Alas! I almost forgot, this pot is hard to throw away!

Yan Juan raised her head with a bright smile, and sighed as well. She raised her head and looked at the ink curtain full of stars hanging outside the mist. At this moment, she really had some doubts. Is this place real or fake?

Is it really just her imagination? Why can even the stars in the sky change according to the solar terms?

She is not that capable of keeping the astrological changes of each solar term in mind!

Looking back at Zhuo Zhao who was still unwilling to give up, Yan Juan raised a leisurely and indifferent smile and asked: "Your Majesty hasn't answered me yet? When do you plan to ask me to leave with Zhuo Ran?"

Being asked again, he was speechless. King Liang felt stuck in his throat and didn't know how to respond. The scornful smile was followed by mocking laughter.

"Am I the only one who is awake? I'm not planning on pretending this good time is right?"

Regret, countless regrets in Prince Liang's heart. The facts she said were indeed facts that he had never truly faced. At the beginning, he was worried about her knowledge of martial arts, and all he could think about was locking her into a secret box. He had plenty of time to spend with her. Running in, who could have expected such a result?

If I had known this, it would be better to force her and then imprison her back to the palace, so as not to regret it here.

"Yan Ya, I don't want you to die." Prince Liang was as sad as a child, and his eyes were so wet that they might slip out at any time.

"The moment you brought me into the Secret Box, my fate was already sealed." Yan Jue's eyes dimmed and she tilted her head to look at Prince Liang who seemed to be about to burst into tears.

At this moment, he indeed resembled the gentle and polite Zhuo Zhao, who treated others with sincerity. Unfortunately, he was wrong after all.

"After watching you die in that explosion, how could I want you to die again? I don't want to, I really don't want to." Prince Liang slumped to the ground slumped, unable to accept that his plan was in vain.

Unexpectedly, one wrong step and the next, planning all the causes and consequences, only accelerated her death?

This is not the result he wants...

"Isn't it because you locked me here to get this body? I don't believe you have never thought about whether I will end up like Zhuo Ran?"

Should you be angry?

No, Yan Juan has never been so calm in the face of the current situation. Because of her understanding of Zhuo Zhao and because of his unacceptable grief, she seems to have lost this game...

I thought Zhuo Zhao was just trying to control her temporarily and must have hidden a way to leave, but he didn't expect that he had no intention of leaving the secret box at all?

Is the regret and pain on his face real, does it mean that her luck has run out?

It's miserable! Is it really necessary to carry the little cub and not be here?

They looked at each other speechless, his tears in his eyes facing her indifference, Yan Jue could only sigh helplessly and give her the last dignity she could give her, and said indifferently: "You go away! We will never see each other again in our lifetime. See."

Do you want to use the secret box to survive or die, and to steal the long-lasting friendship?

"Yan Ya..." Prince Liang hesitantly called her nickname, anxiously ensuring that he could fulfill his promise, "Give me some time, I will think of a way to rescue you from the Secret Box."

"First hurt me and then save me?"

This short sentence left King Liang speechless. Yan Ju's cold and panic-stricken eyes glanced at King Liang who was full of longing, and she intuitively felt that there must be something hateful in this pitiful person.

"Have you forgotten all the threats you just made? I'm really pregnant now, and I'm not good at showing generosity. Your Majesty, don't overestimate my Buddha nature." Yan Ju raised a sweet smile and teased, "Let's go - "

Prince Liang watched her slowly stand up and stand on the edge of the boat, her slender figure facing the bone-chilling cold wind of the winter night. Her eyes that should have been overwhelmed by despair gave him a cold smile.

thump--

After she fell into the water, her red eyes could not look away, and her throat was choked and she could not utter any more words. Now that the matter had come to this, what else could he do?

Yan Ya was right, he didn't leave any escape route, he was the one who pushed her into the valley of despair with his own hands.

He kept beating his head in annoyance, why had he planned for half his life, only to be ruined at the last step?

What about deep affection? What about true love?

…

Beiyong? Guiwu Mountain

In recent years, the festive atmosphere has become stronger and stronger. Most people in the mountain gate are not aware of Yan Jue's current situation, but they are still doing their best to clean up the dust accumulated over the year.

Since Yan Ju lost news, not only the Pei Licheng family could not sit still, but even Yan Si could not hold back her temper and forced Pei Yan to take her to Guiwu Mountain where her sister grew up. Pei Yan, who could not resist his wife's request, could only do as she asked.

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For more than half a year since she came here, she has pestered Shuangxue to translate the contents of the Di newspaper every day, fearing that she would miss any news about her sister, but there was no news at all.

Standing on the shore of the lake, looking at her sister's exclusive boat, with the mist floating on the lake in the middle of the lake, she, who did not understand martial arts, could only rely on the small boats to connect to this place.

This place is like the backbone of the people in the mountain gate, respected and dared not to play with, as if seeing the painted boat swaying in the wind, one can see Yan Ju's peace of mind.

For several consecutive months, she led Shuangxue to the boat at intervals to clean it. When passing by the mountain people around her, she could feel the paradoxical sadness of the people at the mountain gate.

People who know about it are like those who are looking for plum blossoms to quench their thirst, and they feel longing for her from afar; people who don't know about it feel like they are waiting for their long-lost master, and they happily share various harvests with her.

I have to admire her, that girl really lives the way she wants!

Not only has she received the love and care of all the mountain people, but after understanding the significance of the existence of this boat, she, as a sister, did not dare to stay on the boat for too long.

Maybe the twins really have telepathy. After Yan Si came to Guiwu Mountain, she couldn't sleep well all night. It seemed that she could hear sighs while lying on the bed. Even when she was lightly asleep, there was always a sound, which was intermittent.

He kept calling her to come to the boat.

She originally thought it was because she was thinking every day and dreaming at night. Over the past few months, she began to feel that something was wrong. Especially when she looked at the books her sister had left on the boat at Chuxin Lake, she felt that something was wrong...

Yan Jue has left Guiwu Mountain for nearly three years. Why do the books left here have traces of new ink? Looking through several books with eyebrows written on them, it is indeed the quill pen used by her sister, and the eyebrows written on her travel notes.

It also describes local folk customs and precautions.

However, no one had ever touched the books, so they would automatically return to their places and even replace them with new ones. That was not right! She checked carefully several times and was sure that the books in the cabin had not only been replaced, but also had new ones left behind.

Eyebrow tattoo!

During this period, when I came here several times in the dark, when I closed my eyes and stood on the edge of the boat facing the wind, I could seem to feel the illusion that I was passing by someone, but when I opened my eyes, there was no warmth that could stop me.

A few days later, something unbelievable happened to her. First, she was stunned by the chaotic smell that greeted her when she opened the door. Then she saw that the bed, which had been swept clean and tidy every day, was in a mess. There were even stains left on the white mattress.
Chapter completed!