Feng Qiwu was silent and brewing all the words. She wanted to persuade her but not, so she could only ask her contradictoryly: "Is it really a decision? Isn't you going to look back?"

Youmeng raised a muscular pupil, and her voice was cold: "This body has long been covered in dust. I still stick to the illusion of a chaste and fierce woman in the eyes of others. Do I deceive myself?"

Qi Wu felt a faint pain in his heart: "But after all, you are still waiting to be a friend of mine. When you reach the age of marriage, you will soon marry someone who is perfect for you. Do you care about your future husband's vision..."

"Absolutely match?" She chanted the word "There is no better choice than me" and took a breath, "Do you think I can get what I want and marry my beloved man?"

Feng Qiwu looked at her quietly, thinking that her age and identity should be a romantic scenery, but she only saw a desolate scene in her eyes.

"There is only one Mei Zihan in the world. When he leaves, my love will die." When she said that, she covered her eyes with water, and it seemed that she was still in love.

He suddenly felt powerless: "You will meet other lovers again."

But she stubbornly said: "But I will no longer love him as much as I loved Mei Zihan."

"Maybe you love him better than Taifu Mei." He said calmly, but he had a premonition in his heart that it would happen. How could there be something absolutely absolute in the world?

"That's the future." She saw through the world, smiled miserably, and lowered her eyes, "Let him do it naturally, I have no time to think about those things now."

"I really don't know if you should be happy for you or worry about you." He was reluctant to leave. Although her tone when she spoke, she was still a little girl who pretended to be strong.

"Of course you should be happy for me." She looked up for granted, "The reputation and destination you mentioned are really insignificant compared to my determination to seek revenge."

Feng Qiwu lowered her eyes as if compromised, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, since it's your decision, let's do it."

She restrained her emotions a little. "Qiwu, I heard that you have a wide range of friends, rich, powerful, talented, and powerful. You have connections in both the East and West Kyoto." She leaned closer and saw his expression gradually deepening, "You know what kind of person I want, and the right time, and recommend it to me."

"The person the princess wants..." He habitually curled the corners of his mouth, "Does Qiwu count it as one?"

Her lips bent and Tianmei said, "If you don't count, I won't come to tell you this today."

He smiled without saying anything, and he savored the sweetness in his heart.

"This is a big event that concerns my future and life. Should you know how much I trust you in my heart?" She wanted him to know that she was not joking. "After all the previous things, I have very determined to regard you as my own."

He smiled helplessly: "I seemed to have been on the pirate ship for no reason."

Youmeng was also infected by him, and her tense face suddenly relaxed, and she joked: "Yes, the pirate ship has already set off, and you may have to face the storm. Are you afraid?"

He stroked her back: "If you believe me so much, Qiwu will not let you down. I hope I can afford your expectations for me."

She obediently immersed in the care he gave: "Qiwu, although I can't boast about it, saying that knowing you is the greatest luck in my life, at least for now, you are."

The sunset shone through the window, and a golden halo was spread out in the two of them's eyes, and even their eyes became much gentler against the backdrop.
Chapter completed!