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Leng Mingyue slowly turned her head, the movement was like a slow motion, with a slow but tense rhythm.

Her eyes were full of indescribable astonishment and confusion. The astonishment seemed to have suddenly witnessed the most incredible scene in the world, and the confusion was like a tangled mess, tightly binding her thoughts.

That look seemed to have thousands of words to say, but it was choked in the throat in an instant, as if blocked by an invisible barrier, making those words that were about to come out of her mouth held back.

She stared straight at Chu Yang, her eyes were like an extremely sharp sword, trying to penetrate Chu Yang's soul and dig out his deepest thoughts. The power contained in the eyes seemed to be able to pierce through all disguises and cover-ups and get to the core of the truth.

It seemed that at this moment, the person in front of her completely became a stranger, a stranger she had never really known.

Her eyes were extremely complicated. There was doubt, and that doubt was like a thick and heavy cloud of haze, slowly covering her eyes, making her full of doubts about Chu Yang's every move and every word.

That suspicious look was like a layer of fog, making it impossible for her to clearly see Chu Yang's true intentions, nor could she be sure whether there was a deeper secret hidden behind his words.

This doubt made her heart fall into endless entanglement and anxiety, as if she was in a maze full of fog and couldn't find a way out.

There was confusion, and that confusion was like tangled silk threads, the more she sorted it out, the more chaotic it became, and her thoughts fell into a deep vortex. That confusion was like countless intertwined silk threads, intricate

, and difficult to sort out.

Every time she tried to understand Chu Yang's decision, it was like struggling in this mess of silk. The harder she tried, the more confused and lost she felt.

She didn't understand why Chu Yang made such a choice, why he stood with that seemingly dangerous person, and this confusion made her feel extremely distressed and confused.

There was also a deep confusion, which was like an endless darkness, swallowing her heart and making her at a loss.

The confusion was like a vast and boundless dark ocean, without boundaries and direction. She wandered in the darkness, trying to find a ray of light, a clue that could guide her to understand Chu Yang, but she found nothing.

It was as if she really knew him for the first time. The once familiar face became so strange at this moment, so elusive to her.

"Do you know what you are talking about? Are you really willing to be with such a person?"

Leng Mingyue's voice was trembling, and the trembling was not only because of anger, but more because of the disbelief and deep disappointment in her heart. Her voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, and every word was full of strong emotions. The trembling was like a broken leaf in the wind, fragile and helpless, showing her inner agitation and uneasiness.

She could not understand Chu Yang's decision. The anger in her heart was like a burning fire, burning fiercely. The anger was hot and strong, as if it would burn everything to ashes. Every thought, every idea, was ignited by this anger, filling her heart with anger and dissatisfaction.

And the confusion was like cold frost and snow, intertwined together, making her heart fall into the torment of ice and fire.

That confusion was like cold frost and snow, ruthlessly covering her burning anger, forming a strange contradiction and conflict, making her mood more complicated and painful.

Chu Yang's expression was flat, and his calm face seemed to have no waves, as if nothing in the world could stir up the slightest ripple in his heart. His face was like a still painting, without the slightest change in expression, as if he was indifferent to everything around him.

His eyes were deep and distant, making it difficult for people to peek into his true thoughts.

That look was like a deep lake, the surface was as calm as a mirror, but people could not know what secrets and emotions were hidden in its depths.

He explained slowly, "I just think that maybe changing the environment would be better, and maybe it would bring some changes to the current situation of you and me."

His tone was as steady as a calm lake, without any ups and downs, as if this decision was not impulsive, but after a long and careful consideration.

His voice was soft and firm, and every word was clearly transmitted to Leng Mingyue's ears, as if telling an indisputable fact.

Leng Mingyue frowned, and her beautiful eyebrows were tightly twisted together to form a deep "Chuan" character.

Her eyebrows were like two tangled mountains, carrying her inner confusion and struggle. The two eyebrows were tightly pressed together, as if telling each other about her inner uneasiness and anxiety.

Her thoughts turned rapidly, like a rapidly spinning windmill, trying to understand Chu Yang's thoughts. Every thought flashed through her mind, and she tried to find a clue from Chu Yang's words to solve

this mystery that confused her.

