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Chapter 664: Take the male concubine to travel eastward 4

Qianxun had taken off the human skin mask before she looked extremely white.

Qianxun opened his eyes and gasped. Xia Zhibai rushed over and helped her up, and was about to get rid of her. Qianxun shook his head, "No need, my heartache... I'll pass in a moment, you

It’s useless to give it to me…”

Xia Zhibai refused to listen. Qianxun suddenly grabbed his hand hard, and the breath gradually calmed down, and the pain subsided. She smiled pale at Xia Zhibai.

"Look, it's okay. Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world. Even if I don't have to repay Fengchun's teacher, I still have to endure this kind of illness. God is still very 'fair' to me."

The relaxed tone made Xia Zhibai pale, his eyes full of pain, "Xun'er, why bother? You... haven't forgotten him, right?"[

forget?

How can I forget it?

Take another woman to find herself, or the real purpose is to play.

Qianxun smiled sadly, "There is nothing to forget, like Leng Fengling. After so many years, I have seen him now, and I have only hatred and no other feelings. In less than a year, I can also forget Feng Canglun. The world is full of ​​

In the meantime, he is not the only man.”

Xia Zhibai sighed, "But your expression means..."

"Don't say anything comforting to me. Xia Zhibai, I'm fine. I'm not the kind of person who hangs on a tree. So I can let go, don't worry." Qianxun sat up with a smile.

My heart ached slightly. I remembered the flaming red and the pink ones together. I shook my head and immediately woke up a lot.

"Xun'er, being trapped by love, will eventually say this to herself, but how many people can come out of this circle?" Xia Zhibai smiled softly and stretched out his hand to close Qianxun's black hair.

He is always gentle and gentle. He is always quiet and gentle by his side.

Qianxun leaned in his arms and reached out to play with his hair.

The snow-white one is so holy and spotless. Even if Xia Zhibaihua looked at her hair, she still felt that he was the gentlest and holy one.

Not being defiled by the fireworks of the world, nor being deceived by the world, Qianxun held that strand of hair and felt an unspeakable sadness in her heart.


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