Chapter 325 I Don't Love You Anymore! Start to Slap Your Face [Add More]

He didn't finish his sentence, because he saw Su Qingli's mocking eyes.

Her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and her smile was also cold. The moonlight fell on her, and she was still cold.

Without any temperature, without any emotion.

"It's me." Su Qingli played with the dagger in her hand, "How?"

She didn't know when it started, but she suddenly felt that her young love was a bit ridiculous.

When she occasionally thinks about it now, she is really puzzled how she fell in love with Feng Guixue back then, and even tolerated him hurting her so much.

Feng Guixue was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect her to answer so quickly, he frowned: "Li'er, did you have any conflict with Xiwei?"

Su Qingli looked at him silently, but thought it was extremely funny, so funny that she didn't want to answer this meaningless question.

conflict?

He still asked if there was any conflict between them?

Su Qingli stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Can you tell me why you did that in the first place?"

"Back then?" Feng Guixue was stunned.

"Yeah, back then." Su Qingli chuckled, but her eyes were cold, "Why did you put medicine in my food to make me dumb, and why did you break my tendons and cut my skin to the wind? Xiwei?"

Now, she just wants an answer.

With the answer, she can completely bury the past and commemorate her love that died before it blossomed.

And every time he uttered a word, Feng Guixue's face turned paler.

His eyes were full of pain, and his body trembled slightly: "Li'er..."

"Gui Xue." Su Qingli suddenly called out this long-lost title, and she smiled even deeper, "Tell me, why?"

However, this title made Feng Guixue's eyes brighten a bit.

He was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Li'er, in that situation, you have no way to fight against Xiwei, if you win...the Feng family will definitely kill you and drive you out .”

"Just because of this?" Su Qingli's eyes were calm, as if she was not the one who had suffered these injuries, "You did this so that I would not be killed or driven out?"

Feng Guixue sighed, and the pain in her eyes became more intense: "Xiwei really wants to save face, but she is definitely not as good as you. I have no choice, Li'er, the only way to let you stay."

Compared to Li'er being killed or expelled from Feng's house, he would rather she get hurt.

"Feng Xiwei wants to save face." Su Qingli nodded repeatedly, she smiled, and tears suddenly flowed down, "Could it be... I don't want it anymore?"

Moreover, why did Feng Guixue make decisions for her?

People from the Feng family didn't dare to kill her, no matter how Feng Xiwei tried to sow discord, at most he would drive her out.

In this way, she can also return to Shengyuan, which is much better than being trapped in the house with injuries.

Why?

Why should he decide her life?

"Li'er!" Feng Guixue felt his heart throbbing. He wanted to hug her as usual, but Su Qingli easily avoided her.

"Don't come near me." Su Qingli's voice was light, "Just stand there and don't move."

She didn't control her urge to cry, so she let the tears flow.

"Li'er?" Looking at Su Qingli like this, Feng Guixue could only feel that the panic in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, as if something precious was about to disappear forever.

"Before I went back to Feng's house, I wanted to see you." Su Qingli smiled and shed tears, "Because I really just want to know whether you are worthy of my love or not."

She once thought that Feng Guixue had some "handle" in Feng Xiwei's hands to do such a thing.

But now it seems that it is not just that.

He actually did this to tie her to Feng's house.

Among them, although there was Feng Xiwei's provocation, Feng Guixue was also voluntary.

She originally wanted to ask him whether he loves her or Feng Xiwei, but now, there is no need for that.

"But today, I figured it out." Su Qingli looked up, tears still falling, "You're not worth it, you really make me sick."

This is the person she fell in love with for the first time, and it was she who gave her the wrong heart!

In one sentence, Feng Guixue's face turned pale, and he suppressed the shocking waves in his heart: "Li'er, what are you talking about, don't say such lies."

"Some of what I said to you before may be false, but only what I said next cannot be more true." Su Qingli shook her head, smiled slightly, and said slowly, " I don't love you anymore, Gui Xue, not at all."

--I do not love you anymore.

—— Gui Xue, I will marry you in the future, okay?

Feng Guixue was stunned suddenly, and after a while, he laughed, but with a bit of desolation: "Li'er, don't make such a joke, you said...you want to marry me, let me be your only one." Mrs. Wang."

"You know, I never joke." Su Qingli's eyes were light, "What I say is golden words."

She is the Queen of Saint Yuan!

Feng Guixue's body shook, and the blood on her lips faded completely.

