Even though he had already guessed this possibility, guessed that Wei Zixi was attracted to Xi Yue, but when he heard Wei Zixi say it himself, he still felt a strong shock.
The master actually fell in love with Xi Yue.
However, what Xi Yue likes is Nangong Yu, or Ji Mingyu, the god of the underworld. With Xi Yue's temperament, he would rather be broken than whole. What kind of tragic ending did it cause
Xuan Mu's hands trembled uncontrollably.
But Wei Zixi seemed to have finished speaking, his clothes were fluttering, and he was about to leave.
Xuan Mu finally couldn't help but said loudly: "Master, what do you... want to do to Xi Yue? You have been with her for a long time, and you should know her character. If she likes someone, she will never change easily. If you force her , will only make her hate you."
Wei Zixi's footsteps paused slightly, his slender, white, jade-like index finger was raised up, and he stuck it to his lips, and he let out a soft sigh before saying softly: "Of course I won't force her, let alone hurt her. She is the only person I want, how can I be willing to hurt her?"
"Xi Yue is so stubborn, she won't change if she likes someone, so I can only let her turn her love for that person into a deep hatred. I will let her have no one else besides me. "
Xuan Mu knelt on the spot blankly, the cold wind wrapped around him with the devilish energy in the moat, eroding the spiritual power in his body, but he didn't seem to feel it at all.
After a long time, he punched the ground hard, his face full of pain.
Xi Yue, Xi Yue, I hope you are safe and sound!
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It was late at night, and the whole courtyard was silent.
After Xi Yue finished adjusting her breath in the room, she walked out of the courtyard, facing the gentle breeze, and stretched for a long time.
During this period of time in the Yuankong Ancient Realm, her spirit has been tense, and her mind is a little tired.
But now is not the time to rest, because she knows that there is still a bad battle waiting for her tomorrow.
Qingluan in the next room has already fallen asleep, she has been in fear for the past few days, now knowing that Xi Yue is well, she can no longer hold on.
But the other room was still empty.
The unknown disappeared from a certain day, and then never came back.
Thinking of that unfathomable young man in red robe, Xi Yue sighed, turned around and was about to go back to the house.
Suddenly, she stopped and looked in the direction of the door.
I saw the red robe fluttering slightly, and under the moonlight, the young man's face shuttled among the mottled tree shadows, looking so handsome and mysterious.
A faint smile appeared on Xi Yue's face, "I don't know, I'm back."
She didn't ask where you went or what you were doing, but came back simply, without even a little doubt.
Wei Zixi quietly watched the girl's beautiful face under the moonlight, the bottomless darkness in his eyes gradually faded away, turning into bits of bright starlight.
So, he always knew that this person was different.
Only this person, he will never let go, he will not let go and cannot let go.
Wei Zixi had already returned to his unknown youthful appearance, walked up to Xi Yue slowly, and said softly, "How did you go in the Yuankong Ancient Realm?"
Xi Yue glanced at him in surprise, always feeling that the unknown expressions and movements now seem to be very different from those before she left.
Could it be that the memory began to recover