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C283 Holding Hands

A strong oppression was emitted from his body. Yue Lingyan’s face instantly turned pale. She quickly moved her eyes away and closed her mouth. She didn’t dare to make any sound anymore.

Long Zixuan snorted and turned his head to look at Feng Yu. The corner of his mouth couldn’t help but curl up. As long as he saw her, his mood would become better.

He reached out his hand and gently held her hand. He wrapped his soft hand in his palm. “Little Feather, let’s go.”

Her hand was suddenly held by someone. Feng Yu’s body trembled and her heart couldn’t help but beat fast. She was so nervous that she almost couldn’t breathe. She didn’t dare to look at him.

They had done more intimate things, but for some reason, when she was held by his hand, she was actually so nervous.

In fact, when she took the initiative to kiss him just now, it was just an impulse. After the impulse, she became shy. She had never taken the initiative to kiss a person before. She had indeed fallen. She could actually do such a frivolous thing now.

However, his taste was indeed very good.

Feng Yu couldn’t help but blush when she thought of the scene just now. Her small face was so red that it was almost blood-red. Her heart beat like a rabbit, as if it could jump out at any time.

She took a deep breath and looked down at the hand that was entangled with the two of them. Her heart was shy, but a trace of softness flashed through her heart. She didn’t know that his hand was actually so warm in the past.

She was really attracted by this kind of temperature.

Feng Yu suddenly wanted to roar into the sky. She had a boyfriend now, and he was so handsome. Not only that, he was so rich that he could rival a country.

Alright, the only flaw was that he wasn’t human.

Her eyes moved from their hands to his face which was still stunning her. She looked at his eyes which were as charming as if they were dyed with a scent. She smiled and said shyly, “Wait for me.”

Long Zixuan raised his eyebrows and didn’t say anything.

Feng Yu obviously saw that he was unhappy. A smile flashed across her eyes, but she didn’t continue talking to him as if she didn’t see that he was unhappy.

She turned her head to look at Yue Lingyan. Her face instantly turned cold. All the shyness seemed to be just an illusion.

Her red lips slightly opened and her voice was bone-piercing. “Princess Lingyan, it has nothing to do with me whether Beiming Chen is alive or not. I don’t know you, so why should I save him? I don’t know if I can save him or not, but even if I can, I won’t save him. I will just watch him die.”

“If he is lucky enough to wake up, please tell him that I, Feng Yu, will never be on good terms with him. When we meet again, we will only be enemies.”

Yue Lingyan’s lips trembled. She held Beiming Chen and said softly, “But Brother Jiu likes you…”

“Is he worthy of liking me?”

Before she could finish her sentence, Feng Yu interrupted her coldly, “So what if he likes me? Didn’t he push me down the Broken Soul Cliff? Princess Lingyan, if I hear such words from your mouth again, don’t blame me for being rude to you.”

After she finished speaking, her cold eyes swept across Yue Lingyan’s body. From the beginning to the end, she didn’t even glance at the unconscious Bei Mingchen.

Long Zixuan was quite satisfied with her performance, but he was also a bit annoyed. He suddenly didn’t like Bei Mingchen anymore because he pushed her down the cliff with his own hands.

If Bei Mingchen didn’t push her down the Broken Soul Cliff, then wouldn’t she be with him at all?

He raised his eyes and looked at the unconscious Bei Mingchen in Yue Lingyan’s arms. He was so weak right now, and it was a rare opportunity. If he took this opportunity to attack him, he would definitely die.

Shaking his head, Long Zixuan forcefully suppressed this thought.

No, not to mention whether Little Feather really didn’t like Bei Mingchen, if he attacked now, he would be taking advantage of her. It would be too despicable. If Little Feather felt that he was too despicable and decided not to be with him, then what would he do?

Long Zixuan took a deep breath and unwillingly looked away from Bei Mingchen. This man pushed his Little Feather down the Broken Soul Cliff, but he couldn’t take this opportunity to attack him. He was really unwilling.

He looked down at Feng Yu and said gently, “Little Feather, can you leave now?”

If she still wanted to find a reason to not leave, then he would really be angry. He would think that she didn’t want to leave because she was reluctant to leave Bei Chenzhe and wanted to listen to Yue Lingyan’s words to save him.

“I feel that there’s something in the Fire Valley. Let’s go down and take a look.”

Feng Yu thought for a long time and told Long Zixuan about it with her thoughts. She was wary of him at first, but then she thought that since they had decided to be together, she shouldn’t hide anything from him anymore.

A trace of doubt flashed across Long Zixuan’s eyes. There was something in the Fire Valley? Why didn’t he see anything when he passed by?

However, even if there wasn’t anything, since she wanted to go down, he had to go with her.

This little girl was very stubborn. If he didn’t go with her down, she might secretly go down one day. Without him protecting her, if something happened to her, who would compensate her for her wife?

So, he had to go with her to protect her.

He nodded and said to her with his thoughts, “Alright.”

Feng Yu smiled and held his hand. She walked toward the Broken Soul Cliff with her heart beating fast. Behind her, a familiar and weak voice suddenly sounded.

“Yun-er…”

This voice instantly attracted Feng Yu and Long Zixuan’s attention. They turned around and looked in the direction of the voice.

Then, they saw a mature woman with her right hand on her chest. She walked toward them with difficulty. Her face was pale, and there seemed to be blood on her fingertips.

“Aunt Jinglan?”

Feng Yu shouted in surprise. She took out her hand from Long Zixuan’s hand and ran toward Ye Jinglan. Long Zixuan looked down at his empty hand, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

He raised his head and saw that his little feather had already run to the woman. He raised his leg and was about to walk over.

“Master Si, please wait.”

Yue Lingyan’s soft voice sounded in his ears. Her voice was so soft that only he could hear it, and no one else could hear it.

Long Zixuan squinted his eyes and stopped. His eyes were still on Feng Yu. He did not turn around and did not look at her.

That arrogant and insolent look was clearly telling her that she should speak quickly.

Yue Lingyan’s eyes turned dim. She lowered her head and looked at Beiming Chen, who had his eyes closed. She said softly, “Master Si, have you decided to be with Miss Feng?”

“What does it have to do with you?”

Long Zixuan’s eyes did not move. He opened his thin lips and said in a demonic voice, “Do you have the right to ask me about my business?”

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