Qi Jing and the others were forced to stop at a place.

Looking at the familiar blue sea and blue sky, Qi Jing had mixed feelings in his heart. He had experienced too many things in this place, and he couldn't move forward for a while.

The two Xia tribe people beside him who brought him here did not show any signs of impatience. Instead of being rude to him before, they just stood there quietly, as if waiting for him to recover.

Qi Jing had an illusion in a trance, could it be that not all the people here were controlled by Ale Rong?

Thinking of this, he turned his head and tentatively asked the two of them, "What are you bringing us here for?"

Those two people were like puppets, deaf to his words, and their eyes were blank.

Qi Jing asked several times with a glimmer of hope in his heart, but the other party still just stood silently, he had to give up, it seems that the influence of the Blood Lone Tree has penetrated into the marrow of his bones, except for A Lerong's words, these people, I can't listen to anyone's words.

In the fantasy world, Qi Jing already knew that Bihai Qingtian was not only an ancestral hall, but also a place where the chief of the Xia clan sought the opinions of the tribe when making various big decisions.

Now the patriarch of the Xia tribe is A Lerong, Qi Jing doesn't know what he brought them here, but it seems that it is not a good thing.

Qi Jing and the others hesitated for a moment, then walked in.

They have no choice but to look at the situation first and then make adjustments.

Although it was daytime at the moment, the inside of the ancestral hall was brightly lit, a bit brighter than the outside.

Qi Jing was stunned as soon as he entered, the blue sea and blue sky were full of people from the Xia tribe, just like the day he and Yan Zhilan got married, it seemed that the entire Xia tribe had been summoned by Ale Rong.

However, the difference from that day was that at the marriage ceremony that day, every member of the Xia tribe was lively and lively, and the entire ancestral hall was filled with a happy atmosphere.But now in Xiabu's ancestral hall, Qi Jing glanced over in a hurry, almost everyone's faces were numb and lifeless, the whole ancestral hall was quiet, and there was no sound.

What made him even more disturbed was that the first time he came in, he saw Fuyou sitting next to the main seat directly above.If Qi Jing remembers correctly, according to his status and seniority, that should be the elder of the Xia tribe.With A Lerong's resentment towards Fuyou, how could he let Fuyou sit there so kindly?

And Fuyou's face was the same as those of the Xia tribe, numb and lifeless, and had no reaction to Qi Jing's arrival.

Knowing that something was wrong, Qi Jing subconsciously took a few steps forward, but was firmly held down by the two people watching him.

"Don't mess yourself up, Lord Fuyou's life will be safe." Yan Zhilan said in a low voice.

Qi Jing turned to look at him, anxiously said: "How do you know that Uncle You is fine? The way you look at him is not what normal people should have at all. Is he also affected by the blood lone tree?"

"Ah Jing, calm down first," Nangong Ziyi also said, "The blood solitary tree is not that powerful. As far as I know, the reason why the blood solitary tree can capture people's minds , after at least a few months of infection. It can’t be done overnight, the time when Uncle entered the Xia Department is almost the same as ours, and he didn’t get recruited so quickly.”

Hearing this, Qi Jing finally calmed down, but still had doubts: "Then how did Uncle You become like this?"

Nangong Ziyi met his eager gaze, and said awkwardly: "Maybe it's because that person did something..." His father was clearly standing in front of him, but he didn't recognize him, Nangong Ziyi's heart was full of bitter.

When Qi Jing heard that Fuyou was fine, he felt relieved. Seeing Nangong Ziyi's expression, he thought about it and knew why, so he apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..." Having said that, He got stuck, what should I say?Didn't he poke your scar on purpose?Or should I not mention your father?

In any case, it was very strange to say anything, so Qi Jing simply closed his mouth.

However, within a short moment, he couldn't help but quietly asked Yan Zhilan: "There are so many people in the Xia Department, doesn't it mean that no one recognizes the Blood Lone Tree?"

Yan Zhilan shook his head: "This is exactly what I'm surprised about. We'll see the situation later."

"I..." Just as Qi Jing said a word, he was pushed and pushed towards a place.

He turned his head vigorously, and found that Yan Zhilan and Nangong Ziyi were being pushed and shoved to walk in different directions at the same time.

However, as Qi Jing was walking, his pupils shrank suddenly, this place?

