The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner

He didn't want her to see the painful self, which was unbearable even for him, let alone her.

He just wanted her to enjoy happiness by his side, and he would bear the pain alone.

Feng Yinxue was a little confused, wondering if she had done something wrong again, "Wuyun, actually I..."

"I know, I'm sorry."

Hearing Wuyun say sorry again, Feng Yinxue felt even more guilty, "I'm not angry."

Feng Yinxue's words not only had no effect, but made Wuyun hug her tighter, as if he was afraid of her disappearing.

Her lack of hesitation and determination just made him realize that he was afraid that she would run away as soon as he let go.

And he could never find her again.

"I have known for a long time that you are Di Qingye." She had no choice but to take a deep breath. Feng Yinxue could only break such explosive news to reassure Wuyun.

It was her fault that her wedding night, which was supposed to be a joyful wedding night, was made so sad.

"..." Wuyun heard it now, but couldn't react.

Feng Yinxue chuckled and put on Wuyun's slim waist, "I have known for a long time that you are Di Qingye, and I will not leave. You were just acting."

When talking about this, Feng Yinxue was a little cautious.

In fact, she knew very early on that Wuyun and Di Qingye were the same person.

Feng Yinxue didn't want to doubt Wuyun, so she pretended not to know. She believed that one day Wuyun would tell her the truth in person.

There is a kind of love that does not require knowing all the secrets of the other person, but trusting him unconditionally and supporting him silently behind his back.

If the truth of this matter is painful for Wuyun, then wouldn't it make him suffer by confronting him by himself?

She couldn't do such a thing, so she chose to believe him unconditionally.

Wuyun finally let go of Feng Yinxue and looked her up and down, "You know"

"I know." Feng Yinxue nodded firmly.

"Then you..." Wuyun was still a little unsure. Her reaction just now didn't seem to be fake, "...when did you know it?"

Feng Yinxue took Wuyun's hand and said seriously, "I knew it the first time I went to Di Qingye's dormitory."

As smart as she is, she has already become suspicious after drinking the cup of tea that God poured into the night. The only person in the world who can have that kind of spiritual tea is Wuyun. If she thinks about it more carefully and combines the development of things later, it is not difficult to figure out the truth. .

"..." Wuyun couldn't believe it. One moment he wanted to leave him, but the next moment he said that he was lying to him, "I'm really not angry."

Feng Yinxue stood on tiptoes, put her hands around his neck, and looked level with his eyes, "Don't be angry. Didn't I say it before? No matter what your name is, as long as you are still you."

Wuyun's face was finally no longer pale, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he suddenly pressed a kiss on Feng Yinxue's lips.

As long as there is no secret about his identity, he will feel at ease.

Feng Yinxue's face turned red, she bit her red lips lightly and lowered her head, feeling a little shy.

That look in Di Qingye's eyes made her look even more delicate, lively and alluring.

Remembering that it was a bridal chamber for two people, her face turned even redder. When she caught a glimpse of the wine bottle on the table, Feng Yinxue suggested, "Should we have a drink?"

Wuyun then remembered that the two of them still had a glass of wine.

"After drinking a glass of wine, you are truly my wife. You are not allowed to say otherwise in the future."

Look, this girl said she was barking randomly last night, now she has earned her rightful place.

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