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Chapter 1142 Sword Saint(2/2)

"Uh..." Ye Futian looked embarrassed.

Feixue smiled indifferently. She could feel her emotions and naturally knew that Ye Futian had never had the idea of ​​liking her.

Otherwise, I can't hide it from her when facing her.

"Why did you refuse to give the marriage so simply by Your Majesty? Could it be that you really have someone you love?" Feixue asked with a smile. She suddenly wanted to find out what Ye Futian thought, which would be very interesting.

Ye Futian felt like a needle was pricked when he heard Feixue's question, and his heart was a little painful. Even though several years had passed, he still felt heartbroken every time he thought of it.

Feixue's smile disappeared. She suddenly felt a little disgusted with her bad taste. She lowered her head slightly and said softly: "I'm sorry."

She knew that she had asked what she shouldn't have asked.

"It has nothing to do with you." Ye Futian said with a smile. He naturally understood that Feixue was not interested.

"Then you should think about what you were happy just now. I'll leave first." Feixue whispered, then turned around and walked away, as if worried that she would affect Ye Futian's mood here.

Ye Futian saw her back and shook his head with a bitter smile. Since he had mentioned it, how could he let it go in an instant?
Chapter completed!
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