This place is obviously the small room where he was taken to freshen up when he first fell into an illusion and married Yan Zhilan as Asiyao!

When he saw those girls holding wedding clothes and hairpins with blank eyes, he was even more sure that this was the place!What exactly is Alerong trying to do? !

Looking at the familiar scene and the familiar arrangement, something flashed in Qi Jing's mind, and he seemed to be able to vaguely grasp Ale Rong's intentions.It's just that before he sorted out the messy lines in his mind, he was pushed down on a chair.

At the same time, several girls began to wash and dress him together.

Until being put on a wedding dress, Qi Jing accidentally glanced at the dim bronze mirror, suddenly struck by lightning, the person in the mirror was actually dressed as a boudoir girl!At this moment, he also returned with a shocked look, his big eyes were full of surprise, his lips were slightly parted, his brows were slightly furrowed, if he wasn't taller than the other girls beside him, he would be a living beauty that I can still pity on!

It was also the first time that Qi Jing discovered that he and Asiyao looked so similar.It's just that his chin is not as sharp as Asiyao's, but slightly curved, which neutralizes the feminine side of his appearance, so he doesn't look as indistinguishable as A Lerong. It will only make people think that he is a taller and more handsome boy.

However, when he was forced to put on women's clothes, comb her hair in a bun, and wear those crisp and pleasant walking hairpins, he looked like a beautiful girl again.

Qi Jing was still in shock, unknowingly, he was helped to walk outside in a daze.

The jingling sound of the accessories on his head and body finally brought Qi Jing back to his senses, and at the same time secretly pondered Ale Rong's intentions in his heart.

Ale Rong had said before that he wanted him to 'repay the mother's debt', but he didn't say any conditions to him. Qi Jing thought that he said it on a whim, but now it seems that it is not the same.

With his attire, it is obvious that Ale Rong has come to agree to his request of "repaying the mother's debt with the son".

It's just that after thinking about it, Qi Jing couldn't think of the reason why Ale Rong did this.If you just use this method to humiliate him, it's not true to the name, and it doesn't fit Ale Rong's ruthless temperament.Thinking about it this way, there is only one explanation, that is, Ale Rong wants him to marry someone.

But who will he marry?

Qi Jing easily thought of Nangong Ziyi.

After all, it is not impossible for the elders to continue to do what the elders failed to do, and according to the illusion, Ale Rong's lifelong obsession should be to marry Asiyao .

It's just that he is obviously a man, but Ale Rong deliberately let him pretend to be a woman to marry someone, which is considered sinister.In this case, even a little bloody person would not accept it, and would consider it a great shame.

But Qi Jing is not an ordinary person. Anyway, he not only married someone but also had a child in the illusion. What is there to be afraid of?

However, he himself quickly vetoed this idea. Without him, the main reason is that Ale Rong didn't recognize Nangong Ziyi at all, that is to say, he didn't remember that he had a son at all!So, how could he arrange for Qi Jing to marry Nangong Ziyi?Does he have other children?

Qi Jing thought about it, and felt that this possibility was not very high.

At the same time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the most unlikely and most possible answer was about to come out.

Judging from A Le Rong's obsession with Asiyao in the illusion, and the A Le Rong he came into contact with, the current A Le Rong has become distorted, paranoid, and unscrupulous in nature, and he cannot be regarded as a normal person at all. Naturally, we can no longer speculate on him with the thinking of normal people.

He deliberately dressed himself up like Asiyao now, does that mean...

Qi Jing frantically shook his head, and the heavy hairpin on his head swayed with his movements, he really wanted to get rid of this insane thought, and didn't want to speculate on Ale Rong like this.However, apart from this, he really couldn't think of any reasonable reason to explain everything in front of him.

Especially when he stood in the hall with blue sea and blue sky again, he was surprised to find that during the time he went to freshen up, the whole hall had been completely new and rearranged. The word "囍", and a lot of red gauze hanging from the beams, fluttering back and forth in the wind, as if being dragged by a ghost, it looks very weird.

And when he saw Ale Rong walking towards him with a smile on his face in a wedding dress, the shock in his heart was beyond words.The most unlikely answer turned out to be a reality!

Ale Rong walked up to him, stretched out his hand towards him, and said softly: "Come on, my little lady, the auspicious time has come."

