Chapter 867 Jianghu (65)
"Who are you talking about?"
Ji Qinglin looked at Fu Yue with complicated eyes, seeming to have some resentment and helplessness that made him laugh or cry.
"Qi Chen? You mean Qi Chen?"
How can it be……
The man lowered his eyelashes to cover up the complex light flashing in his eyes.
Obviously, he had already decided to give up his identity as Qi Chen and live with her as Ji Qinglin.
Why, why did you treat him like this suddenly?
He doesn't believe it.
Fu Yue nodded, "That's right."
Ji Qinglin put down the pen he was holding. The pen broke in the palm of his hand, and the white palm was stained with ink. Looking at the wedding invitation that was stained by ink, Ji Qinglin threw it away and spoke with a faint smile.
"I don't believe that Qi Chen has ruined your martial arts, how could you fall in love with him?"
Fu Yue raised her eyebrows: "But he also gave me a pill made from unicorn fruit, which cured my Dantian."
When saying this, Fu Yue picked up a pen on the desk, raised his sleeve, and flicked it to a pillar not far away.
penetrating.
It was just a pen, but it had such great power. This already showed how domineering and powerful Fu Yue's internal energy was.
"Ji Qinglin, you are so smart, you can't see that my martial arts has recovered, right? Why do you pretend to know nothing?"
Ji Qinglin was sitting behind the desk, and Fu Yue stood in front of the desk, then put his arms on the desk, leaned down slightly, looked into his eyes, and threatened with a smile: "Let me go, or I and I will You have turned against me, you have imprisoned me for so many days, and my patience has been exhausted by you."
Ji Qinglin looked at her for a long time and suddenly smiled very softly.
"This girl is so heartless."
"You have no heart."
The swordsman in red spoke softly, his tone was light, as if he was just stating a fact.
Fu Yue stepped back and she stood up straight.
"Someone said before that I have no heart. Ji Qinglin, I belong to the world. I don't want to get married, and I don't want to be bound to this small world. Your lover will not be me."
The air was still.
It started to rain lightly outside, and the dull sound of raindrops hitting the leaves added a bit more irritability to the early autumn atmosphere.
"I'll let you go."
Ji Qinglin didn't know how he said these words.
"Girl, you better think about it. If you leave now... you will no longer be my girl."
The light in the clear eyes of the swordsman in red gradually extinguished. He was obviously smiling, but there was an indescribable sadness, as if he had given up something extremely important to him and was stripped away from his flesh and blood.
Fu Yue was slightly startled.
She had a gut feeling that something bad was about to happen, but she couldn't say it.
"goodbye."
Fu Yue didn't say anything. She turned around and gradually took steps.
leave.
The moment Fu Yue chose to turn around and leave, Ji Qinglin also closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to look directly at this heartbreaking scene.
The man's curled eyelashes fluttered, and a tear came from the corner of his eye, running down the straight bridge of his nose. A very beautiful arc, he immediately raised his hand to wipe it away.
…
Fu Yue was sitting on the roof of a family's house, her legs dangling, and a pot of wine beside her.
The moon above our head is very big and round.
Fu Yue was looking at the moon, holding a wine flask in one hand and occasionally taking a sip of wine.
Looking sad.