Chapter 840 Completely Over

Under the glazed lights, the smile on the man's face can almost confuse any girl.

But his eyes gradually turned cold.

Fenghuang looked at him, pushed his hand away, hummed, thought for a while and said, "You probably don't like stalkers very much, actually I don't like them either, so I won't do those things either. , now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, I'll leave first."

After hearing this sentence, people realized that Phoenix did not come to reunite with Dijun, but to get Shenshui.

The emperor also smiled evilly, and leaned forward suddenly, his thin lips almost fell on her ears, and his words were cold and cruel: "You care so much about that bodhi plant, will it die if you go back later? You said Yeah, we don't like stalkers."

After finishing speaking, the man raised his hand, threw the wine glass on the ground with a bang, turned around and left!

Xiao Xianjun hurriedly followed, the cold wind hit her body, her fingers were a little cold.

Everyone present was intimidated by Dijun's appearance.

Even the prince couldn't help but frowned.

I don't know why, but the hostility on that person is getting heavier and heavier, which is not good news for Tiandao.

Because no one can tell for sure, he will return to his previous posture, and he will end up recklessly looking at anyone who is not pleasing to the eye.

Probably the man has been in the immortal class for too long, he has been there since the beginning of the Heavenly Dao.

So people have long forgotten that this elegant and perfect man is actually more cold-blooded and ruthless than anyone else.

If it made him feel uncomfortable, even the crown prince didn't know what he would do.

"Emperor..." The little fairy who was following the man raised his hand hesitantly: "Since Master Fenghuang already has divine water, what about this bottle of divine water?"

The man paused, his voice became a little hoarse: "Throw it away."

"Yes." Xiao Xianjun's voice lowered and became weaker and weaker: "What about this mirror?"

The man did not speak.

Xiaoxianjun originally wanted to throw it away on his own initiative, but he was really afraid that the emperor would get angry again. In the past few days, people around him didn't know that everyone in the whole temple was not trembling.

They are really becoming more and more incomprehensible about Dijun's current thoughts.

The man turned his gaze, and his eyes fell on the magic mirror.

Immediately, a picture appeared on the water-like mirror. She was holding a booklet and drawing with her head down. He hugged her from behind and held her hand with his fingers.

She has never been very obedient, after being hugged by him for a long time, she lazily pushed him away and instructed him to prepare a vegetarian meal.

There is no one in the world who can instigate him, and there is only Fenghuang.

She has lost her appetite since eating meat.

Every time he has to personally supervise, she will eat more.

Sometimes she would be annoyed. It's not that the two of them had quarreled before, after all, they both have temperaments that won't be subdued.

It's just that no matter how fierce the quarrel is, the two of them will laugh together in the end.

After all, his Phoenix is ​​still very good.

Except for the fact that she doesn't like being tied up, she will follow him wherever he says to go.

This made Dijun feel that she already had him.

But who would have thought of it.

He also has a day of being dumped.

When she threw the magic mirror over, his heart sank when he asked her what she was doing.

But she smiled and said: "If you lose interest in a game, there is no need to continue it. You who have experienced the battle will not understand that you will get tired after a long time."

He seemed to have been hit head-on with a stick, looking at the phoenix in front of him with a calm and clear sky.

This proud and jerky person really wanted to leave him.

But he couldn't catch it.

Don't even know how to grab it.

He could only hold her tightly subconsciously, holding her shoulders as if tearing them apart, and his movements were so crazy that they seemed to be completely fused together.

If he could control himself, if he had a better temper, he wouldn't hurt her...

But she couldn't control it. To her, was it just a game between them?

She didn't speak, and let him hold her quietly, as if nothing had happened. With her eyes closed, she always looked so well-behaved, like an obedient child.

But he clearly knew that she was not a child, she had her own thoughts, and the relationship between them... was over.

The heart seemed to be kneaded back and forth by an invisible hand, tangled into a ball, so twisted that even breathing was a little difficult, the pain was almost suffocating, and there were not many opportunities to experience it in a lifetime.

But on that day, he experienced it countless times.

The mood was ups and downs, ups and downs, and finally calmed down, with bursts of emptiness.

She fell asleep because she was too tired, but he didn't close his eyes all night.

I hated that she could say such things so easily, so she kept leading people to Buddhism and Taoism.

Like a mischievous kid trying to get attention.

He also clearly sensed her displeasure and indifference.

Hearing the discussions around him, he really thought she was here to get back together with him, with a smile that couldn't be concealed from the corner of his mouth. This news probably made him the happiest during this period of time.

It's just that he waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for her to speak. Instead, she stood up and wanted to leave.

Intuitively, he wanted to say something to keep her.

Yes, keep her.

It doesn't matter even if you let go of the pride you have been holding on to for a long time, and said in front of everyone: "Get back together."

Maybe he was too confident in himself.

He thought that she, like him, had already regretted what happened that day.

However, in fact, at the moment when the prince spoke of Shenshui, he heard that extremely harsh title.

He understood that she came this time not for any reconciliation, let alone for him, but for the bodhi plant.

At that time, his emotions were far less calm than the one shown on his face.

It's only been ten days, and they've only been separated for more than ten days.

She had already completely forgotten about him and devoted herself to taking care of her bodhi.

No matter how much he tosses here, she doesn't seem to have any discomfort.

He questioned unwillingly, but got the answer: "You and I don't like stalking".

Dijun suddenly laughed, with a distorted smile.

Stalker?

It seems that she really treats all of this as a game, and being with him is just for excitement.

Otherwise, how could he withdraw so quickly.

Those who say he is ruthless should really come and see Fenghuang.

Compared to her calmness, he, a master of the game, really failed at all.

I originally thought that even if I didn't say some things, the other party would understand.

So I never go to the surface of my own mind.

Heh, since the other party is just playing games, then it's over, the sincerity of whom the emperor wants can't be obtained...

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