After speaking, he seemed to have just seen Qi Jing's hands tied behind his back, surprised and said: "Oh yes, I forgot, it's not convenient for you. It doesn't matter, follow me, come on, be careful."

That's right, from the beginning to the end, Qi Jing's hands were tightly tied behind his back, otherwise he would have punched him at this time.

Ignoring his murderous gaze, Ale Rong withdrew his hand in a gentle manner, and walked towards the center of the hall.

Qi Jing was pushed and shoved to follow him.

The two stopped in front of Fuyou.

Qi Jing suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. This situation... seems to be the overlapping of scenes in the illusion. In the illusion, he stood with Yan Zhilan like this, and they formed a husband and wife under Fuyou's singing. Now ...

Qi Jing struggled recklessly, his hands were tied but his feet were not.While A Lerong lowered his head and was about to worship the heaven and the earth, he ran out.

Ale Rong straightened up, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he shouted: "Hold him!"

Immediately, two young men walked like flying, restrained Qi Jing in a few strokes, and brought him back to Ale Rong who was twisting constantly.

"Snapped--"

With a clear and crisp sound, Qi Jing's face was instantly turned to the side.

Ale Rong's slap was merciless, half of his face became red and swollen involuntarily, and a faint smell of blood came from his mouth.

A Lerong shouted sharply: "Bitch! Where else do you want to escape to!"

Qi Jing glared at him without saying a word.

A Lerong was furious, raised his right hand high, but lightly landed on the half of Qi Jing's face that was beaten, his expression changed instantly, and the anger disappeared without a trace, looking at Qi Jing with infatuation, gently Carefully touched his face and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

However, in the next moment, his face was full of anger again, and his hand pinched Qi Jing's jaw fiercely: "You can't escape from my grasp."

His complexion changed unpredictably, and Qi Jing was startled as well. There seemed to be two personalities in Ale Rong's body in front of him, switching seamlessly, which made him very uneasy.

In a panic, his eyes kept scanning the crowd, until he saw Yan Zhilan, his heart suddenly settled down.

Because of the distance, I couldn't see the other person's expression, but just knowing that he was sitting there, Qi Jing felt a lot more at ease.

With a pain in his jaw, Ale Rong pinched Qi Jing's jaw and forced him to look at him again.

A Lerong said: "This time, you don't want to escape again."

After finishing speaking, they waved their hands, and several people came up and held Qi Jing down, wanting to pay homage to Ale Rong.

Qi Jing struggled vigorously, he never thought that such a thing would happen to him.It's okay to marry a man, but the key is that this man is still my brother-in-law, which is simply ridiculous.

No matter how he struggled to pass a few young and strong men, he was about to be married to Ale Rong with his head held down. Even if it wasn't true, his heart was still extremely disturbed.

At this moment, an accident occurred.

Between him and A Lerong, a radiant spirit sword appeared in the sky, and the sword pointed directly at A Le Rong's vitals.

Qi Jing is very familiar with the appearance of the spirit sword, it is the seven stars glowing blue!

Qi Jing burst into tears immediately, and quickly took advantage of Ale Rong's dazed effort to avoid those who were holding him, ran to Yan Zhilan's side at a trot, and asked, "How did you get out of control?"

Yan Zhilan held a sharp sword in his hand, pointed at A Le Rong's vitals, stared at A Le Rong with a pair of dark pupils, and said coldly: "Is it unfair for seniors to do this?"

Ale Rong was pointed at the vital point, without a trace of panic on his face, he asked instead: "Why is it unfair?"

Yan Zhilan said: "How can a marriage be a trifle? There is no order from the parents, no words from the matchmaker, and no compliance with one's own wishes. Isn't it inappropriate to act so forcefully?"

The more Qi Jing listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He tugged Yan Zhilan's sleeve, wanting to remind him: Brother, shouldn't the important thing right now be to ask what the other party wants to do?Are you asking the wrong direction?

However, Yan Zhilan's attention was all on A Lerong, and he didn't notice it at all.

Qi Jing didn't dare to distract him, so he withdrew his hand angrily.

"What's wrong?" Ale Rong looked at him with great interest, "Now I am the patriarch of the Xia tribe, and I have the final say on the marriage of all the tribesmen in the Xia tribe. The orders of parents and the words of matchmakers are the rules for you outsiders. , in our Xia Department, I have the final say on everything. As for my own wishes, you can ask my little nephew if he has promised me this matter?"

