Feng Jiaoxue's words, every word, told An Xici that if she insisted on taking Mo Yan away, Mo Yan would only die.
If she really loved him, she should persuade him to choose the most correct path instead of stubbornly waiting for death.
Once a person dies, he can never be resurrected. Doesn't she understand this?
Practitioners among them are actually most afraid of loneliness. Once they understand the taste of loneliness, they will fall into infinite emptiness and despair. Just like the father, after the death of his mother and concubine, he became increasingly depressed and slowly ignored the world.
, is now like a walking corpse, as if it has lost its soul.
An Xijie is also a cultivator. She is at the tenth level of the Cloud Rank. She can live for at least a thousand years. In such a long life, wouldn't she be afraid if Mo Yan died?
She just asked her to leave, at least in exchange for Mo Yan being alive.
She could even promise her to stay in Mengdu, as long as she could persuade Mo Yan to accept her conditions.
She can compromise.
An Xici still shook her head: "I said, I can't agree."
Feng Jiaxue closed her eyes slightly in pain, and her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible: "What if I agree to you staying?"
An Xibi was stunned: "What?"
What does she mean? Agree with her to stay? Will she give away Yun Jingzhu for free?
An Xijie felt that her mind was a little dizzy for a while.
"An Xijie, as long as you persuade him to accept my conditions, what I said to you before will be treated as if I have never said it. I agree with you to stay and let you continue to be together. As long as you don't leave Mengdu.
." Feng Jixue clenched her fingers tightly and dug her nails into her palms. No one knew how much pain she felt in her heart when she said such words.
She is such a proud person. In her eyes, she has never had any sand in her eyes. She has always bowed to others. But now, in order to keep Mo Yan alive, it is she who is humbly begging them.
Accept her.
How ridiculous, isn't it?
But she didn't even have the slightest idea.
She returned to the palace and thought about it for a few days, but she still couldn't convince herself to give up on him. She couldn't just watch him die, she couldn't do it, she really couldn't do it. She originally wanted to drive An Xishu away, but she was left with him.
Between Mo Yan and Mo Yan, maybe one day he will be able to discover her kindness and feel her heart.
But if, if he is willing to accept her conditions and get married to her, even if she agrees to stay with An Xizhu, that's fine.
She can give in.
This is already the biggest concession she can make.
An Xici was a little confused now. She made a condition to A Yan? What condition?
An Xici looked at Mo Yan and was about to speak, but Mo Yan said coolly to her: "You are not allowed to agree to any conditions. Go back now and wait for me."
An Xici...
Mo Yan had already looked at Feng Jiaoxue and said coldly: "Let her leave."
This time, Feng Jiaoxue ignored him and said to An Xishui again: "An Xishui, you have to think clearly, there is no other way. If you are really good for him and want him to live, you
I persuade him to accept my conditions. I am not trying to break you up. Do you still hesitate? If you continue to hesitate, he will really die. When the time comes, there will be no way to save him. Are you sure that you will not regret it?