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Chapter 1799 Congratulations, Brother Shen

"She survived."

Shen Qingfeng walked to Xue Cheng, took a clean veil, and wiped the chains that imprisoned Xue Cheng.

It was like chatting with an old friend in the afternoon, and his tone was particularly plain.

A look of pain appeared deep in Xue Cheng's eyes.

Only when I heard "She survived", I felt relieved.

Xue Cheng turned his head and looked elsewhere, not wanting to look at Shen Qingfeng anymore.

The young heart in the left chest was already full of holes, and it was so painful that every breath was extremely difficult.

He lowered his head and looked at the chain that was shackled his ankles. Under the pain, a desolation condensed.

"Although she has not learned the spirit control technique, she can control ghosts below level 4."

Shen Qingfeng slowly tidied up his sleeves and clothes, and said calmly: "It's still as surprising as before. She seems to be like this. She has experienced many battles and is invincible. No matter what kind of life and death, she can stand invincible."

"She is already the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, not the orphan in front of the city gate that day. She doesn't need us anymore. She has her own brother."

Shen Qingfeng lowered his eyes and covered the deep pain.

Xue Cheng suddenly turned around and looked at him: "Shen Qingfeng! You can't hurt her! No! If you want to hurt her, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Shen Qingfeng suddenly pondered and looked at him for a long time.

After a while.

Shen Qingfeng said: "You weren't so fierce to me before."

Xue Cheng was stunned and then smiled bitterly, like the crazy fool.

yes.

How could he betray him before?

Even if he was torn to pieces and was doomed, he would not be willing to let it go!

But things are impermanent and fate is a mess!

When he left the northern border, he returned to the Xuehou Mansion of the vassal states, hoping to be his idle little marquis.

The elders forced him to engage in an engagement with the daughter of the Shangshu who was a good match.

He forced his elders to refuse the marriage by politely.

That night, he was drunk on the street.

He lost consciousness in a daze.

When he woke up again, he was in the Shen family in Qingqiu.

From then on, Shen Qingfeng would take him with him no matter where he went.

He looked at Shen Qingfeng in front of him, and the pain was so painful that his throat was filled with a bitter smell.

"Shen Qingfeng, I beg you, okay? Don't hurt Ayue, I beg you."

Xue Cheng wanted to kneel down.

Shen Qingfeng's eyes were dim and he instantly pressed Xue Cheng back, sneering: "How many taels do you think your begging can be worth?"

Xue Cheng opened his mouth but found that he couldn't speak, and he felt that the man in front of him was particularly strange.

It seems that I have never known him.

"yes!"

Xue Cheng laughed at himself: "I, Xue Cheng, was not worth a few taels of money, and it is not as good as your identity as a noble son of the Shen family in Qingqiu. But Shen Qingfeng, others don't know, don't you know? A Yue, who has seen the scenery and glamorousness, we see it, and we are full of scars. Others bully her, even you, the brother, want to bully her? I don't ask for people to be unchanging, and will be consistent, but even though A Yue has never called you brother, how could she ever let others bully you? When did she not protect you? Why! Shen Qingfeng, tell me why!"

Xue Cheng could not understand Shen Qingfeng's approach.

When Shen Qingfeng saw that he was almost hoarse at the end of his speech, he hurt his heart.

"because……"

Shen Qingfeng said coldly: "After things are done, I can ask to marry the little princess from Qingqiu Continent."

The hysterical Xue Cheng fell silent for a moment, staring at Shen Qingfeng blankly, his slightly wide open eyes, and his emotions were covered with thousands of emotions.

After a long time, Xue Cheng drooped his head and laughed out loud, until tears splashed out.

"Congratulations, Master Chen Jiu."

Xue Cheng smiled with red eyes: "How wonderful is the little princess Qingqiu, gentle and gentle, and noble in his status. Unlike us who are born in a vassal state, if you leave the vassal state, you will be sneered thousands of times when you leave the vassal state. Congratulations to Brother Chen, you have found a beautiful woman and make you a happy journey. Congratulations on your peace of mind and don't mind the worldly vision. How great is it..."

"Puchi--"

Xue Cheng laughed for the last time and vomited black blood, like a terminally ill patient. When he fell forward, Shen Qingfeng quickly grabbed his shoulder with his eyes and hands.

Xue Cheng shook Shen Qingfeng away, opened the distance, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "Brother Chen is already someone else's fiancé, please respect yourself."

"But you and I are both men, where does our self-respect come from?" Shen Qingfeng asked.

Upon hearing this, Xue Cheng was completely stunned.

Shen Qingfeng said: "You are guilty."

Xue Cheng's throat was pouring blood.

This time, he did not spit it out, but swallowed it back.

"Let me go."

Xue Cheng closed his eyes and said, "Let me go."

"You know, it's impossible."

Shen Qingfeng smiled warmly: "You can't escape, give up. Brother Xue, I just answered your previous question. Isn't this what you want the most?"

"Shen Qingfeng."

Xue Cheng pulled his dry lips and asked hoarsely: "What do I think in your eyes? My confidant, old friend? A friend who is drunk or a livestock at your mercy?"

"Brother Xue, not everything in the world has an answer."

Shen Qingfeng went to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Xue Cheng hid behind for a while.

Shen Qingfeng stopped his movements, then pinched Xue Cheng's jaw with one hand and continued to gently wipe the blood on Xue Cheng's lips.

He said: "You can't escape before you find a good marriage. How can I bear to see you die alone after so many years of friendship with Brother Xue? Don't refuse any marriages in the future."

He wiped Xue Cheng's blood, put on Xue Cheng's outer robe, and then walked out.

"I will send food in. The fasting pill in the Guisen Forest will have side effects. If you don't want to eat it, I think you don't want to see the Xue family in Chang'an disappear into the vassal state overnight, right?"

Shen Qingfeng finished speaking with his back to him.

"Shen Qingfeng."

Xue Cheng spoke hoarsely.

Shen Qingfeng stopped and did not look back.

"Do you still remember the first snow of the cold winter that year?"

Xue Cheng said: "It is also a year's banquet. I was bullied by the princes of Linguo. The others were scared and left. Only you stood up and beat them up. You were obviously injured more than them, but in the heavy snow, they all fell to the ground and screamed. Only you stood up, and the blood on your forehead flowed into your eyes, but they still smiled at me, saying you won, and Shenwu won."

Shen Qingfeng lowered his eyes.

"I don't remember."

He walked out of the secret room resolutely.

"Bang."

The stone door of the secret room was quickly closed and a dull sound was made.

"Don't remember?"

Xue Cheng fell down and lay on the ground, covering his eyes that were crying, but his white and bloody lips couldn't help but smile.

In the quiet and dark room, only his desolate smile sounded.
Chapter completed!
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