As he said that, he turned his gaze to Qi Jing and asked, "My good nephew, why don't you tell this little friend yourself, what did you promise me?"

For a moment, both of their eyes fell on him, and Qi Jing didn't want to retort: ​​"When did I promise you such a thing?"

A Lerong shook his head helplessly, his eyes were full of doting: "It's not a good boy to lie."

"I never promised..." Qi Jing suddenly paused when he said this, his face changed slightly. He didn't promise Ale Rong to marry him, but he did put down his words before and said that he would be a mother's debtor. Compensation', but he never thought that Ale Rong would force him in such a despicable way!

His expression, in the eyes of the other two, there is something that they don't understand.

Although there was no expression on Yan Zhilan's face, the hand holding the sword trembled undetectably.

Qi Jing said angrily: "You are stealing the sky and changing the pillars to make unreasonable words! I promised you to 'repay my mother's debt', but I never said I would marry you! And I also said that I would 'repay my mother's debt' ' is also conditional!"

"Oh, really?" Ale Rong said casually, "Now I give you two choices, either continue to salute and marry me, or watch how A Leqing died in front of you."

Qi Jing turned his head in disbelief, and found that at some point, Fuyou had a sharp blade on his neck, and the sharp blade was pressed against his skin, and a streak of bright red blood oozes instantly.

Qi Jing's heart was lifted high, and he gritted his teeth and glared at Ale Rong: "Despicable!"

Ale Rong said leisurely: "Little nephew, you are still too tender. Don't you know the word "soldiers never tire of cheating?" Today my uncle will teach you two things, one is that soldiers never tire of cheating, and the other is——"

He was talking, but no one expected that he would suddenly attack. His body was turned backwards, his waist was bent into an incredible arc, avoiding Yan Zhilan's sword edge, and at the same time holding the sword in one hand to block Yan Zhilan who quickly reacted. Zhilan grabbed Qi Jing's shoulder with one hand in the shape of an eagle's claw, threw it behind him, and handed it to the person he brought.

Qi Jing was once again restrained by Ale Rong, and the situation on the field changed instantly.

Yan Zhilan and A Le Rong stood face to face, Ling Lie's eyes shot at A Le Rong: "Let him go!"

Ale Rong didn't speak, and looked at him quietly for a long time, as if he saw something, he clapped his hands and laughed: "I see."

Qi Jing was confused by what the two of them said, and his mind went blank. Fortunately, Yan Zhilan had untied him just now. Although he was restrained, his hands could move freely, so he secretly accumulated strength, ready to watch Take your time and give it a go.

In the past, he was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to hurt Ale Rong because of A Niang's affection, but now he has been forced to this point, and he has no choice but to do so.

Ale Rong seemed to have noticed something, without turning his head, he turned his back to him and said: "I advise you to be more honest, little nephew, don't forget, your closest uncle is still in my hands. "

Qi Jing was startled, and the stored spiritual power dissipated in an instant. He turned his head to look at Fu You, who had a dull face and lifeless eyes, and said angrily, "What did you do to him?"

While guarding against Yan Zhilan, Ale Rong glanced sideways at Fuyou: "What did I do to him? Why don't you say what my good brother did to me?"

There was shocking hatred in his words, Qi Jing couldn't help but said: "Uncle You is upright, how could he be like you!"

Ale Rong smiled and said: "Yes, your uncle has always been upright, and your mother has sacrificed herself for others, but I am the one who hides in the dark. They are bright and hopeful, but I am dark and despicable Little man, do you think so in your heart?"

Qi Jing was at a loss for words, what he thought in his heart was one thing, but when the person involved said it himself, he felt uncomfortable no matter what.

A Lerong said: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, as long as you finish this scene with me obediently, I will let you go."

Qi Jing pulled away his meticulously combed bun, messed up his long hair, and took off the big and heavy wedding robe, leaving only the pure white obscene clothes, smashed the pot, glared at him and said: " Look at who I am again! My mother is dead! I am Qi Jing, not Asiyao!"

A Lerong turned his head and saw that he had ruined his carefully planned wedding, his expression changed drastically.Regardless of whether Yan Zhilan would attack from behind, he turned around and grabbed Qi Jing's lapel, his face livid: "You are so presumptuous!"

