The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 65 Shadow Assassin ([-])
After a pause, she asked again: "Can you take off your mask?"

It's a pretentiously lively tone.

Qian Yuan still didn't answer, his eyes were fixed on Fei Tong, and he continued to ask word by word: "Do you like him?"

The big palm tucked in the sleeve, with each word spit out, suddenly formed a fist, and the veins burst out.

"Hmm..." Fei Tong paused when she heard this question, this was the second time she heard such words in a while.

Thinking of the cute girl who said the same thing, she smiled, warm and sweet.

Looking up at Qian Yuan, Feitong was about to answer, but was shocked by his eyes.

Qian Yuan's black eyes are extremely cold and dark, as if hiding a lot of affection, and like a giant beast in the abyss, which may swallow you up at any time.

For a moment, time seemed to go back hundreds of years, back to the night we first met.

Even though it was the first time we met, he also looked at her with such complicated eyes, and asked, "Do you like me?"

At that time, she was just a little daughter of a minister. She didn't know that he was an aristocrat of the emperor and was unattainable, so she was obsessed with his beauty at just one glance.

With a cunning smile, he deliberately turned the facts upside down, thinking he was smart enough to take advantage, "Well, yes, how did you know?"

Now encountering the same problem again, Fei Tong felt emotional.

After pondering seriously for a moment, she replied in a calm tone: "I used to like it very much."

Qian Yuan's fingertips trembled imperceptibly, "Ever?"

"Ah."

After the sound fell, Scarlet Tong herself was also a little puzzled.

She can say it so easily, does she really let go?
Without thinking too much, she continued, "I'm done answering, it's time for you to answer my question."

Pick up a small yellow fruit with your fingers, sweet and sour, intertwined and delicious.

Qian Yuan's brows and eyes are half closed, he should be happy.

Because she said that she used to like that person, but now she doesn't.

However, his heart felt like a heavy mountain was pressing down on it, it was extremely heavy, and it made him feel as painful as being torn apart.

What a strange feeling.

Qian Yuan's eyes grew darker.

"Qian Yuan?" Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Fei Tong called him.

"I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble." Qian Yuan leaned back and closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to say anything more.

Fei Tong shut up intimately and stopped asking, after all, everyone has things they don't want to talk about.

Besides, they weren't familiar enough to let her let go of her temper.

The carriage became quiet again, only the sound of Hong Tong's chewing.

Qian Yuan didn't understand what kind of mood he felt towards this woman.

like?

Or... love?

He doesn't understand.

Those things, for him, were too far away and too illusory.

What he wants is actually very simple.

He wants her to be by his side all the time, where he can see her when he raises his eyes, and he can touch her when he raises his hand.

If possible, he also hoped that her eyes could stay on him all the time.

For other irrelevant people, just ignore them.

Slowly raising his eyelids, the woman across from him had already fallen asleep.

She found a very comfortable position for herself, half curled up, leaving only his thin back.

The small snacks on the table have basically been eaten, and the debris left behind is neatly piled up in a corner for easy cleaning.

Qian Yuan pursed his lips, moved his fingertips slightly, and all the candles in the carriage were extinguished, leaving only darkness.

Fei Tong was not asleep at all, but at this moment, she immediately opened her eyes to be vigilant.

Qian Yuan... what is he going to do?
(End of this chapter)