It is late autumn, withering trees and red leaves everywhere. Walking in the sparse forest, the bleak autumn scenery is coming.

Princess Qingling was held by Gao Zhengyang, and her mind was still confused until now. She didn't know what Gao Zhengyang wanted to do, nor did she know what she should do.

But her whole body was a little hot, and her heart was beating very fast. It seemed that something big was going to happen. She was afraid and looked forward to it.

In fact, she had too many thoughts, one left and one right, constantly exploding and messing around.

Gao Zhengyang led Princess Qingling and walked to the edge of the pool with red leaves.

He turned to face Princess Qingling and said with a smile: "Do you look a little hot?"

Princess Qingling's cheeks had long been red, and even her neck was red. Her nervousness and embarrassment made her unable to even speak, and she didn't even dare to look directly at Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang found it very interesting. The change in memory made the arrogant Feng Qingling, the princess of the arrogant Feng Qingling, become much weaker. This change is not in character, but from the essential difference in power levels.

Feng Qingling used to be the saint level of the Phoenix clan, and was born with powerful magical powers. Even a mixed-blooded dragon clan like Ao Zhen was not taken seriously. What supports her is the powerful power represented by the pure blood of the Phoenix clan.

When she arrived at the sword world, Feng Qingling was still the same Feng Qingling. But without the endless power of the holy rank to become the world, her pride became a bubble, and it was broken with one poke.

This change is very reasonable and can also show human nature.

After all, Feng Qingling is still a little girl. When she has powerful power, she is naturally confident, wise and decisive. Without the corresponding power, her nature is simple and immature.

Princess Qingling was getting more and more panicked by Gao Zhengyang's eyes. She finally couldn't help but look up and asked, "You, um..."

Gao Zhengyang lowered his head and kissed him without waiting for Princess Qingling to speak.

Feng Qingling was innocent and had no such experience. She was confused at once, but she instinctively hugged Gao Zhengyang's arm tightly and let Gao Zhengyang's tongue spit out lotus flowers.

It took a long time before Feng Qingling slowly recovered from the impact just now. She tidied up her clothes, and when she thought of the intimate look of the two of them just now, she couldn't help but feel shy.

The feeling of being obsessed with men and women is indeed very special. It is different from all her past experiences. While she is confused, she is also a little obsessed with that feeling.

Princess Qingling sat on the stone bench for a long time before she could barely sort out her thoughts. Today, she seemed to have made a big mistake and walked hand in hand with Gao Zhengyang in front of her fiancé.

This is no longer a demonstration, but a naked slap in the face. The King You must be furious. What else is Lei Heng or Yunyan's little face, all of whom are confused.

Princess Qingling felt very happy when she thought about it now. This group of people ran over to show off their power and deserved to be slapped in the face.

As for what King You thinks, Princess Qingling doesn't care much about it. She can't replace people just because King You is ugly. Similarly, as the object of marriage, King You is not qualified to choose to replace it.

The marriage between two people is just a means of contact between two countries. No one cares about their personal relationship or cares about it.

Princess Qingling felt sad again when she thought of this. She could live with Gao Zhengyang, but she still couldn't change her destiny.

She couldn't help but ask Gao Zhengyang, "Do you love me?"

Gao Zhengyang burst into laughter. He shook his head and said nothing. He turned around and walked to the pool to sit down.

Wandering in the carefree pool of five-color brocade fish seems to be so leisurely and at ease forever.

Gao Zhengyang followed a lively Jinyu and said slowly: "Don't you ask me this question?"

Princess Qingling had just been intimate with Gao Zhengyang, and her heart was in full swing, but Gao Zhengyang avoided answering her questions, which made her extremely disappointed. She said in a slight anger: "Who should I ask?"

"The first thing you should ask about a man and a woman is yourself. Do I love him?"

Gao Zhengyang said leisurely: "It is your business whether you love others or not. Whether others love you or not is someone else's business."

Princess Qingling thoughtful, she vaguely understood what Gao Zhengyang meant. This way of thinking was indeed different from that of normal people. But she also had Gao Zhengyang's style: self-dominantness.

"For example, if I love you, then I love you. It doesn't matter whether you love me or not."

Gao Zhengyang raised his head, looked into the distance, and said in a lonely way: "Remember, all the kindness, love, hatred, joy and anger in the world are born from the heart. If you see your original heart clearly, you will not be confused."

Princess Qingling felt that Gao Zhengyang's words were too subversive and unreasonable. She walked to Gao Zhengyang and said loudly: "I love you. If you don't love me, how could I be happy! All the sadness and pain come from you!"

Princess Qingling was a little excited. She felt that Gao Zhengyang was making excuses for herself. After being intimate just now, the other party turned around and wanted to shake her. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Crystal tears slid down her smooth cheeks and fell to her chest, which soon wet a large area of ​​her chest.

Gao Zhengyang withdrew his gaze from afar, slowly stood up, gently wiped Princess Qingling's tears, and comforted softly: "Don't cry."

Princess Qingling also felt that she was a little out of control, but Gao Zhengyang's kiss made her open her heart, and she became strongly dependent on Gao Zhengyang, which also made her extremely weak.

She couldn't help asking again, "Do you love me?"

Gao Zhengyang found that Princess Qingling was very serious and was so difficult to deal with her casually.

For him, the love between men and women is a feeling, a scenery, a enjoyment, and an experience in the process of life.

But love is definitely not his purpose, and he will not give up his pursuit for love.

Kissing Feng Qingling is more of a kind of love and conquest for beauty. In addition, I also want to stimulate Feng Qingling to see if it can inspire her awakening.