He couldn't hide the panic in his eyes, his hands trembling uncontrollably, he took the pearl hairpin and wedding robe picked up by his subordinates, and hurriedly tried to put them back on for Qi Jing, but Qi Jing dodged away up.

Qi Jing looked at him stubbornly, because he was too angry, his beautiful big eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, coupled with his messy hair and disheveled clothes, there was a breathtaking beauty of being ravaged .

Ale Rong couldn't help being stunned for a while, and murmured: "Sister..."

He seemed to want to touch Qi Jing's face, but retreated again, as if timid, his eyes were full of blazing light and hope: "Sister, are you back?"

Although Qi Jing had sensed that he was probably mentally disturbed, he was caught off guard by his sudden address and was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, a deep voice came from the side: "A Le Rong, how long are you going to be obsessed with it?"

It's Fuyou's voice!

Qi Jing turned his head in surprise, and saw that Fuyou returned to normal at some point, and easily restrained the clansmen who blocked him, stood up from his position, and walked towards A Lerong step by step.

As if awakened from a dream, Ale Rong suddenly raised his head, looked at Fuyou in disbelief, and said in a voiceless voice: "Impossible! How is it possible! How can you still wake up after eating the Soul Eater Grass?"

Fuyou stopped in front of him, his tall figure enveloping him, with a compassionate expression on his face that Qi Jing had never seen before, and sighed: "Yes, what you gave me, if it was in the past, would be I will also take the gut-piercing poison without changing my face. It’s just that Ale Rong is different now, Ajing is the child I watched grow up, since you want to harm him, how can I not be careful?”

A Lerong laughed like crazy: "You only look at the older children? Okay!!! You are all on guard against me, don't believe me!"

Fuyou sighed and said: "A Lerong, I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction in your heart. It's no use talking about it now. You let them go. Whatever you want to do, come to me. Whatever you want, I will Use the rest of my life to make up for you. OK?"

His almost pleading words did not arouse Ale Rong's slightest touch. Ale Rong sneered and said, "Are you with me? No, not enough. I have been tortured for so many years, and I have planned for so many years. How could it be because of you alone? Give up halfway?"

He looked around, his eyes swept over the people of the Xia tribe one by one, with a strange smile on his lips: "I have been planning for many years, and I have devoted all my life to today. Brother, please wait and see."

Fuyou said angrily: "Ale Rong! What exactly do you want to do?"

Ale Rong's eyes swept over the few of them: "God has mercy on me. At the last moment of my life, I have fulfilled my lifelong wish. Not only my eldest brother is with me, but also my sister is with me. I die No regrets."

Unknowingly when there was an unpleasant smell in the air, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, Qi Jing's sense of smell was extremely keen, and he immediately recognized what it was, saying: "It's kerosene!"

Fuyou's expression froze, and he looked at A Lerong seriously: "So you came up with this idea? A Le Rong, I am so disappointed in you!"

Ale Rong seemed to have never heard of it, and he looked like a maniac, with his arms outstretched, like a bird about to fly, standing high on the altar, staring at everyone, mocking: "Ale Qing, since you left Xiabu From that day on, you are no longer qualified to speak of me."

Fuyou was still trying to convince him: "Ale Rong, the people of Xiabu are innocent, how can you treat them like this?"

Ale Rong looked at him disdainfully, and sneered: "Innocent? A Leqing, no one here is innocent."

After he finished speaking, he tore off his skirt, revealing a large piece of skin.

Qi Jing couldn't help but gasped, and murmured: "Aren't those illusions?"

Fuyou was also shocked: "Ale Rong, you..."

A Lerong sneered and said, "Illusion? A Leqing, what kind of illusion do you think can go so far?"

After he finished speaking, he lifted the hem of his clothes again, revealing his incomplete legs. Below his knees, where his calves should have been, there were now two lifeless pieces of wood, which looked horrible.

Qi Jing suddenly realized, no wonder before coming here, he always felt that there was something wrong with Ale Rong's walking posture, so it was like this.

Alerong looked at their expressions coldly, and sneered: "Aleqing, you are from Xiabu, you should know what the fate of a betrayer is. Otherwise, after so many years, why did you hide your body and dare not Come back again?"

