners, which was emitting curling green smoke and a faint fragrance, fell straight at Fushan Yan's feet.

It broke into pieces in an instant.

The incense ash inside fell to the ground like snowflakes. Some even stained Fu Shanyan's snow-white skirt, leaving gray traces.

Fu Shanyan stared at Wu Lang in front of him, his eyes full of despair and resentment.

She didn't understand why she had given so much to him but still couldn't get any attention from him!

"Yu'er! It's Yu'er again!"

"No matter what I have done for you in the past few years, no matter how much effort and hard work I have put in, you have always turned a blind eye and a deaf ear to me!"

"Only when I mention Yu'er will you smile at me!"

"What on earth is so worthy of your concern for that monster that never grows up? You even have to give up the medicine that I worked so hard to find for you!"

Fushan Yan's hysterical voice was filled with resentment and despair.

"My deep affection for you, is it really worthless?"

"Why can't you keep your eyes on me for a little longer?"

Fushan Yan became more and more excited as he spoke.

So much so that tears rolled down my cheeks uncontrollably.

The sight of her with tears in the rain was heartbreaking.

However, her heartbroken appearance did not attract any sympathy or sympathy from Wulang.

His eyes remained cold and unmoved.

After a while.

The corners of Wulang's mouth rose slightly as he met Fushanyan's sad gaze.

Said word by word:

"Yu'er is the biological child of Lan Ting and I. She is the child I will protect with my life!"

"Don't call it a rabbit!"

"Even if it costs my life, I will be unequivocal!"

between words.

There was a firm gleam in his eyes, as if he was declaring his determination and position to Fushan Yan.

"Besides them and their son, there is no room for a third person in my heart!"

Wulang's words were like a sharp dagger, piercing deeply into Fushanyan's heart.

She felt a suffocating pain.

I have to say, we have been together for so many years.

Wulang still knew how to kill Fushan Yan and destroy his heart!

In an instant, Fu Shanyan felt that he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

The love and longing that once burned in her eyes, as well as the passion that overflowed in her heart, were completely extinguished in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

Instead.

Only endless despair and sorrow, like a huge wave, surrounded her tightly.

At this moment, the 'Great Lord of Heaven', with his big ears erect, was fed to his heart's content by the ripe 'big melon' in front of him.

Just as it turned its head and wanted to discuss with Xu Zhoujiao the bloody and addictive aspects of this "polyamorous relationship".

But suddenly discovered.

Xu Zhoujiao, who was standing by, was already stunned by the successive self-explosions.

Those incredulous eyes were filled with disbelief.

at this time.

A clear voice suddenly sounded from outside the bedroom.

"Senior Sister Fushan, isn't it a bit bad to imprison my father so openly..."

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