Feng Liye turned around and looked at the man in white standing behind him.
There was a trace of sarcasm in Danruo's eyes: "Are you speaking to me as the third prince, or as the young master?"
Mu Bai's eyes darkened.
He actually knows!
The Prince, the God of War, truly deserves his reputation!
"Of course, you can also use your third identity, but my people will be able to find out this identity very quickly."
"Master, are you really not afraid of death?" After the shock, Mu Bai completely concealed all his emotions.
Since he doesn't know his third identity yet, he should finish what he wants to do before he knows it.
Feng Liye no longer looked at him, but still looked at the water.
There was still a faint smell of blood on his body, and he had to wait for the smell of blood to dissipate before he could return to his woman.
The dead woman's nose was very sensitive and she was particularly sensitive to the smell of blood. He didn't want her to become suspicious.
"If your goal is just the Southern Jin royal family, I can ignore everything you do." He said calmly.
"Even if I wanted to touch Chu Weiyun, you wouldn't ask?" Didn't he always want to protect Nan Xing's daughter?
"You can touch her, after I help her calm down the wolf."
"You have changed." Mu Bai clenched his palms, but at this moment, his heart felt faintly uncomfortable.
Prince Li has indeed changed, and the only person who made him change was Chu Qingge.
"Can you really let go of everything? At the beginning, His Highness Nan Xing was so kind to your Feng family..."
"When Cang Lang is killed, this debt will be repaid." Feng Liye snorted coldly, disapproving of it.
People always have some selfish desires, and now he wants everything he wants.
His woman, a peaceful life.
In the future, I will have children and stay together for the rest of my life.
Mu Bai's heart sank again and again.
There are some things that he has been unable to let go of, and he feels that Feng Liye will be the same as him, never letting go.
But he never expected that someone like Feng Liye would be able to let go!
Why is he the only one still holding on to the burden on his shoulders and living a life of a walking zombie?
Why could Feng Liye let go of all this?
"Now that you've fallen under the love spell, do you really think you and her will have a future?"
It's impossible for Feng Liye not to know what kind of person Nan Qing is.
"You are the one she likes. How could she let you go so easily? You will never be able to untie this love charm in your lifetime!"
"If you can't solve it, then take her to a place where no one will disturb her and spend the rest of her days quietly."
"You can't leave!"
"It's just that you can't leave." Feng Liye glanced at him lightly, with a hint of sympathy in her eyes.
"You are just like me back then. In fact, you are very pitiful."
He took steps and walked towards the camp.
Mu Bai stared at his cold but relaxed back, squeezing his palms tightly.
The smell of blood seemed to be surging in his chest.
"You clearly know that the closer you get to her, the shorter your life will be, but you still have to stay by her side?"
He quickly chased after her: "During this period, I can guard her, and you can do what you want. As long as you don't die, I will compete fairly with you after the battle!"
Only by staying away from Chu Qingge can Fengliye live peacefully.
Otherwise, vomiting blood like this every day, no matter how strong he is, how long can he survive?
Han Shanggong is a master of poison. There are so many kinds of poisons that he doesn't need. He insists on using love poison because he doesn't want him and Qing Ge to stay together all the time.
However, I am afraid that even Han Shanggong did not expect that he could endure the pain of love poison with a smile, which no one in the world could bear!
Is it worth enduring the pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart just to hold her in my arms?
