Song Nianfu looked serious, and when she met Mu Zhiqing twice in succession, she felt that this matter might really be destined.
You must know that my sister has been meeting friends in the past two days and has not been out much.
This time I met Mu Zhiqing as soon as I came out. What else could it be if it wasn't fate
Now that I have learned so many things accidentally, I naturally have to find a way to understand them all, otherwise I may not be able to sleep at night.
Seeing Song Nianfu looking like she wanted to get to the bottom of things and figure everything out, Song Yingluo's eyes filled with hesitation.
"Sister, you've already come here, are you really willing to not figure it out?" Song Nianfu encouraged.
Song Yingluo looked at Mu Zhiqing in front of her, and then said: "Nianfu, it's better not to leave. Let's go back."
"ah?"
Song Nianfu looked puzzled. She thought Song Yingluo would definitely agree, but unexpectedly she refused.
"We're all here. Even if they find out, we can just ask them directly!"
"Are you going back?" Song Yingluo asked.
Song Nianfu did not answer.
Song Yingluo frowned and said, "If you don't go back, then I'll go back by myself first!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the Song family.
"Hey, sister! Are you really just leaving like this?"
When Song Nianfu saw Song Yingluo leaving like this, she couldn't help but have a look of helplessness in her eyes.
She really felt helpless about her sister's temperament. She was obviously a proud daughter of heaven.
You must know that there are not many people in the entire Emperor Moon Continent who can enter Canglan Academy. Who among the cultivators with this level of status is not the proud one of heaven
There are many young men pursuing her on weekdays. Logically speaking, they should be arrogant, but my sister is weak when faced with such a thing. What is going on
She hesitated again and again, but decided to follow him.
Since her sister is unwilling to come, she will help her figure this matter out!
At the same time, Ye Zexi did not leave the imperial city after handing the elixir to Mu Zhiqing, but walked in one direction on her own.
At this time, another figure had appeared beside him.
"Why not just find a way to get her to take this pill?"
The man's voice was heavy and oppressive, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with Ye Zexi's actions.
Ye Zexi fell into silence and did not answer.
Facing such a pair of sincere and pure eyes, he couldn't do anything and didn't want to force her.
Maybe...she would take that pill herself.
Seeing Ye Zexi fall into silence, the man couldn't help but feel helpless in his eyes.
"Do you know that if you continue like this, you will be completely screwed?"
"If Ling Yunting loses, he will just lose Mu Zhiqing, but once you lose, you will have nothing!"
"Think about it carefully, after all these years, are you really willing to do it?"
The man asked sternly, his eyes extremely sharp.
"Once you lose, you will no longer have a chance to resist, and you can only accept the arrangement of fate."
"Then what does your depression and injustice these years mean?"
"This is your own path, you should figure it out!"
"You are different from him, no one will help you, you can only rely on yourself!"
Word after word struck Ye Zexi's heart, as if they were going to completely break the already wounded heart.
Drenched with blood.