Jin Yuan rolled her eyes to Mingye. Before she could answer, Gray Hair waved her hand, shook her head and answered seriously: "That's not possible. Mingye, you can't take away love with your sword, and you're from Pojun Star Lord's hand.
Li Heng's sword snatches love...unless you want to fight Pojun!"
Mingye shrugged and replied indifferently: "This is not considered a snatching love from a sword, but because he is worried that the little God of Wealth will be bullied by Pojun after marrying Pojun. He has to find a way out for the little God of Wealth..."
Mingye said this and approached Jin Yuan's ear again, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Little God of Wealth, although I don't have any emotions and desires, we have many good men in Luoyunfang!"
The Si Shi next to him saw Ming Ye for the first time, and he felt that the man's aura was unpredictable. He also saw that he had a very good relationship with Jin Yuan, so he was a little surprised.
Jin Yuan saw Si Xiao staring at her and Mingye in surprise, slapped Mingye with one hand and replied indifferently: "No matter how good a man or woman is, I will leave it to you... Speaking of Luoyunfang,
I was knocked away by a mandrill in the first day of the New Year. Is there still a chance to be reborn?"
As soon as Chu Yi mentioned, Ming Ye's smile froze the corner of his lips. He was silent for a long time, and then he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "That silly girl has always refused to listen to my advice. She must fight against the demon... She just hugged her.
With the determination to die, even if the soul is gone, it will be spared!”
Jin Yuan was also silent. She had experienced so many tragic things in the first day of the Chu Dynasty, but in the end she was killed by the mandrill. Unfortunately, the word "sad" is no longer described...
She is sorry for the mandrill that turned into a demon and harmed many creatures, and is also sorry for Chuyi... When she thinks about her current happiness and happiness, she is produced by stepping on the corpses and blood and tears of many creatures, she can no longer cheer and thrill.
"Sister Ayuan, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Jin Yuan's face suddenly dimmed, Gray Mao asked with concern.
Jin Yuan sighed softly, and a wet mist slowly floated in her always-like eyes. Even her voice was much lower than before.
"I remember Chuyi, the tribesmen who died in Chuyi, and the dead bones buried in the National Master's Mansion, and I realized that I had been enjoying all this safely, but I don't know how many people have suffered great pain! At that time, I was for the sake of friendship.
, blindly prevent Zhuo Bingshan from killing the mandrills, but those who killed innocent lives were all mandrills... It turns out that I also bear such a serious sin!"