Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

Chapter 317 Without Xilin

"Let go!" Xilin ordered coldly.

"sorry."

Feng Jianli's voice was full of coldness, imperceptibly filled with regret and tenderness.

He firmly held the waist of the person in his arms with one hand, and traced the back with the other hand through the pajamas, easily feeling Xilin's trembling.

The feeling from the fingertips is not smooth, but uneven, even a little grainy.

Feng Jianli lowered his eyes to hide the pity inside.

Under the clothes, there are horrible scars, they are like wounds carved in his heart, which have not healed for many years.

Xilin smiled disdainfully, pinched Feng Jianli's chin in his hands, and said softly and sternly: "Baby, don't take my love for you as a weight to challenge my patience. No matter what you do, I hope this is the first time and the last time to say this kind of thing and do this kind of thing for what purpose. Don’t forget that when you made your decision, I said that you and I have no future gone."

When Feng Jianli touched Xilin's butterfly bone, he stopped the movement of his hand.

"Will it still hurt?"

Here, a laser was once shot through from behind, and even after many years, the penetrating circular scar could not be healed.

It was so many years later that he hugged the person in his arms, and touched the wounds left for him for the first time with his own hands.

These words completely irritated Xilin, his red eyes darkened, and he bit Feng Jianli's neck fiercely, the bloody smell immediately spread in his mouth, with endless hatred and sourness, Xilin seemed to vent He continued to increase his strength, as if he wanted to bite off that piece of meat.

Feng Jianli closed his eyes in silence, allowing Xilin to do any harm to him.

Because Xilin could never really hurt him.

Sure enough, Xilin loosened his teeth bit by bit, stared at the bleeding wound, and cursed "bastard" unbearably.

He grabbed Feng Jianli by the collar of his shirt and stared at him, his red lips curled up into a mocking smile, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, what's the matter, I'm afraid your brother and I will rob Landis so Sacrifice yourself to give me some affection?"

Feng Jianli said in a deep voice, "You can't."

"Oh, why wouldn't I?" Xilin laughed angrily, "Don't forget, this palace is the rightful princess."

After a pause, Feng Jianli said in a steady but extremely sure tone: "Because the person you love has never been Landis."

Xilin's complexion changed for a long time, but he still couldn't help but fucked, wishing he could slap this dead child who couldn't speak to death.

Unable to suppress his anger, Xilin hooked Feng Jianli's neck with one hand, raised his knee and slammed into his lower abdomen, the softest part was hit hard, causing the unsuspecting Feng Jianli to gasp.

Taking advantage of the slack in his hands, Xilin pushed the man away, took two steps back and stood far away, standing with folded arms and condescendingly looking down at Feng Jianli, with a mocking look on his face.

"So that's it. It's impossible to see Landis and me now, so you feel itchy and regret it. You feel that you have nothing to worry about after hooking up with me, right?"

Feng Jianli shook his head with a blank face, Xilin's kick did not tighten at all, his abdomen was throbbing with pain, and with the bloodstains on his face that hadn't receded, he looked very embarrassed.

However, the pain was nothing compared to the pain in my heart.

Xilin's hands hidden under his arms were already pinching sorely, and he still said coldly: "Feng Jianli, my palace is not that cheap. You care about your tradition of keeping your family loyal to the king and serving the country, you care about you and Landis's brotherhood, you are concerned about your loyalty and reputation, you are concerned about so much, but you have not considered what I want, who I like, am I really happy... ·”

Xilin has always been very frank and straightforward, even if what he said hurts others and himself, even if he exposes his scars abruptly, he doesn't care.

"It's a pity, I'm such a narcissistic and arrogant person. When I like you, I can turn my life against you. When I don't like you, I don't even bother to look at you."

Xilin commented on himself with a very proud tone, raised his chin and looked at Feng Jianli and said, "Baby, when you choose him between me and Landis, you are already out of my game, Ben Uncle is not short of love, and it is not only you."

A rare smile appeared on Feng Jianli's usually cold face, like a spring breeze that suddenly broke through the ice, making Xilin's heart beat faster.

Fuck!

Feng Jianli said quite calmly: "It's true that you don't lack for love, but it's useless if you don't love them."

