"Shut up! Stop talking!" Xiao Hanyu looked at Shui Xiyuan, who had already lost his soul. His handsome face was as white as a ghost, and his thin lips were bright red bloodshot. She stared at Feng Wusheng. Is this monster trying to kill someone?

"Yu'er! I'm helping Brother Xiyuan so that he won't be able to tell the situation..." Feng glanced at Xiao Hanyu silently and said dissatisfiedly.

"You still say?" Xiao Hanyu looked at him angrily. He only knew that this monster was shameless. He didn't know how shameless he was. He... he was indeed a monster. Wouldn't he be unhappy if he didn't harm others?

"Yu'er... I'm wrong..." Feng Wusheng's evil nature appeared again. He glanced at Shui Xiyuan faintly, and the peach blossom eyes were full of gloating.

"You..." Xiao Hanyu looked at Feng Wusheng. This monster is really not simple! She really underestimated him! At this time, let's change her face? Humph! Wait, see who can play with us? Feng Wusheng! I remember you, I won't call you Xiao Hanyu if I don't play to death. Xiao Hanyu looked at Feng Wusheng hatefully and gritted his teeth.

"Yu'er...what's your expression? I don't have three thousand harems, nor do I have a Zhen woman to marry. My family, country and the world do nothing. I'm alone and free, and I have countless gold, silver and jewelry. Who else can Yu'er beside me?" Feng looked at Xiao Hanyu silently, like a big bad wolf seducing the little sheep.

"Hmph!" Xiao Hanyu looked at Feng Wushen and snorted coldly. This monster was so good that it was a good person. Unfortunately, she was a master who killed someone and was not worth his life. She could not be harmed by his trap. Compared with Shui Xiyuan's many troubles, he was equally worth it.

"It seems that Yu'er has a small misunderstanding about Wushen. Wushen didn't know where he messed with Yu'er! Wushen apologized to Yu'er, and he changed it! Yu'er doesn't blame him!" Feng Wushen's face was charming, softly spoke, bent over slightly, bowed slowly, and gave a deep bow to Xiao Hanyu.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! I can't stand it. Don't harm me anymore. The little girl will be grateful..." Xiao Hanyu quickly took several steps back and looked at Feng Wusheng in horror. The more this monster was like this, the more she was afraid she would die.

"Yu'er! What do you mean? Am I a fierce beast?" Feng looked at Xiao Hanyu silently and said dissatisfiedly with his little mouth.

"Hmph!" Xiao Hanyu let out a cold snorted "Sheng Shui Beast". She was not afraid of the Fierce Beast. What she feared the most was this monster! This monster is even more terrifying than the Fierce Beast!

"Brother Xiyuan is okay?" Feng looked at Xiao Hanyu's un angry face silently, his handsome eyes flashed, and he turned to look at Shui Xiyuan, who stood like a stone sculpture, and asked in a warm voice.

Shui Xiyuan stood quietly, looking at the distance with a handsome look, her handsome face was still pale and bloodless, her thin lips were pursed tightly, the blood on her lips had dried up, and her whole body was covered with rich sadness.

"Shui...Shui Xiyuan..." Xiao Hanyu looked at Shui Xiyuan. This was a boy who was not satisfied with Double Ten. If he was in that 21st century, he would be just a child. He might be going to college carefree, looking forward to dreams, and talking about love at the age of love, but... But here, in this ancient times, he had already shouldered the responsibilities of his family, country and the world, and perhaps he was plagued by heavy responsibilities when he was very young.

Xiao Hanyu looked at Shui Xiyuan quietly, with white clothes and black hair, extremely handsome, a young man in a country, loved by many people, but who can understand his heart? Who can know what he wants? What kind of heart is covered with holes and soreness behind the scenery?

Shui Xiyuan was still standing quietly, her handsome eyes were floating, and she didn't seem to hear Xiao Hanyu's call. The breeze blew, her clothes were floating, and she was lonely and isolated. Xiao Hanyu's eyes drifted a little sad. She remembered that when she first saw him five years ago, the boy hanging upside down on half of the cliff was still a figure playing with the wind and dust. The stunning face of anger and ignorance, what kind of flexible heart was he? After experiencing layers of assassination, he could still smile as before?

Shui cherishes fate! The prince of Shui Kingdom cherishes fate! The young master cherishes fate! One of the four young masters in the world! Who has truly understood him behind the glory?

"Qing'er!" Shui Xiyuan slowly turned her head, looked at Xiao Hanyu, and called out softly, her voice hoarse and low.

"Yeah!" Xiao Hanyu responded softly, looked at Shui Xiyuan, withdrew all his emotions, and his eyes were gentle and calm.

"Qing'er!" Shui Xiyuan called out softly again, her blood-stained thin lips slightly opened, and her hoarse voice was soft and soft.

"Yeah!" Xiao Hanyu responded softly again, blinked his eyes slightly, and smiled slightly with his thin lips.

"Qing'er! Xiyuan can abandon the country of Shui Kingdom for you, can give up three thousand women for you, can not marry the Zhen woman for you, can be the unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unkind person for you... are you willing to follow Xiyuan to stay that infamous for the ages?" Shui Xiyuan's eyes were deep like the sea, his handsome face was gentle and affectionate, and his body in his white clothes trembled slightly. Looking at Xiao Hanyu, his low voice slowly said word by word.

"Shui Xiyuan...you..." Xiao Hanyu looked at Shui Xiyuan in amazement. He...what he said just now, ignore the country of the abandoned water country? He...is he joking?

"Qing'er! I... Xiyuan can really do it...you...do you believe it or not?" Shui Xiyuan's eyes were tightly locked on Xiao Hanyu's stunned little face, her body trembled slightly, her thin lips trembled slightly, her jade hands were tightly clenched, and her blood-stained eyes looked at Xiao Hanyu nervously.

"I..." Xiao Hanyu was stunned. Looking at Shui Xiyuan, she stood in horror. The corners of her mouth opened slightly, and she didn't say anything.

"So I failed like this! Well! Well! God finally gave up on Qinglong! What's the joy of life? What's the regret of death? Qing'er, take care of it! Qinglong is gone!" Shui Xiyuan looked at Xiao Hanyu quietly in pain for a while, and slowly turned around, with white clothes and black hair, Xiao Suo lonely.

"You..." Xiao Hanyu looked at Shui Xiyuan's back and felt extremely distressed. Such deep love! How could she accept it? Shui Xiyuan! Such a Shui Xiyuan! How could she let him be that person who is unfaithful, filial, unkind and unkind? She Xiao Hanyu can't.
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