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Four hundred and seventieth chapters come and go

In the beginning, how much effort did he put into hiding A-wan? In order to prevent a rift between A-wan and his mother and concubine, he even lied to A-wan!

It was such a long road, such a long time, and how scared she must be for a weak woman along the way. He knew clearly, but he couldn't tell her.

Give her courage training? He is as smart as Awan. Such a ridiculous reason. If she didn't believe in him, this matter would definitely not be hidden from her.

"What a person who treats her like a life!" Li Ruyue clapped her hands and sneered, "It's a pity that you treat her like a life, but she treats you like a piece of grass!"

"Gui Po, don't deliberately provoke me, let alone anger me!" Zhao Xun clenched his hands into fists.

"I will decide Gong Yueyue's fate. If you don't want her to die, then kill me." Li Ruyue threw the sword in her hand towards Zhao Xun.

The long sword flew toward him. Zhao Xun subconsciously took it and stared at Li Ruyue for a long time. Then, with a flick of his hand, the long sword came out of its sheath and flew towards Li Ruyue.

Li Ruyue naturally understood what he meant, took the long sword and jumped down from the wall, swinging the sword straight at him: "Zhao Xun, although I am not as good as you, but you use the scabbard to compete with me, you are looking down on me!

"

Zhao Xun twitched the corners of his lips and said nothing. He faced Li Ruyue's sword and raised his hand to block it with the scabbard. Then he flicked her and the sword away with a force of his hand.

Li Ruyue curled her lips. She never dared to respond vaguely to Zhao Xun! She moved her fingers slightly, and Li Ruyue took the sword and slashed at Zhao Xun. Zhao Xun also did not show weakness. The two of them went back and forth.

Make a ball.

Originally, Zhao Xun had a sense of control in his hands, but as he slapped, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, Awan, Awan...

Stepping back again, Li Ruyue's sword was nailed to the ground, and she was breathing heavily. She was sweating, and her black hair stuck to her face, looking a little embarrassed.

Without giving her time to rest, Zhao Xun rushed over. Li Ruyue had no time to draw her sword to block it, so she had to roll on the spot to avoid the blow.

"You really want to kill me!" Li Ruyue couldn't believe it. She looked up at Zhao Xun, only to find that his eyes were scarlet and seemed to be drifting away. Sensing something was wrong with him, Li Ruyue shouted his name, thinking

Wake him up, "Zhao Xun!"

Zhao Xun's movement toward him was paused, and looking at the embarrassed Li Ruyue in front of him, he knelt on the ground as if he was exhausted: "I..."

"Let's go back, okay?" Li Ruyue suddenly walked towards him, then knelt in front of him and put her arms around him, "Cousin, I listen to you, I'll go back, let's go back together, okay?"

Zhao Xun's body stiffened, and Li Ruyue suddenly burst into tears when she looked at him like this. She was not a woman who loved to shed tears, but she frequently acted abnormally for the man in front of her: "How about we go back, I beg you, I

I beg you!"

"Shh, don't talk." Zhao Changyuan pressed his slender fingers on her lips, pulling his handsome face closer at the same time, and his warm breath sprayed on her face, making her face turn red to her ears.

Gong Yueyue had questions in her heart, but seeing that he didn't want to say more, she didn't dare to ask anymore. She just rolled her eyes and fell into his arms, resting her head on his chest and wrapping her hands around him naturally.

waist, calling his name in a low voice: "Junfeng."

"Yes." He lowered his head and smiled gently, and even reached out to touch her hair gently, helping her comb up the scattered hair on her temples with gentle and careful movements.

Such delicate and gentle movements made Gong Yueyue's heart cool down little by little. In the past, his actions would have made her blush with embarrassment, but today, his sudden change made Gong Yueyue more and more nervous.

The more uneasy he becomes, he is so abnormal today.

Gong Yueyue's heart became more and more chaotic, and her hands unconsciously tightened her sleeves, calling his name uneasily, her voice a little hoarse: "Junfeng?"

"Okay, why are you panicking!" Zhao Changyuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw her reaction. He hugged her into his arms again and gently placed his hand on her back to comfort her, "Gong Yueyue is so

When did pride turn into a person worried about gains and losses?"

"Who knows when I became like this, I don't know myself." Gong Yueyue snuggled into Zhao Changyuan's arms, "It's not all your fault. You had to tease me back then, and now you say something like that

In other words, if it were left to normal, I would not care about you, but who made me moved, how can I not worry about gains and losses? "

"You think I am happy! If possible, I would rather never meet you in this life. In this way, I will not give you the opportunity to tease me, and maybe I can hit you behind my back!"

Gong Yueyue snorted, as if she was afraid that he would think too much, and then quickly added: "Of course, I am not saying that it is not good to meet you. You have entered my heart, and in my heart you are naturally the best one in the world.

, Well, it was originally the best."

After saying these words, Gong Yueyue was a little embarrassed and just buried her head and didn't look at him. Zhao Changyuan looked at the little woman hiding in his arms and was about to curl up in a ball, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After a long time, he didn't speak. He just stared at her in his arms motionlessly. After another long time, he raised the wine jar in his hand, raised his head and took another sip.

"Don't you drink too much!" Gong Yueyue reacted and snatched the wine jar from his hand, "You are so unscrupulous when no one is looking after you. Can you drink this wine randomly? I shouldn't ask you to drink.

I should ask you to invite me to tea."

"The taste of the tea is bland, how can it compete with the pleasure of drinking this wine."

Gong Yueyue looked at him, raised the wine jar and took a sip into her mouth: "When did you learn the rhetoric of those Jianghu rangers?"

Zhao Changyuan just smiled and did not answer. Gong Yueyue looked at him and also just smiled, leaning on his arms and sipping the wine.

"Junfeng, I've always wanted to ask you something." Gong Yueyue leaned on his shoulder and looked at the moon hanging on the sky.

Zhao Changyuan looked down at her. However, before he could lower his head completely, Gong Yueyue continued to speak: "I didn't treat you well at all. Why did you fall in love with me in the first place? When did you... fall in love with me?

Heart?" Gong Yueyue raised her hand to push his face while saying, "Don't say it to me, I will be shy."

Zhao Changyuan looked at her, shook his head helplessly, and then began to think deeply. Although he had made many guesses in the past, he could not guess exactly how he was tempted, and he was even less clear about when.

Zhao Changyuan could only answer truthfully: "I don't know either."

Gong Yueyue laughed: "I knew you would say that, but do you know that I know all the things I asked you? I thought about it for a long time by myself before I remembered it!"

Zhao Changyuan's heart tightened inexplicably. He naturally wanted to know, very much.

Gong Yueyue grabbed his shoulders and adjusted her leaning posture, then said: "Do you remember... when I killed that person in Black Cloud Mountain, I was so scared that I huddled in the corner alone.

I’ve thought about it a lot.” (To be continued)


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