"Hai Lan!" He yelled through gritted teeth and tightened her arm, "You can laugh even more."
Hailan laughed happily, not afraid of his anger. The stone in her heart that had been calm was finally put down. She glanced at Jun Wuhen. She knew that he would not deceive her, but if he told the truth.
What about the scene she saw in the abyss of hell?
Who deceived her?
Jun Wuhen stared at her face and asked softly: "Are you not angry anymore?"
Hailan raised his head and snorted from his nose, but did not respond, "Jun Wuhen, would you have fallen in love with Nishang without me?"
"I don't know." Jun Wuhen looked at her, not avoiding her, "I only know that I knew her first, but I didn't love her. Then I met you, let alone love her."
Nothing happened, so he didn't know how to answer Hailan.
"Is she still in the demon world?"
Jun Wuhen shook his head, his eyes suddenly turned violent, "After you left, I also let her go. I made it clear to her five hundred years ago. How could I still keep her after she has done those things over the years?"
In the devil world."
Hailan just smiled, gently left his embrace, and looked up at the sky in the distance.
How can she forget these five hundred years?
She doesn't hate or complain, but she still has a grudge.
"Hai Lan, I can wait." Jun Wuhen said in a deep voice. Hai Lan turned her head and looked at him with raised eyebrows. He smiled softly and stroked her cheek, "I know you have a grudge, but I can wait, wait for you.
The day I felt completely relieved.”
"When did you become so reasonable?" Hailan asked coolly, wasn't he always overbearing? It was really unbelievable to hear this sentence from Jun Wuhen.
The man she knew had never been a patient person.
What he wants will be firmly grasped in his hand. Anyone who dares to stop him will be killed. If she doesn't want to, he will keep her by his side even if he imprisons her. She never expects Jun Wuhen to be able to
Is there any thought of respecting her?
He could hear her sarcasm. He was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Yes, before I went to the abyss of hell, I was thinking that when I went there, I would come to you again. No matter if you are willing or not, I will definitely take you away."
, even if you are stronger than me now, I will let Abao Qingtian go out together to bring you back to the devil world. However... Only after I have been to the abyss of hell can I know the suffering you have suffered over the years. How can I bear to imprison you again,
You have been imprisoned in the abyss of hell for five hundred years. I can wait for you for a thousand years while being sealed, and I can wait for you for five hundred years without any hope. I don't even know whether it is true or not. I can wait for another thousand years.
rise."
Hailan narrowed her eyes slightly, her Jun Wuhen seemed to have improved a bit. When she said such sensational words, Hailan thought unkindly, who taught him to say these words?
But what he said did speak to her heart.
She was really worthless. The more she listened to his voice, the less she held a grudge against him and the less she cared about him. She had been so cruel in saying that they would never see each other again and broke off her relationship, but she didn't persist for long.
As soon as he used the bitter trick, she would do anything he wanted.
Is he too powerful, or is she too spineless?
She felt a little unwilling to forgive him so simply.
In fact, girls are so contradictory. Even a goddess, after living for so many years, still has such childish thoughts. She doesn't blame him or hate him, but she can't let go of the grievances she has suffered over the years.
People are always like this, magnifying the pain they have suffered countless times, blaming others twice as much, always thinking about me and me, and never thinking about other people.
Love is a matter of knowledge. Sometimes, if you compare your feelings with others and think from someone else's perspective, you may get a different view.
"What if I can't wait?" Hailan asked with a smile.
"Then I'll go find you." Jun Wuhen replied solemnly, Hailan smiled, and it turned out to be Jun Wuhen. The sensation only lasted a few seconds, and his expression changed again in the blink of an eye.
She had been involved with this man for more than a thousand years. She had hurt him and he had tortured her, but no matter what happened, they never let go of each other's hands and never gave up on this relationship.
She loves you without hatred, who doesn't know?
Since they will be together sooner or later, why should she care? It's a waste of time. They have been involved for more than a thousand years, but they have only been together for less than two years.
Haven't they wasted enough?
The most valuable thing in the world is that the person you love also loves you. When she gets the most precious thing, she must cherish it.
Who knows what will happen in the next second. Cherishing the people you cherish is the most meaningful thing for a living person.
Jun Wuhen staggered a few steps, leaned against the city wall, and covered the wound with one hand. His face was pale, Hai Lan tilted his head, and stared at him coldly, "Jun Wuhen, if you use the cruel trick in the future, you will be dead."
She ignored him and turned around to leave. Jun Wuhen hugged her waist shamelessly. Hailan snorted, "Heal your own wounds."
Who are you trying to scare to death with a white face?
"No energy."
"You are quite strong when you hold someone in your arms."
Jun Wuhen, "...I love my concubine!"
Hailan's eyes twitched and he was completely speechless.
When he and Jun Wuhen returned to Tayue Hotel, the gods were teasing Xuanyuan, Judge, Mo Xuan, Wentian, Buhui, and Ziyi were all downstairs. The God-killing Sword had a temper that Buhui liked very much. Seeing her and
Xuanyuan is funny, and it is rare to smile without regret.
"Hey, Jun Wuhen, why are you injured?" Zhu Shenjian glanced at him, and Mo Xuan hurriedly stood up and came over. Jun Wuhen waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and Mo Xuan frowned. This injury is nothing?
So what does it mean to have trouble?
Zhushenjian laughed, "Lanlan, the most poisonous woman has a heart, and you are so willing to let it go. What if he really dies? Where are you going to cry?"
"You deserve it!" Hai Lan spat out coldly.
Mo Xuan said: "Wuhen, go upstairs to heal your wounds."
"Where is your room?"
Hailan's lips curled up, "1008!"
Jun Wuhen went upstairs.
Wentian looked at his back worriedly, "Hailan, are you really so harsh?"
He could feel Jun Wuhen's aura. He was extremely weak and his injuries were very serious. Hailan spread his hands and said, "What does it have to do with me? It's not like I hurt him."
"Who are you?" Mo Xuan was confused, then understood, and cursed through gritted teeth, besides Hailan, the only one who could hurt him was himself, and it was probably a trick.
Without regretting his smile, his blue eyes glanced at the judge, "Judge, you need to give me an explanation."
