Chapter 1221 Shang Jue PK Feng Li 7
The Lord just wanted to go over and pamper someone.
From the first moment I met her.
Until the last second when he closed his eyes.
That's a lifetime.
That person's name is Quan Jin.
She has always liked money, and then he became richest in the world.
She has always loved freedom, and then he became so powerful.
"Is that something difficult to get?"
Quan Jin always had a bad premonition: "Forget it."
"If it's difficult, don't go. Tell me where that thing is and I'll get it myself."
The Lord shook his head.
His tone was still as indifferent as before, but for some reason, this time I felt a little bit reluctant: "It's not difficult, as long as you want it."
"Is there something you're hiding from me?" Quan Jin frowned.
The Lord always comes to banquets and talks little.
Every sentence will hit the point.
It seems that he doesn't care about anything, but it's because he only cares about one thing. He will lie to anyone, but she will not tell a lie: "Yes."
"You said you would never leave me behind."
"So from now on, you can go anywhere and do anything, but you can't leave me behind."
Quan Jin rarely sees such a serious Lord.
It's like parting from life to death.
It seemed as if there was some big event, or some big conspiracy, waiting for her.
She knew that the Lord would not lie to her, so for the first time, she asked a question that she had thought about for a long time: "Who are you besides the Lord? Have we met before?"
"Why else."
"You recognized me at first sight?"
In my impression, the Lord was indifferent and harmless.
Isolated from the world.
But now, he always feels like he has an indescribable aura of a king.
He didn't explain anything, he just repeated what he had buried in his heart for a long time. It took a lot of courage to say it out: "Because, I was happy with you a long time ago."
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After leaving the restaurant, Quan Jin and others entered a villa in the imperial capital.
Powers from all over the world gathered in the imperial capital.
After Quan Jin fell asleep, the doctor carefully opened the room and walked lightly to the Lord's room. There was no light in the room, and the Lord stood elegantly by the window.
Turn your back to him.
Hearing the sound, he said: "Close the door."
"Sir." The doctor's face was a little complicated.
Lord: "Say."
The doctor glanced at the door of the room to make sure he was not eavesdropping, and then asked the Lord: "Where did Qingfeng and Baihu go? Why did you come back on your own?"
It's very dark tonight.
It seems like it's going to rain.
The Lord raised his palm and kept staring at the scar on his palm. He didn't know how long it took before he answered the doctor: "I can't let her go."
The doctor's heart seemed to have been hit by something.
He raised his head and said negatively: "But she can let you go."
"You have been looking for her for so long, but she has long forgotten you. Sir, if you can't take things back, just put them down. Picking up the broken water bottle will scratch your fingers."
Seeing the Lord, there was no reaction.
The doctor only felt that his nose was sore.
He wanted to yell loudly at the man in front of him, but then he thought of the girl living in the next room, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "Why did you agree to her going to get the ice house?"
"There is no ice house at all."
"This is all your excuse to deceive those people in the world of immortality. Do you want to give her your life as an ice house before you give up? She doesn't like you, so what are you doing for her!"
"Sir, please let it go."
"She doesn't love you, she always has."
She doesn't love him.
Whether it's now or a long, long time ago.
The Lord looked at the scenery outside the window, his fingers tightened behind his back, and his beautiful white nails shone with pure light. There was no sadness, no regrets, and no complaints on his face.
Chapter completed!