As the new lord of the West Wind, Murray was so heroic and handsome that on the second day of his becoming the lord, his reputation spread throughout the continent and captured countless hearts.

Even aristocratic families and sects handed him an olive branch on the spot, saying that they were willing to establish a relationship between Qin and Jin, but Murliang drove him out on the spot.

But even so, the constant visits still made Murliang unhappy, and he coldly ordered him to expel him.

"If you don't want to be enemies with me, Xifeng, don't do such boring things again."

While yelling away from the messenger, Murliang looked at the smiling girl on the side with uneasy, fearing that she would be unhappy.

After all...she had already taken the initiative to hold his hand.

Whether it is out of sympathy or pity, since she has taken the initiative to take the first step, he will leave the distance for the rest of her life.

Even if he was bleeding and shattered, he would step by step to her side.

However, even though he was prepared, Murliang was still swelling in his chest and soreness by Mu Yan's expression.

From beginning to end, she just sat quietly aside and was looking at him, smiling slightly.

The calm look is as elegant as ever.

She is not angry, not annoyed, and she will not make trouble. She only focuses on him, which means that she does regard him as an important person.

But this "person" may be a friend, a relative, a partner, but definitely not a lover.

She doesn't love him.

He had seen her love for someone sincerely, and her pretty and cute look was a bit domineering and a little cute, sincere and bright, like the brilliant sun in the blue sky.

It is precisely because he has seen and experienced that he understands the loneliness at this moment...

The empty, lonely, and boundless sense of nothingness made him and his soul tremble.

She doesn't love him.

But, it doesn't matter.

Their future is still very long and long after life.

In the cycle of reincarnation, he will always touch her again.

He believed and firmly believed.

Pressing down the almost satisfied sourness in her chest, Murray stepped to the girl and gently lifted up the long hair on her sideburns.

"Hungry?"

Mu Yan blinked his eyes gently: "No."

"Then why don't you look at me like this?"

Mu Yan smiled and said, "Looking at your charm, it has attracted countless women to worry. After looking carefully, I realized that you are so beautiful, like a flower in the high mountain."

"Don't bury me..." Murliang's ears were slightly red, and he almost stiffly pulled Mu Yan's hand, holding it completely in his palm, and rubbed it, "It's still a little cold, drink more today, right?"

Mu Yan shook his head: "I'm dead. Even if I drain all the blood of your body, my hands are still frozen, so don't care."

The word "death" made Murry's face turn pale, and even his long drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Mu Yan knew that what he said was too direct and even scared him.

She and him died several times, which really scared him?

My heart suddenly became soft, and Mu Yan chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, can I drink more?"

Murliang nodded, trying to bleed the dagger, Mu Yan shook his head, pulled up his hand and bit it gently.

The hot blood was slowly swallowed into her belly, and the slightly cool and soft tongue tip was pressed against his fingertips. The delicate touch made the face red and the heart beat, making the boy suck in an instant...
Chapter completed!