Fuyou was silent for a moment, and said with difficulty: "Yes, I am cowardly."

Qi Jing was angry for him: "Uncle You! It's not what he said at all, you are only doing it for me..."

"No, Ah Jing," Fuyou raised his hand to interrupt him, his face full of bitterness, "Taking care of you is just an excuse, in fact, I know very well in my heart that I dare not come back because I am afraid of Xiabu's punishment."

He turned to look at Ale Rong with a complicated expression: "I'm a coward."

After he finished speaking, there was a relieved expression on his face, and he was much more relaxed: "Xiabu's punishment for betrayers and those who defected without permission is extremely strict. I said it was for you in name, but actually it was to escape Xiabu's punishment. Ministry of punishment. Fast forward 20 years, what should come will still come, and what cannot be avoided will eventually be avoided. But I did not expect..."

His eyes fell on A Lerong: "I didn't expect that they would involve you. I thought it would be best for you not to tell you anything. If I was caught, the patriarch When it comes to accountability, if you don’t know anything, you can avoid disasters. No matter what punishment, I will accept it willingly. I’m the one who got you involved. But Ale Rong, I really didn’t expect things to turn out like this..."

A Lerong mocked: "Do you think I will believe you if you make such a repentant appearance? A Leqing, until now, I don't believe anyone except myself!"

Fuyou looked at him steadfastly, and said bitterly: "Whether you believe it or not, I still have to say it. A Le Rong, from the beginning to the end, I and Asiyao never thought that I didn't implicate you. It is precisely because we don't want to implicate you that we I didn’t tell you. If we knew this, we should have taken you with us. It’s the elder brother who didn’t protect you.”

"Take me away?" Ale Rong laughed and said, "Haha——will you take me away? In your eyes, I'm just a cowardly little brother who dare not violate the clan rules. You never see me Why would you take me away? You despise me for being poor, illiterate, and stupid, and despise me for being rigid in thinking, sticking to the rules and not flexible. In your eyes, I am useless. One of you is a holy and unattainable saint, and the other is a high How can the protector Xiabu put me in the eyes of such a tiny person like an ant? A Leqing, now that things are going on, do you still have to pretend to be hypocritical!"

With eyes full of grief, Fuyou shook his head and said: "No, A Lerong, why are you like this? We obviously..." The big tall man suddenly choked up when he said this, his eyes were red, and he said hoarsely, " We are obviously brothers of the same mother! We are closer than anyone else in this world, so how could Asiyao and I despise you and look down on you?"

A Lerong said: "How can I be so passive if you reveal a little information to me?"

"Do you know how much I've missed you since you moved out of your home to live in the Temple?"

"Do you know how happy I was when I learned that I was chosen by the patriarch to be married to Asiyao? I am not happy to marry Asiyao, but that the three of us can finally be together again. But you How did you treat me?"

He looked at Fuyou aggressively: "Do you think I don't know what you think? I know Asiyao so well, how can I not know what she thinks in her heart. I know that the reason why she agreed to the patriarch to marry me is just a stopgap measure, So what? I don't care."

"I am eagerly waiting for the day when I marry her, and I am going to tell her at night that I will support whatever she wants. She doesn't want to marry me, so we will be a superficial couple. After the patriarch's doubts are over, After I work hard to become the patriarch, she wants to go out and have a look, so I will take a look with her. We are still brothers who believe and love each other, and there is nothing closer than us."

"But what about you! None of you have asked me what I think! You are self-righteous! You are arrogant! No one has ever discussed with me or asked me how I feel!"

He roared madly, his thin body on the tall altar was like a lonely young bird waiting for its parents to return to the nest, it was unbearable.

Fuyou's tiger eyes were already filled with tears, looking at Ale Rong, he couldn't help saying: "I'm sorry, Ale Rong, I'm sorry, it's my fault for not taking good care of you, brother, I'm sorry..."

Qi Jing saw that the development in front of him was beyond the scope of his imagination, and his heart was extremely complicated for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, another clear voice came, breaking the heavy atmosphere in the room.

Nangong Ziyi said: "You know that everyone in the world is sorry for you, so what about Miss Nangong's family?"

The author has something to say: ah, ah, sorry, the wrong time was set for the manuscript deposit box! ! !Spitting blood_(:з」∠)_

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