Even though Jingshu was happy, she still smiled quietly.
"Jingshu believed in her brother from beginning to end, and never changed."
"My good sister."
Jin Qing smiled and patted her on the shoulder, then walked side by side with her and returned to the palace together.
On the other side, Hong Showa Junji, who was also walking in anger, walked up the mountain.
Junci raised his eyes and looked at the dew everywhere, wetting their hair. Even the soaked clothes were wearing a different kind of stickiness.
"Hongzhao, the humidity here is too heavy. Let's go back and don't catch a cold."
"Senior Brother, you forgot that I am the sword spirit and I am already yin, so why should I be afraid of coldness?"
He never turned around and looked at each other, and continued to follow the stone stairs step by step. Junci looked at her back, feeling mixed with jealousy.
"You are in a bad mood and can vent, I won't mind."
"I haven't reached this level yet."
Hong Zhao stopped in time, looked at the scene of floating clouds above his head, and slowly curled his eyes.
"After calming down, I'm not so angry."
Jun Ci's eyes suddenly sank and he opened his mouth with a meaningful meaning.
"Actually, you don't blame Zhuge Jinqing in your heart at all, do you?"
When Hong Zhao heard what he said, she suddenly chuckled.
"I have been with him for many years, but I can't understand his character, which is a child's character. I have never experienced it right, so how can I blame him? However, now it is different from the past, and he can't continue to do whatever he wants."
"So, you took this opportunity to swear him to sober up?"
Junci's expression changed. In fact, it was more because he thought that Hong Zhao's righteous words were indignation for him. However, it was not for himself, but for others, so he felt that there was a world of difference and was sad.
"But I don't think I'm self-indulgent."
"Senior Brother."
Hong Zhao turned around and stepped on the steps to come to him.
"It's true to advise him. I'm angry that he's embarrassed you. Do you just distrust me so much?"
"I...I'm not..."
Junci didn't know how to explain, and he wanted to tell her several times.
What he always wanted was the junior sister of the past, not the current Hong Zhao.
The younger sister who used to be kind to him would never go back.
"Senior brother, I have nothing. In this world, you are the only place I can rely on, junior sister. You... don't abandon me."
"How could it be? Senior brother, I find that you are becoming more and more suspicious. In the past, you were not like this at all."
Hong Zhao's eyes were filled with worries. Looking at the strange and familiar senior brother, he always felt that he was not at ease.
"As long as I'm here for a day, I won't abandon my senior brother."
"Junior sister..."
Junci took a deep breath, struggled a few times, but he still grinned without caring.
"Maybe I have experienced it myself between so many gains and losses, but I don't want to experience it once."
"This time, never again. If possible, I would like to be with you forever."
Hong Zhao was thinking about the battle of uncertainty about life and death. She wondered if God could favor her thoughts, so that she could survive?
I don’t know if it’s not as expected at that time, Jin Qing, will the eldest brother hate everything she decided to do?
But even if she did it again, she would still choose this result. Even if they really hated her, they would continue to go on as usual and never regret it.
"Senior brother, let's go back."
"It just so happens that I'm tired too, so let's go now."
The two left one after another, leaving a green ground, trembling with branches hanging high heads.