Rebirth in Another World: Enchanting and Chaotic World

When Xiao Jifan saw Nangong Qingyu like this, he actually saw Xueyan's shadow. This feeling disappeared just in a daze.

He didn't say anything because it was indeed because he was sorry for her, so he couldn't suppress himself...

"Then what do you want me to do?" Xiao Jifan looked at Nangong Qingyu coldly, full of pride.

Nangong Qingyu laughed "Puchi": "What can I want you to do? Or - What do you want me to do to you?"

Her eyes were as silk as charming as silk, and her long eyelashes were flying like butterflies, not like real people.

Xiao Jifan, who had always been a little black-bellied, was stunned for a moment, feeling uncomfortable, and pursed his lips and did not speak.

She asked someone to take him to the room, but she was a little stunned.

Her eyes were even lonelier than the moonlight and even more bleaker than paper ash. Her head was buried in the quilt, as if she was crying softly.

After all, she is a woman, and she will never be able to ignore these things and ignore them. She is not a strong woman, and she can do nothing in the face of these things. When she really thinks of how kind he treats her, she realizes that she really cannot ignore them.

I have said many times that I want to forget, but it’s just a man. She can find a better one. Why hang herself on a tree? As long as she says, thousands of men will go through fire and water for her.

But among these thousands of men, there will never be a second person. He is unique and irreplaceable. She can't forget it...

The more I forget, the more I can’t forget, the more I remember him.

Even though the love is deep, the fate is shallow, I will never regret missing you.

This is her persistence and her disaster.

She thought that she was always willing to give for him, but he was still indifferent to the loyalty. Why should she be so mean and always hurt him?

She just hoped that he could look at her, even a glance would be enough.

………

That night, Nangong Qingyu was drunk and wanted to use alcohol to numb his nerves and not to make him so painful.

But after she poured it in one bite at a time, she found that she was getting more and more sober.

She often suffers from insomnia and needs to take a very harmful medicine to sleep. She thought that she might fall asleep if she gets drunk, but she was wrong.

There were dozens of bottles of wine of all sizes on the table, all empty.

Drinking your sorrows makes you even more sad.

Even though I ended up getting drunk, I didn't know.

She remembered the confession she had given to him on the day her master got drunk, and she smiled foolishly, smiling like a child.

If someone from the Demon Realm passes by at this time, he will definitely be surprised and shake his head. This must be not Mingfeng! Mingfeng is a murderous person, cold-blooded and ruthless! Unfortunately, no one saw it.

Nangong Qingyu's head was a little unclear, so he fumbled to a room and gently pushed open the door. It was pitch black inside. She was wondering why she didn't light the light. I wonder if she couldn't sleep without lighting the light?

She groped again and found the candlestick. She swept her fingers upwards. The fire flashed by, the oil lamp lit up, and the light shone in the room, very warm.

Nangong Qingyu narrowed his eyes and was stunned for several times. Finally, he saw the layout of the room clearly and realized that he had gone to the wrong room.

She supported her groggy head, tried to make herself more awake, and was shakingly ready to walk out.

"It's you?" A low voice came from behind, as pleasant as flowing water.

This sound obviously made Nangong Qingyu's body tremble and he woke up most of the time.

Forget it, she went to the wrong room, but it was not good to go anywhere, but she just walked into this room. Is God kidding her?