Xilin felt his hands itch again, but he watched Feng Jianli's neck bled blood uncontrollably, his eyelids twitched twice, and he didn't turn his head away to look at him.

You fucking know how to stop me with one sentence!

It sounds annoying, but this guy is right, and Xilin is a daredevil, never bothering to tell lies... This is really the most annoying thing in the world.

If it is more stubborn and persistent, Feng Jianli can definitely explode his entire galaxy!

Finally, in this silent confrontation, Xilin was defeated, his eyes shining brightly with starlight.

"Feng Jianli, the principles that you and I stick to in our hearts, who is more important?"

Give him a satisfactory answer, those things that made him sad before... It doesn't matter in the past.

Who made him willing to spoil Feng Jianli?

However, it is counterproductive.

Feng Jianli straightened his waist, his back was straight, and his deep black eyes that seemed to be able to suck people in looked straight at Xilin, making him palpitate.

He didn't answer.

He couldn't answer the question.

Because he doesn't know how to answer is right.

Disappointment gradually filled my heart.

Xilin closed his eyes. The stubborn and cold boy in his memory looked at him like this, and then said in an unquestionable tone: "Loyalty comes first, the empire comes first, and His Highness comes first."

No second.

No Schilling.

Same now.

What can I ask?

This... This frighteningly stubborn young man has never changed in the past ten years.

Xilin laughed at himself inwardly.

And he is just an ordinary person, and he is also too extreme - he is not the number one in Feng Jianli's heart, and he will never, ever, step into Feng Jianli's world again.

"Oh shit!"

When passing by Feng Jianli, Xilin was so angry that he wanted to kick him again—damn, what I hate the most in this life is this kind of dead child with an iceberg face, an elm head, and an emotional intelligence that can't figure it out !

So what if you just fucking lie to yourself?

However, he did not kick down after all.

Kicking on him hurts in my heart.

He Xilin is not Wenman, and it is not his style to be stubborn.

"Go back and heal your wounds!"

After returning home, Xilin was still not in a good mood, took a cold shower in the bedroom to cool down irritablely, and then went to the training room to tease Nanjing.

Except for the first blow, the polar ice worm is still very obedient, with a good sense of flexibility and fit. In addition, Nanjing has been inherited from the ancient martial arts, and he has been able to control the attacking direction of Jealousy in a short period of time. and strength.

It's just that there are many attack changes, and Nan Jing is still waiting to explore.

When Landis came back, Nan Jing had been trained by Xilin so that he was slumped on the ground and couldn't get up.

Before Landis said anything, he saw Xilin lifting his chin like a proud peacock, said, "You can spoil him to death," and slapped a fan on Landis' face.

Flashing back, the firelight almost flew past Landis' hair.

Nan Jing crawled up from the ground, looked at the Queen Xilin's back, and asked with lingering fear, "Did he eat gunpowder?"

Landis tied up his hair calmly, held Nan Jing in his arms and said bad things about Xilin: "It must have been dumped."

Nanjing: "..."

"By the way, have you found Senior Erens?" Nan Jing asked worriedly.

Landis kissed him on the forehead and said: "I didn't find it, but don't worry, at least it means that he didn't faint halfway, and he should hide in a corner where he doesn't want people to find him to heal his injuries."

Nan Jing's eyes darkened, and he hugged Landis' waist and said, "I believe he won't hurt me. When I see him again, don't bully him."

Whether it was Landis or Feng Jianli, they didn't like Ellens, and even showed obvious rejection - it was normal at first, but from one day onwards, everything changed.

In this villa, if Ellens didn't talk to them, they would never answer, and there was no trace of Ellens' life here at all, even if he really lived with Wenman.

Weinman said he doesn't like people turning his home into something he doesn't like.

So Ellens didn't bring any of the flowers and plants that Ellens liked. Although the potted plants in the house have been favored by him, the real owner is Wenman.

Ellens is gone.

As if he had never been here, there was no trace.

No one knows where Ellens has gone, but Weinman seems relieved, because the wilderness survival practice course in the third grade accounts for a huge proportion of the credits. It can be said that the absence of this kind of course means that he cannot graduate from the Sifal Military Academy.

Wait until January [-]st at the latest, and Ellens will definitely show up.