Chapter 4311: : He...

Put down the teacup gently.
Ye Wuque looked at Feng Liang again, and his eyes were deep, just when he seemed to be ready to say something more.
"Report!!!"
A voice mixed with urgency and surprise suddenly came from outside the wing courtyard! !
I saw a guard rushing in like lightning, and finally bowed down on one knee in front of Ye Wuque's wing!
"Report to King Zhuo, report to Master Watch!"
"Girl Du is back!!"
"It's in Master Watch's wing right now!!"
"what??"
Feng Liang's complexion changed abruptly, and immediately there was a boundless surprise in his eyes, and his face instantly turned red!
"What you said is true?"
One step directly out of Ye Wuque's wing, Feng Liang grabbed the guard and asked loudly!
"Return to Master Watch, it's true!"
This guard had just stayed in the Fengliang wing to ensure that Girl Du would return by herself.
Unable to wait for the guard to answer, Feng Liang turned into a stream of light and rushed out of Ye Wuque's wing courtyard, and flew to his own wing as if he was crazy.
In the wing, Qing Lao held a fist and bowed to Ye Wuque's place, apologized, and then rushed out to keep up with Feng Liang.
Only King Zhuo, the brothers of Zhuo family, and the guest Qing and guards all over the courtyard were left!
Everyone looked at each other with embarrassment!
what the hell!
Isn't it just a farce?
In their opinion, this is clearly the conflict between Feng Liang and Miss Du. Miss Du sneaked out by herself, and then Feng Liang made a fuss. The silence of the night made the entire palace unrest!
He even got the Lord Que Ye here and interrupted the rest of the Lord Que Ye, it was just a nonsense!
Finally, the man came back and left so suddenly, he didn't apologize and apologize to Your Excellency Que Ye. It was a bit unreasonable to be true!
However, Feng Liang is the young master of the Zhuo Palace after all, and his status is respected. The people in the courtyard just complain like this in their hearts, and no one really speaks out.
In the wing room, King Zhuo showed a wry smile, and hurriedly clasped his fists toward Ye Wuque, "My Excellency Que Ye, I'm so sorry!"
"A farce, I didn't expect to interrupt your rest!"
"This matter is all my fault!"
"If your Excellency Que Ye is full, please tell me, Zhuo Yiyang is absolutely responsible for it!"
"Liang'er, after all, has just experienced a catastrophe, and Girl Du is his support. As soon as she disappeared, she was naturally disturbed, if she went to extremes!"
Brother Zhuo's sister also looked embarrassed.
Ye Wuque just quietly poured himself a glass of water again, and said faintly: "Wang Zhuo is serious."
"It's okay."
After hearing these words, King Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart!
He once again held a fist towards Ye Wuque and respectfully said: "If this is the case, I won't disturb Your Excellency Que Ye and continue to rest."
"I'll wait to leave!"
Immediately, King Zhuo retired respectfully.
After Zhuo's sister and brother also apologized to Ye Wuque, Qi Qi left the wing.
The guest officials and guards in the courtyard also saluted Ye Wuque together, and retired respectfully, and walked away in the blink of an eye without causing any noise.
This side!
Fengliang rushed into his own room like lightning!
"Ferry!!"
"Ferry!!"
He called Du's name, and his tone was still mixed with unreal worry and fear!
Until he rushed into the wing room, the whole person suddenly stopped quietly, looked in front of the couch, and finally revealed the surprise and excitement in his eyes!
Before the couch, Du sat there quietly.
Still in that position.
Still in that sitting position.
Still the one who has been inseparable from himself for thirty years!
It seemed that she had never left, as if everything that happened before was just Feng Liang's own nightmare, and she was always there.
"Ferry!!"
Feng Liang couldn't help taking a step forward and rushed to Du's side. With both hands, he couldn't help holding Du's delicate hand that was placed on his leg.
But at the moment he was about to touch, Feng Liang's movements stopped!
There was a sense of shame in his eyes when he looked at Du, he didn't dare to touch Du!
But when he thought of Du's sudden disappearance, the panic, anxiety, and even madness in his own heart, Feng Liang looked towards Du's eyes, and finally flashed a touch of unconcealable heat and intense to extreme... possessiveness! !
"Cross..."
He gently called out Du's name again, and the stopped hands continued to move forward silently, finally touching Du's hands!
Cold.
weak.
Feng Liang's breathing almost stagnated! !
Thirty years!
It's been thirty years! !
He has not dared to make any violent actions against Du, not at all.
In his heart, Du is like a pilgrimage!
Brought him good luck!
It is his goddess of luck, the treasure bestowed by God, the blessing and good luck of his life!
For thirty years, inseparable!
Du has been by his side!
But this moment!
After the sudden disappearance of the transition, that kind of uncomfortable, panic, uneasy, scared, and crazy makes Feng Liang almost inferior to death!
Even if it only disappears briefly!
It also made Feng Liang understand that in this life, this life, until death, he could not do without crossing!
I don't know when to start!
I have already fallen in love with Du! !
Fall in love with this mysterious and unpredictable goddess! !
Do not!
Even more than love!
It's more of... possession! !
Feng Liang's hands were trembling, and he lightly touched Du's icy delicate hands, and his entire expression was a little dazed.
In his eyes, there was a deep love, a deep feeling of nostalgia!
But it was immediately replaced by a possessive desire that couldn't be seen directly!
"Du, I finally understand..."
"I love you deeply..."
"I have fallen in love with you..."
"Thirty years of ups and downs, you and I have been with you, always inseparable!"
"I know, you must love me deeply too!"
"And I know better, in this world, only I am worthy of loving you! Only I am qualified to love you!"
"you are mine!!"
"You can only be mine!!"
"No one can take you away from me!!"
"No one...no one...no one..."
Feng Liang murmured to himself, his expression was obviously dull, but there was an extremely intriguing light in his eyes!
Never seen before, unable to look directly!
only.
To Feng Liang's calling and telling, Du did not respond. She was still as before, her eyes closed slightly, her expression peaceful, as quiet as a sleeping beauty, motionless.
This side.
Inside Ye Wuque's wing.
The light is dim, covering most of the room.
Ye Wuque still sat quietly at the table, gently rubbing the teacup in his hand, a pair of eyes surging in the dim light with a deep meaning, softly muttering to himself.
"An eternal agreement..."
"The irreversibility of fate..."
"A Sting Dragon Secret Realm..."
Time went back a quarter of an hour.
In the wing room.
The image of the gods and souls is in the air!
Ye Wuque stared at Du, not blinking!
Du's gaze is now condensed in the image of the Void Soul, the majestic white fuzzy figure!
"He..."