"I will not trust you anymore. Even if you die of illness here, I will not trust you anymore!"

He treated her kindness as a joke?

hehe.

Sure enough, she shouldn't believe someone like Huang Junye.

At this moment, she didn't know which sentence he was true or which sentence was false.

"Ye Xiyue, I will help you save the little red bird?" Looking at her back as she was leaving, he wanted to chase after her, but he had no strength.

He knew that the joke was a bit too big just now, and he knew that she was angry, so he could only think of using the little red bird as an excuse to keep her.

"No need, I can't afford to invite Master Emperor, I will find a way myself." After the words, Ye Xiyue's figure gradually disappeared from his sight.

I really wanted to chase her, but he was so dizzy.

He staggered forward and took a step forward. His eyes turned dark and he had to lean under the tree and look at the empty road. He smiled bitterly, "Ye Xiyue, this time, I really didn't lie to you..."

She left, she said, no longer trusting him.

Huang Junye lowered his head, leaned weakly against the tree trunk, and looked at the wound in his palm that was bleeding with red flesh.

He had hidden the wound just now, thinking it would heal automatically, but unexpectedly, it still cracked...

After all, he was not injured by other weapons, but he hurt himself. Even if he had the ability to heal his wounds automatically, how could he heal so quickly?

Ye Xiyue, do you really no longer believe in this palace?

He had no malice towards her. He just wanted to watch her smile more, and wanted to break her cold and frosty expression. Is this so difficult?

Ye Xiyue, what about the promised life?

Ye Xiyue, what should you be responsible for this palace?

How could you forget this in a blink of an eye?

The wounds on the hands were getting deeper and deeper, and the blood was flowing more and more. The mist lingered on the ground, dyeing the ground red, enchanting and dazzling.

Huang Jun closed his eyes at night, leaned against the tree trunk, and fell asleep gently.

He needs care, he needs healing.

Ye Xiyue walked far away, so far that she couldn't feel the breath of Huang Junye, she stopped.

The little red bird in his arms is still asleep quietly.

She turned around and looked at the road she had come, it was empty.

It's rare that Huang Junye did not chase after him this time.

"Huh, we can finally be quiet." She stroked the little red bird in her hand and murmured to herself, "Little red bird, are you very uncomfortable? Don't worry, I will definitely save you."

Its wounds are caused by her, and she has the responsibility to heal it.

She looked around and saw that there were no herbs here. The little red bird's wound was because it was affected by Sibuli. At that time, Sibuli was watching the little red bird blocking it from approaching, so she wanted to eat the little red bird.

She endured the pain in her body, pursed her lips and looked at it. Her fingers slowly condensed a trace of strength and injected it into the little red bird's body. After watching for a while, she still couldn't see her getting better.

For some reason, Ye Xiyue was always absent-minded when she looked at the little red bird.

The slightly pale face of Huang Junye can never be gone in my mind. Could that guy be really hurt?

How is that possible?

He is so powerful.

"Why did you come here?"

“Passed.”

Thinking of what she asked him, his natural answer was really a passing by?

If you pass by, why would you choose this place?
Chapter completed!