Su Qingli looked at him and whispered two words: "Goodbye."

The past is completely buried today.

Feng Guixue stood there in a daze, his complexion was so pale that it almost merged with the moonlight.

Su Qingli saw that he had no intention of leaving, so she lifted her feet and walked outside.

Just in time, go outside and find a tavern to relieve your mood.

Su Qingli also ignored the sound of "Li'er" behind her, she quickly left Feng's house and found the nearest tavern.

It was very late at night, and there was only one lamp on in the tavern, and the shopkeeper was also drowsy as he leaned aside. When he saw a guest coming, he slowly put the wine jar up.

The surroundings were very quiet, Su Qingli directly picked up the wine jar and drank.

After more than a dozen jars in a row, she was already drunk, and she lay on the table, her eyes dim.

The shopkeeper took another look and shook his head: "Another frustrated person."

I don't know when it started to rain, and the wooden door creaked, reflecting a pair of exquisite silver boots.

The person who came was holding an umbrella and was tall and tall. After walking in, he stood in front of the table and looked down at the half-awake and half-sleeping woman.

"Ten..." The shopkeeper was startled, and just about to speak, Fusu stretched out his index finger to his lips, signaling to keep silent.

He put away the umbrella, sat down next to Su Qingli, and said softly, "Li'er?"

Su Qingli opened her eyes slightly, and could only see a handsome face in a blur, her eyes moved down and landed on those hands: "So it's you..."

Fusu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who am I?"

"I've been looking for you for a long time." Su Qingli said in a daze as if she didn't hear, "Your hands are still so pretty."

Fu Su was silent, it seemed that he was indeed drunk, and only recognized his hand.

"Hello." Su Qingli tilted her head, "Are you following me all the time, or why do you show up every time I get hurt?"

Fusu was slightly taken aback, he raised his hand, but he didn't know what to do.

"I'm so sad." Su Qingli buried her head hard in the chest in front of her eyes, sobbing in a low voice, "How could I have loved such a person before?"

Hearing these words, Fusu's heart suddenly trembled.

He didn't hold back, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, let me kill him for you, okay?"

"Do you know? I didn't even dare to cry before." Su Qingli didn't know what he was talking about, and murmured, "When I was a concubine, I could only sleep for two hours a day. Me, crying means weakness, I am the king of Shengyuan, I can't cry."

Fusu hugged her even tighter, and her voice became a little hoarse: "You can cry now, cry if you want to cry, you cry, I will listen."

Su Qingli was silent for a while, and then she really cried, very sadly.

She cried and cried, tiredness and drunkenness surged up together, and after a long time, she fell into a deep sleep.

When she fell asleep, she curled up like a newborn kitten.

Fu Su hugged her, glanced slightly, and stopped suddenly when he saw a piece of paper soaked with tears beside the wine jar.

The pen and ink on the paper are still wet, so it is obvious that they have just finished writing.

It is a poem, a farewell book, but it is only a few lines, but it almost tells half of my life.

Fusu stared at it, then narrowed his eyes.

"Drunk into a floating life, nothingness in the dream, forgetting the Sichuan meridian several times.

Two butterflies play and dance, spring visits in March, green willows and leaves are sparse.

Misty rain at four o'clock, red candles cut at five times, and the six arts are like losing.

Caressing the seven strings gently, the brilliance of the time actually stops, which is difficult for eight years.

Kyushu's past is barren, with loess and bones, and each has its own way.

Ten years of wrong payments, the peach blossoms fade away, and the water runs dry.

I am lonely in every way, and now I look back, leaning on the building and looking at the old capital.

Thousands of years are hard to bear, the blue silk turns into snow and dust, and the flowers are full of thousands of trees.

Recalling the first encounter that year, who wrote the word love?

The foreshadowing book goes to the depths of the deepest love, with thousands of words of sorrow and sorrow, and a thousand sentences of madness, no one complains.

Drink a few pots of a hundred cups of spirits, and the beauty will cover your drunken steps.

It is a pity that the spring breeze is not too slow, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the world of mortals is a stranger.

Jiuxiao dances alone, Zhu Yan hides in the rivers and lakes.

On the way back from the eight wastelands, the fate of the world is bound by itself, and the destiny is unforgivable.

The seven emotions and six desires are entangled with obsession, cause and effect are always wrong.

The only way is that the colorful years are gone, how can it be day and night?

Four characters are separated from the book, and the pen is also a fu.

