Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 876

Feng Qingyue didn't understand why he had such complicated emotions. It might be that he witnessed the death of Chu Linjie, whom he once disliked, for himself, so he felt very sorry and took it as a guilt.

He hid this emotion very well, he didn't tell anyone, and he didn't let anyone notice, including his own sister, just like this in the silent and quiet years, while passing through, while occasionally thinking about it at night.

"Chu Linjie, is it really you?"

Asked again, Feng Qingyue's steps stopped behind him, slowly and silently, and the hem of his clothes moved slightly.

Even though he knew that Chu Linjie was standing in front of him at this moment, Feng Qingyue couldn't help but want to be sure.

As if this way, he can feel more at ease.

However, the person in front of him was strange but not like Chu Linjie at the moment. The cultivation base and exercises he used were first-class. The previous Chu Linjie had no cultivation base at all.

That's why he died so stupidly in Silvermoon City, after that, he couldn't even find his bones.

Chu Linjie gritted his teeth forbearance and did not make a sound.

At this moment, he was behind him, and it was the first time he took the initiative to get so close to him, but he didn't dare to face him.

"Chu Linjie, come back."

Like a call, heavy and distant.

Chu Linjie turned towards him slowly. He wanted to say a word to him, but he still didn't know how to say it.

The young master in front of him was still so perfect that he couldn't help but fall into it with just one glance, until eternity.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, his fair and handsome face still had a faint blush, coupled with a little blush at the corners of his eyes, showing the indescribable complexity in his heart.

Chu Linjie looked into his eyes. Feng Qingyue, like his sister, had such a pair of seductive star eyes, which seemed to be filled with the galaxy of stars in the night sky, crushed in the moonlight, just one glance, let him never forget until death .

"Feng Qingyue, Chu Linjie is already dead."

His voice was a bit hoarse, and when he uttered the name again, he felt a bit strange and obscure, but in the end, it was still familiar in his bones.

Sadness filled his eyes, he seemed to have countless words to say, but under the night, he just looked at him.

His face is more beautiful than countless women. Compared with his holy and coquettish sister, he has more masculine heroic spirit, which made him fall in love with him at the first sight when he saw him when he was a teenager. You don't have to.

"What happened? Tell me, what happened after you fell?" Feng Qingyue asked Chu Linjie cautiously. He didn't notice how nervous he looked at the moment.

"After I fell, I was already dead."

He looked at him, and the words he said were extremely indifferent.

Feng Qing frowned, "Then you now?"

So was a dead man standing in front of him?

"Give me your hand, and I'll show you." He was about to grab Chu Linjie's hand, but Chu Linjie avoided him, and only his fingertips lightly brushed against his hand.

"My life was given by His Highness. From now on, I will be His Highness's man. I will no longer be the Chu Linjie I was at the beginning, and I will no longer be the one who followed you ridiculously and sadly entangled you. Mr. Yue, this is what you want need."

Slowly, he took a step back, and the words he said were cold and ruthless, but instantly pierced his heart.

"Your Highness..." Feng Qingyue said this title softly, thinking of that tall man of the Soul Clan.

Chu Linjie looked at him and remained silent.

The evening wind in April was still a bit cold, and the corners of Feng Qingyue's clothes and long hair like ink were blown gently towards him.

His fingertips trembled, feeling the wind blowing past his fingertips, as if he had really touched him, gently and gently enough.

But suddenly, Feng Qingyue grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and asked him: "What about your parents? It's been so long, have you ever visited them? Do you know that they are looking forward to it day and night? You go back!"

As if to vent his anger, he said desperately, then he grabbed his hand and put his fingers on his wrist, "I have to show you!"

The buried secret was about to be discovered, Chu Linjie kept struggling, but after a while, he saw Feng Qingyue's obvious expression change.He stood there in a daze, and Chu Linjie took the opportunity to withdraw his hand and kept backing away.

Feng Qingyue looked up at him and remained silent for a long time.

Chu Linjie didn't say much or explain, he turned around and strode forward, wanting to leave him as soon as possible.

"Chu Linjie, stop!"

Feng Qingyue called him excitedly again.

However, not only did Chu Linjie not stop, but he also raised his hands to run his cultivation, preparing to fly away.Feng Qingyue had quick eyes and hands, and immediately grabbed his shoulders, not letting him go.

This time, Chu Linjie was also annoyed.

"Feng Qingyue, what are you doing!"

"I..." Feng Qingyue just opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything else. His heart was depressed and heavy, and he felt guilty for him spontaneously.

"What did he...do to you?"

Feng Qingyue opened his mouth, and asked Chu Linjie in a voice so soft that he could hardly hear it.

Chu Linjie looked stern and indifferent.

He looked at the man in front of him who was once like a flower of the high mountain, and felt the tension and worry in his eyes.

But suddenly, Chu Linjie smiled coldly.

Under his incomprehensible gaze, he grabbed his hand, put his palm on his heart, approached him step by step, and said to him fiercely: "Touch it yourself, do you still have a heartbeat here?" Why do you continue to question me when you know that I am a dead person, and that I don’t even have a heart? What am I going to do? Let my parents see their son, who is neither human nor ghost? Feng Qingyue, Stay away from me!"

Firmly, Chu Linjie pushed him.

The excitement in my heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

Feng Qingyue staggered and fell to the ground, looking a bit embarrassed, the stone scratched his palm, but he didn't feel any pain.

At this moment, he still couldn't believe it was true.

At some point, Chu Linjie's eyes turned red, he glanced at Feng Qingyue again, then turned around without hesitation, and this time, he really left.

The wind is clearer, the wind is clearer...

Qingyue means clear and melodious, which can describe the voice, and it means superior, which can describe talent.

The Young Master Yue behind him composed a lingering song in his heart with just one glance back then, awakening the obsession in his heart for a lifetime and making him willing to sink.

But in the end, the young master is graceful, handsome and elegant, standing like a jade tree of Lanzhi, smiling like a bright moon in his arms. He is a famous doctor of youth, and a god as high as a cloud in the eyes of the people in the world.

Such a young master, even liking him is an insult to him, how dare and how can he ruin him.

Feng Qingyue, you are the love catastrophe that I can never get over.

　There is one more chapter, more later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)