What's more, he, Zhang, didn't lie. He never said that the person he trusted the most was Fei Yan.
"If you can't trust me, Zhang Ji, even Feiyan, how many people in this world can you trust?"
This is just a question, not a rhetorical question.
If you count on your fingers, every one of the wives and concubines in the family is fine.
Apart from Fei Yan, there are not many, just six of them: Jing Salamander, Tide Tide, Yan Lingji, Tian Mi, Madam Hu, and Hu Meiren. As long as Zhao Ji is not confused, she can be counted as one; in South Korea, only Honglian If he hadn't been deceived, he could probably be counted as one... Well, there really weren't many, even Fei Yan only had nine.
Nine people are nothing compared to the population of more than 20 million in this vast world.
However, Zhang Ji still trusted Feiyan.
From the original book, Feiyan did not hesitate to betray the Yin Yang family for Yan Dan, that scumbag, and also did not hesitate to take the blame for Yan Dan and kill the six-fingered black man. Feiyan is definitely a person who can be fully trusted.
Feiyan, who had been educated by Donghuang Taiyi since childhood, had a negative view of human nature, but Zhang Ji's inexplicable full trust gave Feiyan, who had believed in the ugliness of human nature since childhood, a different kind of sense.
I feel both warm and at a loss.
"Your Excellency Weiwei, we have only met each other a few times. Dongjun cannot afford your trust so much." Feiyan pursed her red lips and handed the contract back to Zhang Ji's hand. She seemed to have made some decision immediately. , broke away from Zhang Ji's hand, and took a step back, "Dongjun has been trained by Master as the heir of the Yin and Yang family since he was a child. His hands are stained with countless blood, and his heart is full of darkness and city. He is really not worthy of you." .”
Feiyan's voice was trembling, she avoided Zhang Ji's gaze and raised her head to look at the night sky.
The moon is sparse, and countless stars are hidden in the moonlight, staring at the bright moon from a distance, but never really getting close.
Does she like Zhang Ji?
She felt that she should like Zhang Ji.
But she really felt that she was not worthy of Zhang Ji.
The Mohist family walks the bright road, practicing chivalry and protecting the people, while the Yin Yang family will do whatever it takes when needed.
Moreover, my heart is full of darkness, so how can it be considered suitable?
She...as long as she can stare at Zhang Ji from a distance like the stars in the sky and watch Zhang Ji emit his own light, she will be content.
Zhang Ji's eyes narrowed slightly. If he were the one who first entered the flowers, he might have started to panic at this time.
But as he was already a veteran in love, not only did he not panic, but he was secretly happy.
Feiyan's mentality will be classified as an avoidant personality in later generations. This refusal proves that she has a plan in her heart.
At this time, what we should do is not just listen to Fei Yan's words and keep our distance, but we should take the initiative to go up!
Zhang Ji grabbed Feiyan's hands, and Feiyan resisted the soft and cold touch immediately, but Zhang Ji never let go.
"Fei Yan, do you know?"
"For me, the luckiest thing since I left my old home in Anyi was not meeting my mentor, nor getting acquainted with the king, and sitting in this prestigious position, but meeting a girl."
"Although she is not the most perfect, in my eyes, she has always been unique."
"Her appearance made me fall in love with her and gave me new expectations for my numb life. I really like her and want to be with her all the time."
"Not all encounters have results, but for some people, just by meeting them, they are already signed."
"It's just that I'm still a little greedy."
"I know that I will meet many people in my life. With my identity and status, I will often have to compromise with many people and forces and marry many wives and concubines, but I still don't want to miss her, the person who lights up my life again. .”
Zhang Ji's voice was deep and magnetic, soft and gentle, with an indescribable warmth.
He held Feiyan's hand and squeezed it gently, his eyes as gentle as water: "I hope that in the years to come, every time I think of her, I can smile, because I love her."
Feiyan looked at the man in front of her in a daze.
Zhang Ji confessed again, without the rhetoric, but more sincerely.
He is expressing that he loves her, not just a momentary impulse, but he loves her with his sincerity and wants to stay with her forever.
At this moment, Feiyan's eyes were wet and hot.
Those beautiful eyes gradually turned red, and tears fell down, sliding down her cheeks, past the corners of her pink mouth, and finally dripping on her orange sleeves.
Seeing Zhang Ji hurriedly wiping away the tears on her cheeks, Feiyan realized that she really fell in love with the man in front of her.
Perhaps it was because this was the first man she had dared to be so close to in the past twenty years.
Or maybe it's because of that romantic and gorgeous poem.
Or maybe it's because of his sincerity.
The feeling Zhang Ji gave her was so clean, so warm, and so longing for her, just like a person in the dark, perhaps looking forward to the light more than anyone else.
And maybe, this kind of warmth and light is what she really wants.
With his thoughts clear, his tense cheeks slowly relaxed, and the corners of Feiyan's mouth gradually turned up.
Anyway, it was Master Donghuang Taiyi who asked him to approach and seduce Zhang Ji. Everything... was just Master's mission...
Immediately, under Zhang Ji's surprised gaze, Feiyan leaned towards Zhang Ji, covering her with her thin red lips.
Feiyan's actions were very proactive, but they were limited to the most basic kisses.
After all, Feiyan has never experienced this, let alone learned about it from other people.
Zhang Ji, who was caught off guard, quickly regained his composure with the experience of an experienced driver, reorganized his formation and launched a counterattack, hugging Fei Yan tightly.
"Uh~uh——"
That exquisite and graceful body seemed to have incomparable charm. Even though Feiyan subconsciously put her hand on Zhang Ji's chest and pushed him, she still couldn't stop the hungry wolf's counterattack. No matter how much Feiyan struggled, she remained motionless. On the contrary, she became more and more angry. He kissed her intimately, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
Soon, Zhang Ji not only took the initiative on the battlefield, but also shook the opponent's military morale.
After all, Feiyan was facing a hungry wolf with six wives and concubines, so her kissing skills were naturally superb.
That impeccable tongue, not to mention Feiyan, who is a novice in attacking, even the most experienced Chao Xiang and others who are not satisfied with kissing, will succumb to this impeccable tongue.
Under Zhang Ji's skillful teasing, Feiyan's struggle gradually slowed down, and her whole body collapsed into Zhang Ji's broad and thick chest. A pair of delicate jade arms unconsciously hugged the man's neck, closed her eyes, and let it go. Zhang Ji was wreaking havoc on her bright red lips.
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