Wen Rong must have heard it, he still didn't look back, just like he had made the decision again and again, and he was so indifferent to Lie Jiuqing no matter how many times.

Can he really not care?

Could he really guess everything Lie Jiuqing did for him?

Wen Rong is as smart as a demon, can he really deceive himself?

The more Mo Huai thought about it, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

He's not much better, is he?

That's it.

For now, he only needs to follow Lie Jiuqing's request.

She knew Wen Rong so well, maybe she had thought of it too.

"Brother." Song Ji'an looked around, "Is Wen Rong gone?"

"kindness."

Song Ji'an frowned, extremely depressed, "How much does he want to die..."

This is somewhat unpleasant to say.

He was just angry, "Is it so difficult to be together? You have to live and die, you are crazy..."

Mo Huai raised his eyes and looked at him, Song Ji'an curled his lips, "I'm not wrong, as long as a normal person, who would do this? He can obviously want all the beauties in the world, so he has to go back and forth."

Song Ji'an has been thinking about it for a year, but he still hasn't figured out this problem. "Brother, tell me, why is Wen Rong so good?"

After a while, Mo Huai put down the wine bottle and said softly: "Maybe it's because we really can't be together."

In the end, Mo Huai answered but seemed not to answer.

Song Ji'an was stunned and couldn't think of a reason.

……

"Master, do you have to leave?"

Qin Yi was worried about Wen Rong's health and wanted him to wait several times.

If there is good news about Lie Jiuqing, will Wen Rong let him go? Let yourself suffer less.

"Youzhou can't wait."

There were too many people waiting for him to save their lives in Youzhou.

This broken body can hold on, and the rumor that Wen Rong is alive is to give them a guarantee.

It was also the last refuge of the Gu family.

He was content to be buried in a place that could protect her family. Yes.

Why so many requirements?

Being able to get close to her is already a blessing from God.

Wen Rong raised his head and looked at the night.

The originally beautiful face was once again covered with those terrifying black veins.

He has long been accustomed to the tearing pain like a thousand cuts.

But at this time, I was a little unsteady.

When Wen Rong almost fell, Qin Yi supported him again, "Master, you..."

Qin Yi obeyed orders the most, but along the way, she still said words of dissuasion thousands of times.

If this continues, he will not be able to see Lie Jiuqing until his death.

Youzhou is more than ten thousand miles away from here.

When he was about to leave the city gate, Wen Rong pushed him away and said, "Okay, you can stay here."

"Lord!"

Qin Yi knelt on the ground with a plop, "Let me follow you!"

The wind in the desert blew up Wen Rong's thick cloak, revealing his slightly warm eyes, "Qinyi, I leave all the matters in Liangcheng to you."

In this way, he no longer has any worries and can go to Youzhou alone.

Qin Yi watched Wen Rong disappear into the wild sand, her eyes red, "You... you know that going to Youzhou is a dead end..."

The falcon landed in front of Qinyi at this time, and he untied the mailbox tremblingly.

There is only one sentence on it: The lady has lost her hearing.

Shuyi said that every time Lie Jiuqing loses one of his perceptions, his memory will be erased.

Now, she can no longer hear the name Wen Rong. Within a month, this name will no longer make her feel anything.

Qin Yi held the letter tightly and gritted her teeth in pain.

Is love such a painful thing?

Is it so painful that even bystanders feel the pain? (End of chapter)

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