She shed tears, but she said stubbornly: "Are you enough?"

“…”

Looking at her sad but stubborn eyes, Zhu Feng suddenly felt like something had been stabbed. He thought it would not hurt, but the pain that followed slowly began to spread to his limbs and five bodies.

For a moment, he felt that he had even difficulty breathing.

Just seeing her crying, just seeing her in pain, I actually started to feel pain.

He gritted his teeth hard.

The karma fire that had originally burned the string of reason in my mind slowly extinguished at this time. In addition to pain, there was also an indescribable sadness.

He whispered: "Nan Yan..."

Nan Yan slowly raised his hand and placed his arm in his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see the tragic situation on his body at this moment, and as if he could not face the broken relationship at this moment.

Tears kept rolling down, mixed with the blood on her lips.

Miserable, and miserable.

Zhu Feng's heart became even heavier: "Nanyan."

“…”

"Why are you?"

It is clear that I am the omnipotent Supreme. It is clear that as long as I move my little finger, I can make her life worse than death. It is clear that I have the upper hand.

Why was she the winner in the end?

Just watching her cry, he was defeated.

He stretched out his hand to his cheeks, as if he was burned by the hot tears. He retracted his hand, covering her body weakly, and buried his face in her neck.

Tears flowed down her cheeks and her long neck, as if they were staining his face.

The salty and astringent taste suddenly flowed into his heart.

He sighed, turned over and lay down beside her. The two of them lay quietly side by side, saying nothing, but there was a bitter smell that spread in the quiet air.

It took a long time before Nan Yan moved his arm that was standing on his eyes away.

Under the dim light, there were tears in her eyes, but there was no warmth or emotion.

Even when he spoke, his voice was dry: "It seems that the emperor is enough."

After saying that, she stood up.

Zhu Feng didn't move. He just listened to her slowly getting up. A sound came from her ears. She barely covered her clothes that had been torn by her, but she couldn't hide them. Nan Yan simply walked to the other side and dragged a piece of her own clothes from the hanger and draped them over her body.

Wrapped tightly, as if he had wrapped himself in his clothes at the beginning.

But now, everything has changed.

Nan Yan did not look back, but said calmly: "If the emperor has no other orders, I will take my leave."

Zhu Feng did not say anything, and Nan Yan did not stop. She lifted the tent and walked out without looking back.

Listening to the sound of the tent being lifted up and falling again.

The camp tent fell into a deep silence again. Zhu Feng took a long time before slowly raising his head, looking at the slightly shaking tent, and listening to the low-pitched discussions from some people coming from outside.

And his eyes were much deeper and darker than before.

Nanyan…

There are more things in Nanyan's stubbornness, which are not in the past.
Chapter completed!