He seemed to be possessed for a moment, stunned and unable to come back to his senses.
All I could think about was that one day, my junior sister would be leaving with this pretty boy.
They will fly together through the changing seasons, side by side.
He was all alone, feeling desolate and forlorn.
One day, the junior sister and this pretty boy will have several children, chubby and adorable. They will surely be as loving as their master and mistress, teach a few disciples, and live a secluded life in the mountains, as carefree as immortals.
He was all alone, wandering the world, drifting through life.
Thinking of this, his eyes filled with hatred, his heart was filled with resentment, and he only wanted to kill Fu Xin as soon as possible.
He thought to himself: If I upset my junior sister, I can atone for it with my death. If she forgives me, I will listen to her for the rest of my life and never disobey her in the slightest. One day, she will understand my heart.
He drew his longsword with a "whoosh!" and thrust it towards Fuxin without hesitation.
Fu Xin happened to be sitting next to him, and seeing that he couldn't dodge the sword, his handsome face turned pale with fright.
When Linghu Lan saw Wei Feng's bloodshot eyes, she knew he was possessed.
With a slight twist of her wrist, she slapped Wei Feng's wrist.
Wei Feng felt a sudden numbness in his wrist, and the longsword slipped from his hand, falling to the ground with a clang.
Linghu Lan stood up and patted his back a few times with her wrist.
Wei Feng spat out a mouthful of black blood. Not only did he become much more lucid, but he also felt that the stagnant internal energy in his body had become smoother, and his martial arts seemed to have improved significantly.
He felt the warm sensation from the smooth flow of his internal energy, and looked at Linghu Lan with complicated emotions, feeling deeply ashamed. "Junior Sister, I..."
"I know, Senior Brother was just under a spell," Linghu Lan said calmly.
Wei Feng's face showed grief, and his heart ached.
Although it was a kind of obsession, it was indeed what he was thinking.
Feeling ashamed to stay any longer, he turned and strode quickly toward the door.
He stopped at the door, took something out of his pocket, and with a subtle twist of his wrist, threw it behind him, so that it landed on the table in front of Linghu Lan.
"Junior Sister, when you get married in the future, I'm afraid my senior brother will be wandering the martial world and may not be able to get back in time. I obtained this Xuan Tie Token by chance. Although it is small, it is rare and precious. I'm giving it to you as a wedding gift. Junior Sister wishes you and this Young Master Fu a harmonious and loving marriage!"
Having said that, he leaped away, ready to leave.
Linghu Lan said softly, "Wait!"
Wei Feng stopped subconsciously, a faint joy rising in his heart. He understood his own feelings and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Clearly, his junior sister had called him for something else, and it was definitely not because she liked him, so why was he still happy?
"Junior Sister, is there anything else?"
Linghu Lan sighed silently. The word "love" is the most heart-wrenching.
Qin Ying was destined to be unable to repay Wei Feng.
She thought for a moment, then took out a marriage charm and said softly, "Senior Brother, it's rare for us to meet here. Since you gave me something, I should give you something in return. I hope that you can find a good match in the future and get married."
Wei Feng felt a pang of pain in his heart, as if his heart was bleeding. He forced a smile and said, "That would be wonderful. What are you going to give me?"
Linghu Lan stepped forward and placed the marriage talisman on his forehead.
Wei Feng initially found it strange, but now his eyes widened in disbelief. "What is that?"
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