At this time, the village is still as quiet as it was yesterday, extremely quiet.

It is now in the evening, and the fishing farmers have all collected their nets and returned home.

Standing quietly on the hill, you can see the smoke rising from the farmer's house. Such a quiet day was also what she had longed for.

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Isn't this an indispensable helplessness in life? [

She can live in peace, but the premise is to make herself stronger, otherwise, she doesn't even have the power to protect herself, how can she live the life she wants?

Sensing the movement behind her, Luo Qingyue collected her thoughts, her eyes were like autumn waters, and she looked at Muguo Village without any waves.

It's been a night and a day, and no one who sucks human blood has appeared>

She was not in a hurry, and sometimes stopping still was the best psychological tactic.

Now, Luo Qingyue and the others who sucked human blood are like a spring, you pull and grab, you stretch and grab, each guarding the power in their hands.

Just waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for them to explode their strength.

"Qingyue>

"His Royal Highness, what's the matter?" Luo Qingyue responded without moving, still staring in the direction of Muguo Village.

Yun Huanchen slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to embrace Luo Qingyue's shoulder.

A chill flashed across Luo Qingyue's eyes, and she avoided Yun Huanchen's movements lightly. She frowned and said, "Your Highness, men and women can't kiss each other!"

She doesn't care about whether a man and a woman are close or not, but it seems that women in ancient times valued this very much.

And this sentence seems to be very useful to men.

That being the case, why doesn't she say it?

Yun Huanchen's hand froze slightly, the outstretched hand just froze in mid-air, neither let it go nor let it go.

"Qingyue, for more than half a year, I've been really worried about you." Withdrawing his hand, Yun Huanchen's face was not very good, but there was no trace of blame or anger, only concern and distress.

Luo Qingyue's frown deepened, her face was still as calm as water, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness, Qingyue can't bear it."

Her words undoubtedly told Yun Huanchen clearly that they were nothing but friends, and it was best to keep a distance, otherwise they might not even be friends.

Yun Huanchen suffocated for breath, his heart throbbing with pain, "Qingyue, I just want to care about you, I want to love you, I have no other meaning."

Luo Qingyue sighed heavily in her heart, Yun Huanchen didn't want what she had once obtained, but he regretted it only after losing it. [

It's just that it's too late!It's really late!

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