Chapter 137: Chapter Fourteen Returning to the World of Life 6
By the time Bu Nanxiao arrived, Yin Jiaoyue was already facing the river bank again, standing alone. Although her soaked clothes were dripping with water, she didn't care about it, with her usual proud attitude.
Bu Nanxiao couldn't help but sigh: "Jiaoyue, why are you doing this?"
Yin Jiaoyue did not look back and sneered: "So the young master thinks that the person who can persuade me is you Bu Nanxiao. You are not so stupid that you think so too."
"I'm sorry, Jiaoyue, I admit that I acted without consideration this time, and I went too far that day, but..."
"It's just that once you offend Ren Celadon, you can't control yourself. I understand." Yin Haoyue smiled, as if she was relieved, "You were willing to sacrifice your life for her to atone for her sins, and now you are betraying me for her, which is actually very fair.
, I have no reason to blame you, I only blame myself, it’s too overestimating my capabilities.”
Perhaps she had some misconceptions in many moments of sharing weal and woe: She once had many brothers and sisters who loved her, but they all died in the disaster. How many times did she remind Bu Nanxiao that he was just her?
slave, but in fact, she really regarded him as her brother during the countless moments when he was cared for and cared for by him.
But what about Bu Nanxiao? He never regarded her as his sister at all. She was just the creditor of his beloved, nothing more.
You are so stupid, Yin Haoyue, you are so stupid, how can you still believe it? No one really cares about you at all.
The year when Ren Celadon deceived you into the black prison of death
From the day when the young master sent you back to the Rakshasa Hall prison
The moment Bu Nan Xiao left you for Ren Qingci
Who else can you trust?
"Bright moon..."
"Bu Nanxiao" she interrupted him, "Although I have always been wary of you, after all, you are the only person I can talk to about my concerns. If I tell you, I will try to believe you in the past two hundred years.
Mr. He, I have really worked hard for you, do you believe it?"
Before he could answer, she laughed again: "I am also a woman. When the young master killed all the women with 'moon' in their names in the house for me, I was moved by the bloody and cruel smell. When you and I
We were in prison together, I was dying and wanted to drink water, but you did not hesitate to feed me with your own blood to quench my thirst. I was moved, but you tell me, are you still the same two I believed in at the beginning?"