Lin Yan gritted his teeth and looked up at Ning Xuan... Only saw, mocked.

I saw that Miao Xue's eyes were slightly red, trembling and doing the work of a maid, and she could feel Miao Xue's hidden anxiety even more.

"If you are dumb, from today onwards, you will not speak." Ning Xuan's voice was full of impatience.

"Congratulations... Congratulations to Young Lord Ning for his joy... Happy concubines. Lin Yan lowered his head, his voice hoarse and intermittent.

After speaking, Lin Yan looked at the floor, only feeling that there were countless volcanoes about to erupt in his chest, and his heart was like a knife.

I really want to slap Ning Xuan to death, or condense the immortal body to kill Ning Xuan.

But he didn't dare.

He can't kill Ning Xuan.

Sell? What about the shot, not only could not save Miao Xue, but he himself would die because of it.

I can only roar madly in my heart: "Ning worry... Damn it, damn it, one day, I'm going to skin you and bone, I'm going to crush you to ashes, I'm going to make you live and die! Yes! Yes! Even

with his head down, the people here could see Lin Yan's crazy trembling body, and could feel the extreme anger in his heart.

Ning's slow voice sounded again: "If you are angry, vent it, don't be stuffed in your heart."

Lin Yan closed his eyes and forcibly suppressed his heart and emotions.

After three breaths, he pressed down, looked up and forced a smile: "Less... The young lord misunderstood, I am happy for the young lord, and I can't help myself..." Miao

Xue suddenly fell to the ground softly, her face full of disbelief: "

Lin Yan, you..."

She could sense Lin Yan's anger, but why did Lin Yan give in so simply? Don't even dare to offend her in the slightest?

The person she likes is so greedy and afraid of death?

He is a family of the Emperor Ji Sect! Even if Ning Xuan was the young master of the Ning Clan, even if he really offended Ning Xuan, with the status of the Emperor Ji Sect, could Ning Xuan really kill people on the spot? After all, within the Huangji Sect, there is also a Martial Immortal!

Not to mention, strictly speaking, the relationship between Lin Yan and that Martial Immortal was one of the closest among the countless disciples of the Huangji Sect.

How can this be? How can it be!

Sensing her line of sight, Lin Yan was silent for a while, his eyes were red, and his voice became more and more hoarse: "I'm sorry..."

When Miao Xue heard this, she struggled to get up from the ground, and her voice became hoarse: "Are you so greedy?" Even for me, you don't even have the courage to challenge? Don't even have the courage to try?

"You disappointed Young Lord Ben." Ning Xuan responded at the right time, and his face became playful.

Silent for a long time, Lin Yan's face was full of bitterness: "Once I make a move, once I offend Young Lord Ning, then... Even if Master Zu shows up, I won't survive, I have a reason to live, if you are angry, kill me to vent your anger.

His explanation made Miao Xue more and more angry, and roared: "Roll, you give me a roll!" "

Young Lord Ning, retreat in the next." Lin Yan supported the wall and walked towards the outside of the palace.

Ning Xuan spoke: "Wait first."

Lin Yan paused and turned back: "I don't know what else Young Lord Ning has ordered?" "

The volcano in his heart became more and more violent, but he did not dare to erupt... His revenge was not rewarded, and he did not dare to, nor could he provoke the wrath of the Ning clan.

If not, once he was targeted by the Ning clan, how would he take revenge?

However, soon... According to the current plan, in a maximum of twenty years, he will be able to return to the Wind Empire, and the enemies of that year will also die, and he can even ride his indifferent biological father's Wind Wolf Ride into his hands.

With the Wind Wolf Ride, plus the Emperor Jizong... Today's blood feud will be repaid in blood in the future!

Ning Xuan sighed: "You probably don't know, this is just a drama, this young master has always admired the true feelings in this cruel dark cultivation world, but it's a pity, it's a pity."

Lin Yan's face froze, and he looked up in disbelief.

Ning Wu shook his head and sighed lightly: "This Young Lord Ning Clan God Lord Young Lord, even more Ancient Dust Holy Land Holy Son, is in love with me, and there are countless people who are more beautiful than her, this Young Lord needs to force her?" Amusing.

"Ding, the son of luck has a damaged state of mind."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for seizing the Heavenly Destiny worth a hundred."

Ning Xuan, who was still smiling, his eyes quietly chilled... Only a hundred?

And Lin Yan at the door, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were even a little crystalline.

For a long time, the countless words in Lin Yan's heart turned into a few words: "Now, are you satisfied?"

Miao Xue looked up: "Roll... We're done! Eunuch! "

Retreat in the next." Lin Yan turned around and left.

Back, somewhat desolate.

Miao Xue sat down on the ground again: "How can he be like this... I have him in my heart, how can he treat me like this..." Ning

said quietly: "He didn't say that he has a reason to live, you can ask him what the reason is." "

What surprised him.

Not long after, Miao Xue got up: "Let the young master smile..." The

words seemed to be as usual, but you could see in her eyes that her mind was still chaotic... It's just that thanks to the teachings of the Emperor Jizong, he knows what a number of gifts is, at least, he can't be rude in front of Ning Xuan.

Ning Wu seemed to not know, and laughed: "Let it go so simply, I underestimate your heart, girl."

"If you look at the wrong person, you can cut off righteousness, and why mourn yourself behind your back and make people laugh." Miao Xue's expression remained unchanged, but her fists were subconsciously clenched.

Ning Yuguang glanced outside: "These days, you can live here." "

......

The palace is not far away.

Lin Yan, who left, quietly stopped, raised his hand to take out a pill and took it, and then waited silently.

He was waiting for Miao Xue.

He knew that his previous actions made Miao Xue very sad and helpless, and he would not forgive!

But he has his own bitterness.

He wanted to tell Miao Xue the reason, he wanted to let Miao Xue know that he was indeed greedy for life, but he was not afraid of death... He knew that with Miao Xue's nature, he would inevitably be considerate of him.

Although being considerate is not the same as forgiving... But he didn't care if he could be forgiven after that, he just wanted not to misunderstand, that's all.

Unfortunately, what disappointed him was that Miao Xue never came out.

After waiting for half an hour, the dancing disciples, the four great battle generals, left the hall one after another, and when only Ning Xue and Miao Xue remained, the door of the hall slowly closed.

What will happen to a lone man and a widow, it goes without saying.

Lin Yan, who had been waiting quietly, his body stiffened slightly, his arms were bruised, and his roots were bursting.

"Ning worry... You damn it, damn it... And you, I didn't ask for your forgiveness, but, after so many years of relationship, didn't you even give me a chance to explain? His voice was full of tremors.

A line of clear tears slowly flowed.

Soon, more than ten days passed.

The movement that suddenly sounded in the distance woke Lin Yan... The closed palace door, for more than ten days, has never been opened.

Lin Yan shook his head slightly, his spiritual power operated, and the tear tracks dissipated.

"Ning worry, today's humiliation, in the future, I will definitely return it tenfold!" Whispering in his heart, Lin Yan turned and left, this time, he really left.

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