There was no smile on Mu Hanfeng's face. On the contrary, there was a bit of solemnity in his eyes: "Brother, you and I have seen how Miao Ling disappeared."
This is an unchangeable fact.
His eyes were as dark as ink, with determination and persistence that ordinary people could not understand: "Yue'er, you know what I want to ask."
Looking at the man in black robes in front of her, a heart that was extremely sad was hidden under the deep pupils. Her eyebrows were slightly twisted, and Mu Hanyue sighed softly: "This time, I don't have much confidence."
I have never encountered anything like this before, and this is the only time in thousands of years.
Mu Hanfeng said nothing, just waiting for her next words.
"Miao Ling has disappeared. This is obvious to all. However, as to whether she has completely disappeared, it is still a mystery." Mu Hanyue did not hide anything and said truthfully: "There is a contract between Miao Ling and me. I can't do it now."
Sensing her aura, the pull of the contract was completely cut off the moment she disappeared."
Disappeared without a trace.
Her words were not subtle. Although she didn't say it clearly, Mu Hanfeng heard what she wanted to express.
The man turned around and looked at the blue sky through the window. His voice was very low: "The rules of heaven and earth are not the most powerful. Yue'er, you never believe in fate, let alone heaven, and neither do I."
His voice was not loud, but it was as heavy as a boulder, pressing heavily on Mu Hanyue's heart.
"Brother, there are many unsatisfactory things in this world. The only answer I can give you is to wait."
Mu Hanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the woman's voice sounded again behind him: "The long wait is very painful. Brother, have you ever thought about it, if Miao Ling doesn't appear for thousands of years, you will be
how?"
"I'm not greedy. All I want is Ling'er."
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Feng Chime didn't speak anymore, and didn't know what to say for a while. He turned over, turned his back to Mu Hanfeng, closed his eyes, and tried to calm down to prepare for sleep.
Mu Hanfeng did the same. He fell silent and closed his eyes. The two of them had different thoughts and the atmosphere was very quiet.
After rolling on the bed for a while, the woman suddenly opened her eyes, sat up, grabbed her long silky hair, and cried silently.
She still can't sleep, what should I do?
He turned to look at the man in black robes on the soft couch. In the darkness, he could no longer see his eyes as dazzling as obsidian. Is he asleep?
Listening to the man's even breathing, Feng Ling lifted up the quilt and got out of bed. He moved very gently, trying not to wake him up. Looking at the man sleeping soundly on the soft couch, Feng Ling walked towards him slowly and gently, coming.
He walked to Mu Hanfeng's side, squatted down, and softened his breathing a bit.
But before she could make any move, the sleeping man suddenly turned around. He was originally lying on his back, but now he was facing the wind chime face to face with his body sideways.
Seeing him move, Feng Chime didn't dare to breathe or move. He just squatted on the spot, his heart lifted, and he looked nervously at the sleeping man in front of him.
Her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings a few times, her eyes were as clear as water, and the tension and confusion in her eyes were so obvious.
Almost as soon as the man turned around, Feng Ling secretly shouted in his heart, he must have woken up!
What would he think if he woke up and saw her so close?