A few words, lovesickness to the bone, and the old days are overthrown.

I only wish that as before, I will never lose my heart. "

Seeing the end, Fusu couldn't restrain an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

This emotion made him want to kill Feng Guixue right now.

"One heart and one mind?" Fusu smiled lightly and shook his head, "Silly."

Now that all these can be written down, it proves that Su Qingli doesn't care at all.

fair enough.

Fusu folded the paper and put it away, then bent over and picked up the sleeping man, without opening an umbrella, he walked directly into the rain curtain,

However, those raindrops avoided automatically, and the clothes were not wet at all.

In the fog and rain, it is a landscape of its own.

Fusu curled his lips slightly, he was looking forward to what kind of expression this silly girl would have the next day.

**

the second day.

Jun Muqian accepted Su Qingli's promise, went to the teleportation formation early in the morning, and arrived at Feng's house.

There were two people beside him, they were Mu Ying and Mu Nuan.

"Sister, sister hug." Mu Nuan pawed Jun Muqian, "I want my sister to hug."

Mu Ying immediately lifted her up, her face was very dark: "How old are you, and you still let others hug you?"

If he didn't pay attention, someone would come out and grab his sister.

Mu Nuan blinked and snorted, "Brother, don't be jealous of me, it's useless to be jealous."

"Am I jealous?" Mu Ying raised her eyebrows amusedly, "I will be jealous of you? I think you deserve a beating."

Jun Muqian couldn't bear to watch it any longer, she felt a little helpless: "Brother, don't be fierce and Nuannuan, she is going to cry."

She now believes that her brother scared the other peers to tears.

Mu Ying's expression froze, and he threw Mu Nuan down angrily: "Little girl, you are so smart."

Mu Nuan rubbed her butt, hummed twice, and muttered: "If your heart is not so clean, I would ignore you."

The three of them entered Feng's house one after the other, Feng Chi who was waiting, his eyes lit up: "Oh, Ying, you're here too?"

Mu Ying glanced at him, but said nothing.

Feng Chi wisely shut up, he didn't want to be beaten.

"Brother Feng." Jun Muqian nodded, "Can you lead me a way?"

"Of course." Feng Chi said cheerfully, "You guys came early, just in time to get a good seat."

Jun Muqian and the others followed the wind to the hall that had been prepared, and there were really only a few people.

However, Feng Xiwei was already present.

She raised her head, saw the woman in purple at a glance, and immediately showed a smile: "Sister Qian, don't come here without any problems."

"I'm sorry, I'm sick." Jun Muqian didn't give her any face, so she chose a seat and sat down.

Feng Xi's smile didn't fade, and she stepped forward instead: "Sister Qian and Sister Li are friends, and you came so early, but to help Sister Li?"

Jun Muqian looked indifferent.

"However, Sister Li hasn't come yet." Feng Xiwei pretended to be confused, "And I went to call her just now, but there was no one in the room. Does Sister Qian know where Sister Li has gone?"

Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes slightly, and chuckled lightly: "Drink more hot water for good health."

Feng Xi was taken aback for a moment.

Holding the teacup, Jun Muqian said leisurely, "You can live longer if you don't meddle in your own business."

Mu Nuan beside him couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Only then did Feng Xiwei realize that this sentence was mocking her.

She smiled coldly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, Feng Guixue went to find her yesterday, do you think she will commit suicide directly after being stimulated?"

Jun Muqian remained motionless and ignored her.

She knew Su Qingli well, the little queen would definitely not do such a stupid thing.

It is estimated that some people are an eyesore, so they went out for a night.

Jun Muqian guessed some, but she really didn't know more, and it was impossible for her to think of them.

At this time, Su Qingli...

Su Qingli is probably the first character to come alive completely, and her feelings are much more complicated.

I wrote this farewell book after Zhuo Wenjun's~ From one to one hundred million and then to one, some numbers are empty words, don't pay too much attention to them haha.

The queen is more talented, which is one of the reasons why Seventeen will chase his wife, I won't mention the spoilers and important plots

I didn’t write it according to other songs. I’ll see if I can find someone who can compose it. I’ll present it to you~

ps: Call for your favorite supporting roles at present. It can be a couple or one. You can describe the actions of the characters in words.

For example, Fufeng and Cang Yue, one carrying the other~

Those who stay will get a prize (genuine version only)

After thinking about it, I don’t know if you have seen a teacup dog, but Qing Meiren probably looks like that~