It was as if countless gears were running fast in her mind, and each gear represented an idea, a possibility.

She kept thinking and analyzing, trying to find the key that would allow her to understand Chu Yang.

Soon, she figured out why Chu Yang did this, but immediately afterwards, a strong sense of humiliation surged into her heart. The humiliation was like a surging tide, instantly drowning her.

It felt like being pounded so mercilessly by a huge wave that she could barely breathe. She has never needed Chu Yang's kindness. In her opinion, Chu Yang's behavior is just charity and pity for her.

She is Leng Mingyue, she is proud and independent, and she does not need anyone's pity or sympathy.

"Have you really planned to do this? Follow this guy to the Northern Demon Court? If you do this, you will only become the enemy of everyone in our Great Zhou Dynasty. By that time, countless people will regard you as a thorn in their flesh. Everyone will be thinking about how to solve this cancer of yours.”

Leng Mingyue's voice became colder and colder, as if the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month made people's skin ache. Her voice sounded like it was coming from an ice cellar, and every word was filled with a biting chill, making people shudder.

Her eyes were fixed on Chu Yang, full of determination and firmness, hoping that he would change his mind at this last moment and give up this ridiculous decision.

Those eyes seemed like two sharp ice edges, shooting straight at Chu Yang, with unquestionable determination and final expectations. Her eyes were so firm, as if she could make Chu Yang change his mind

She is willing to pay any price.

Chu Yang smiled easily, and there seemed to be countless secrets and determination hidden in that smile.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, forming a seemingly relaxed arc, but there seemed to be endless depth behind that smile.

That smile is like a mysterious symbol, making it difficult to decipher its true meaning. This was exactly the result he wanted to see, and it would be great if this happened.

His smile was so dazzling to Leng Mingyue, making her feel angry and helpless. That smile seemed to be a kind of ridicule and a kind of disregard for her, which made her feel tortured inside.

Looking at the smile on Chu Yang's face, Leng Mingyue obviously understood his answer, so she didn't insist anymore and just gave Chu Yang one last meaningful look.

That glance contained too many emotions, including disappointment. The disappointment was like a heavy lead, weighing on her heart, making her feel extremely heavy.

That disappointed look was like a heavy hammer, hitting her heart again and again, making her feel extremely painful and lost.

There was helplessness, which was like invisible shackles, binding her hands and feet, preventing her from making more efforts. That helpless look was like an invisible net, binding her tightly, making it impossible for her to break free and take more actions to change the situation in front of her.

There is also a trace of nostalgia that is difficult to detect. That nostalgia is like a weak candlelight, swaying in the wind and may be extinguished at any time. That nostalgic look is like a wisp of smoke, vaguely present, but real, making people feel the incompleteness deep in her heart.

Fading emotions.

The Lord of the Demon Court on the other side did not expect that things would be so simple. He had a strange look on his face and glanced back and forth at Chu Yang and Leng Mingyue. His eyes were full of doubts and confusion, as if he was examining a strange treasure he had never seen before.

His eyes were like two wandering rays of light, constantly shuttling between Chu Yang and Leng Mingyue, trying to find the truth behind this situation.

"Now I suddenly regret that I took the initiative to invite you to your door."

His voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of imperceptible annoyance. That anger is like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, which may spring out and hurt people at any time. His voice seemed to come from deep underground, carrying a suppressed anger and dissatisfaction.

Chu Yang responded unceremoniously, not taking this powerful person in the Northern Demon Court seriously at all, as if he was a familiar old friend joking.

"Even if you regret it now, it's already too late. I was worried about how to break the situation, but you traveled thousands of miles to come to my door. If I miss such a good thing, I won't have such a rare opportunity next time. After all, this kind of transaction is about fighting and suffering, so it would be unreasonable for you to regret it."

Chu Yang's voice was firm and powerful, like a beating war drum, full of determination and courage. His voice was like a passionate war song, making people feel the firmness and fearlessness in his heart.

His eyes shone with confidence, as if he had taken control of the situation and no one could stop him. That confident look is like a bright beacon, shining in the darkness

The firm light is impossible to ignore.