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These days, ossips quietly showed up in Iron Cloud Citadel So his father to take the throne So a conspiracy to kill the previous e to rebel…
In short, the cold Iron Cloud Citadel suddenly beca quietly sat in front of Wu Qian Qian, “To Great Zhao!”
“Go to Great Zhao?” Wu Qian Qian stood up in shock, “You… why do you want to go to Great Zhao? You don’t know your current position?”
“I aht for the world! I cannot afford not to go” Chu Yang said gently, “I a Bu Tian Pavilion over to you Fro of Hell Chu?” Wu Qian Qian stood and stared at Chu Yang Her two eyes suddenly beca, didn’t you?”
Chu Yang sighed and said, “You are overthinking things”
“If you ever leave, King of Hell Chu would still be here, right?” Wu Qian Qian seehtly, “This is your answer to Tie Bu Tian and to the sect, right?”
Chu Yang did not say anything He stared at her for a moment and said casually, “Yes!”
“So you have planned to leave , haven’t you?” Wu Qian Qian opened her eyes wide trying to hold back the tears She ain, “Since the beginning, you never planned to bring anyone with you, right?”
“Yes!” Chu Yang affirmed with a cruel answer
“I understand” Wu Qian Qian sood job” She suddenly looked at Chu Yang bravely and said, “You have chosenof Hell Chu position I will definitely be a good King of Hell Chu”
Chu Yang re, you really like to wear black clothes, right?” Wu Qian Qian suddenly s sed Then looking at Wu Qian Qian, he suddenly felt a great pressure over his spirit
“Uhtly; she turned and did not look at Chu Yang any else?”
“These days, there are toopondered a little and said, “You do it”
“I know” Wu Qian Qian said casually, “You worked hard to cultivate me; was it not for this day?” Her voice was really calm, but, in that calm voice, there seemed to be a hidden volcano about to explode at anycould feel it clearly In Wu Qian Qian’s chest, her weak heart was beating violently! While Wu Qian Qian was extremely calm externally, the fierce eer
Chu Yang sighed and said, “I just want to re still As long as he et is”
“I don’t need you to re the footsteps of the real King of Hell Chu for so long, I also understand this”
“That’s good, then” Chu Yang nodded and said in a low voice, “This trip… if nothing unexpected happens, I will be back in a year”
Wu Qian Qian re and stood with her back toward hi to pat her shoulder, but he kept it raised for a long ti it In the end, he pulled his hand back froo to the royal palace and leave immediately frohed He slowly turned and walked out Facing Wu Qian Qian’s sorrow, he did not dare to linger
Wu Qian Qian’s shoulders tre stepped out of the roo sounds from behind him Wu Qian Qian was finally unable to hold back her tears
They felt onto the glistening stone floor and splattered…
Chu Yang paused at the door and thought silently: I aht now…
Then he left in the wind and snow In a blink of an eye, he had disappeared from Bu Tian Pavilion’stime in the room with her back to the door After a while, she suddenly sat down With two hands covering her face, she sobbed silently…
She did nottiold ently picked it up and looked at it longingly Taking a deep breath and looking as if she understood soht in her chest…
Two streams of tears slowly flowed down and rolled over the round Why? Wu Qian Qian looked at the chair facing her and asked
The chair remained silent as it continued its quiet existence It could not give her any sort of answer Like Chu Yang, it could not answer Wu Qian Qian’s question…
Wu Qian Qian nostalgically stroked the mask and the chair Then she raised theit on her own face Her expression suddenly changed to mad, despair, and then sorrowful But it was always filled with attachment
In the end, the mask was on her face
It covered her sorrow