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Chapter 215: Five Conditions for Marrying You Part 2

"I like it." Jiu'er smiled proudly and loudly, without any hint of shyness or shyness, and without any false pretense.

I like it, I just like it, I really can’t help but like it...

"Wen Renjue, where did you find the flowers?" Ninety-nine flowers, although not roses, are of the same species, which is really rare in this weather. Especially, the flowers were not damaged at all.

There is no wilting from the wind and snow.

Wen Renjue slowly shook his head, "That's not important. What's important is that you like it."

Jiuer blinked fiercely, eh, is this considered rhetoric? She sighed, okay, count it as one. "Okay, now, if you have anything you need me to forgive you for, you can tell me."

After saying that, Jiu'er looked at Wen Renjue seriously, looking at the cold mask that had never changed. She was waiting for him to make a request, whether it was him letting go of his hand and putting her down the cliff, or him and that person.

Anything between princesses... she will forgive.

only.

"No need." Wen Renjue finally spoke, but instead of taking the opportunity to make his request, he gave up on his own initiative.

Jiuer raised his eyebrows slightly, with a puzzled look on his face, "No? Are you sure?"

Wen Renjue nodded slowly, "I'm sure." He sat next to Jiu'er and held Jiu'er in his arms, "I want you to forget the past and forgive me for all my past actions, but I don't want you to do it today, but

, every day in the future, let you forget all the unhappiness little by little because you are moved, forgive me, accept me..."

Jiu'er was stunned. This time, it was Du Dui's rhetoric, but... Jiu'er had to admit that she was slightly moved.

But what confused Jiu'er even more was that these words really didn't look like what Wen Renjue, a iron-blooded general, would say.

Well, no one stipulates that a general who is invincible on the battlefield must have a ruthless face, two scars on his face, a body shape like King Kong, and a voice like thunder... whatever he says, he will either shout to fight or to kill.

, or rude...

Jiu'er glanced at Wen Renjue. Even if he was not such a person, he was still a general. Although he was not strong enough and his voice was not loud enough... But he was cold-blooded enough to kill without batting an eye.

Calculation in mind.


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