She wanted to ask, but she paused the moment she was about to open her mouth. What was she going to ask?
Ask him why he was not controlled by the evil spirit of the Netherworld Stone? Or ask him how he overcame the difficulties and reached his current state? Or, ask him if he is okay?
What could she ask?
He looked obviously very, very good.
But he has no connection with her anymore.
Feng Jiaxue only felt that her throat was sore and she couldn't make a sound. Yes, it had nothing to do with her. If she had insisted on using Yun Jingzhu to help him at that time, at least she could have made him remember her and remember her.
Feng Jiaoxue. But she couldn't make up her mind after all. Between the person she loved deeply and her own selfishness, she chose her own selfishness.
Who is to blame?
Feng Jiaoxue saw An Xici nodded slightly at her, and Mo Yan also glanced at her. The two of them did not come forward to say hello, but turned to another street.
She stood there and saw their backs getting further and further away.
When the back figures disappeared from her sight, a drop of clear tears fell down without any warning.
After all, it was love, and it was wrong after all.
Her father is ready to pass the throne of Mengdu to her. From now on, she will be the king of Mengdu, no longer the princess of Mengdu, but the king of Mengdu.
Feng Jiaxue put her hand on her heart, and the pain there was so clear.
It turns out that she also has intentions.
When they were far away, An Xiji poked Mo Yan's arm and asked: "Hey, if you hadn't met me first, would you have fallen in love with Feng Jiaoxue?"
Mo Yan didn't even look at her and replied directly: "No."
An Xibi wondered: "Why? Although Feng Jiaoxue is a little selfish, she is also sincere to you."
An Xijie really doesn't like Feng Jiaxue. This is an instinct. Not many people can like their love rival. But to be objective, Feng Jiaxue is serious about her love for Mo Yan. Otherwise, she
He won't let her go again and again. Obviously, Feng Jiaoxue had many opportunities to kill her before.
Putting these aside, Feng Jiaxue, the high-ranking princess of Mengdu, is beautiful and strong, so many people should like her, right?
Mo Yan was obviously not satisfied with An Xijie's question, and reminded him in a cold voice: "I wouldn't have come here if I hadn't met you."
If he hadn't met her, life and death would be meaningless to him. He would probably find a way to settle his mother and find a way out for the Lian family. That's all he would do. He wouldn't come here.
He won't try his best to survive.
If you don't come here, of course you won't be able to meet Feng Jiaxue, let alone like her.
An Xici thought about it. If she hadn't insisted on hoping that Mo Yan could survive, he might have resigned himself to his fate. With his temperament, he might not even take the world away from him. In fact, he is not an ambitious person. There is one thing.
, they are very similar, that is, they both want to protect the people around them.
Thinking about it, without her instigation at that time, Mo Yan would probably have made arrangements for his mother and the Lian family, and then ignored the secular affairs.
Calculating it this way, it seems that everything really happened because of her.
However, An Xibi, who was unwilling to give up, suddenly felt that this question became interesting and continued to ask: "What if you didn't meet me in the Xi Dynasty, but met her first? What would you do?"