For this reason, Gao Zhengyang also used the secret technique of the mind, which left a deep imprint on Feng Qingling's heart. What disappointed him was that Feng Qingling seemed to have completely forgotten the past. Under the huge and strong stimulation, he fell in love with him wholeheartedly.

Gao Zhengyang dared to act and acted so hard that he was not afraid of talking. But taking advantage of Feng Qingling's memory, he ran away with the advantage.

He pondered and said, "I love you, but I still have many women..."

"It doesn't matter."

Feng Qingling said decisively: "I am willing to share your love with them."

Gao Zhengyang was a little surprised. What was going on? The arrogant princess of the Phoenix clan shouldn't denounce the scumbag, and then broke up in anger! The plot is wrong...

"Uh, you have to think carefully." Gao Zhengyang advised seriously.

Feng Qingling stared at her big eyes and nodded vigorously: "I've considered it, don't marry me if you have to."

Gao Zhengyang had a headache now. The princess of the Phoenix tribe wanted to mess with her! She just kissed her and wanted to follow her to the death... He didn't think he was so charming. Could it be that something was wrong with the secret technique of the mind?

"Okay, I just hope you don't regret it in the future!"

"Link, we will be together for generations, and we will never regret it."

Feng Qingling smiled and stretched out her slender little fingers to make a hooking gesture.

Gao Zhengyang cooperated with irresistible and stretched out his little finger, and Feng Qingling pulled the hook.

"Whoever regrets it is a puppy."

"Whoever regrets it is a puppy."

Feng Qingling is very easy to satisfy, and after pulling the hook, she smiles even more happily, her face is radiant, and she is a brilliant person.

Feng Qingling is beautiful, elegant and elegant, and has a powerful aura that is inviolable without saying anything. When she laughs, she is extremely sincere and friendly, and she no longer has the arrogance of being arrogant.

Gao Zhengyang doesn't like to hold people, and Feng Qingling's natural and sincere appearance makes him like it even more.

Although the development of things exceeded his expectations, the result was not very bad. As a man, Gao Zhengyang would be a bit too pretentious if he complained again.

Feng Qingling held Gao Zhengyang's hand and stopped letting go. She snuggled up to Gao Zhengyang's shoulder and said, "When I was a child, I hoped that someone could let me rely on me and stay with me. This dream finally came true."

Gao Zhengyang was a little embarrassed. Feng Qingling actually had such a sweet fantasy of a little girl. I really don’t know how to say it.

Memory can be changed, but the nature of the strong will not change. Feng Qingling's words should come from her original heart. Gao Zhengyang was thinking, when Feng Qingling woke up, she would be able to kill her head when she recalled these things.

Gao Zhengyang was thinking about how to deal with the little girl-like Feng Qingling, but suddenly felt alert and turned to look over.

A swordsman in green floated over the ground with red leaves. The other party's facial features were picturesque, with sword eyebrows on his temples, and a sword in blue was handsome and heroic. It was Ao Zhen.

After Ao Zhen glanced at Feng Qingling who was leaning against Gao Zhengyang's shoulder, he said disdainfully to Gao Zhengyang: "I heard that the first two swords in the Xuantian Sect Secret Sword Hall are invincible, but now it seems that this is the case."

Before Gao Zhengyang could speak, Feng Qingling stopped doing it. Her face darkened and said, "Who are you? You dare to trek into the State Guesthouse!"

"There are only ones in the world that I don't want to go, and there is nothing I don't dare to go!"

Ao Zhen raised his sword eyebrows and said proudly.

Gao Zhengyang was a little funny. Ao Zhen, whose memory was modified, also showed a middle-class temperament. This is a bit far from Ao Zhen who was calm and generous in the past.

"It's really a shame for the swordsman to say something about guards but have an affair with the princess!"

Lu Chuan, with white hair, walked out from the other side of the woods. His face was full of sneering, his murderous aura shone like lightning in his eyes, and his aura was extremely powerful.

"Who are you?"

Ao Zhen was a little unhappy. She hated Gao Zhengyang and Feng Qingling's intimacy, but for some reason it was like this. Just as she was about to ask a few more questions, an outsider appeared, which made her very annoyed.

Lu Chuan was very polite to Ao Zhen and nodded, "I am Lu Chuan of Fenglei Sword Sect."

He paused and said, "You must be the famous Virgin Sword in the world!"

Ao Zhen also nodded. Lu Chuan was famous all over the world for decades, so of course she had heard of it.

When Lu Chuan heard Ao Zhen’s evaluation of Gao Zhengyang, he had already agreed that she was in the same camp as him. He said, “Gao Zhengyang is shameless and has lost all the reputation of the swordsman. Today I want to clear the name of the swordsman in the world and kill Gao Zhengyang, a despicable person. I also ask the Virgin Sword to be a witness.”

"Um?"

Ao Zhen was stunned. She couldn't stand Gao Zhengyang and Qing Ling's intimacy, but when she heard that Lu Chuan wanted to deal with Gao Zhengyang, she instinctively felt a strong hostility in her heart.

"Sect Master Lu, don't be reckless."

Before he finished speaking, Yue Tianpeng in white had already swept several feet away and landed next to Lu Chuan.

Yue Tianpeng's white clothes fluttered, flying like a swallow, but he was not surprised when he landed on the ground.

Yue Tianpeng's natural magic power is really mysterious to be able to perform such a wonderful light skill in the sword world. Even Gao Zhengyang thought that he was far inferior to the other party in light skill.

Seeing familiar people appearing in various ways, Gao Zhengyang found it even more fun. He didn't care much about Lu Chuan's provocation.

Lu Chuan looked at Gao Zhengyang with hatred. He felt that now was a good opportunity to take action and didn't want to retreat just like that.
To be continued...