Ming Ye sighed and said slowly, his tone was a little heavy, he noticed her thoughts when the little God of Wealth said that just now.
She stubbornly believed that the death of those creatures was her own fault... She even believed that the mandrill did it was her own fault!
But she didn't have to be responsible for the evil behavior of the mandrill!
The little God of Wealth is too kind... and too stubborn! Why can't she selfishly throw away all her burdens and live just for herself?
It’s a pity that he is a Gu monster, who does not have the seven emotions and six desires. He can’t guess her heart, nor can he understand what those concerns, guilt, love and pain feel!
Even when his most loyal and close subordinate Chu Yi passed away, although he felt sorry for her and sad for her, he could not feel any heartache!
"I don't understand..." Huimao shook her head in confusion and said with a pout.
Ming Ye patted his head, and a confused look appeared on his face, which had always been cynical, for the first time: "Gray Hair, you don't understand. How could I, the Gu demon who has lived for thousands of years, understand?"
Si Wu didn't understand. He wanted to persuade Jin Yuan again. Mingye stopped her. Since the little God of Wealth wanted to think about it alone, let her calm down and think about it carefully!
Since Pojun can wait for a thousand years and love for a thousand years, he will not be in a hurry to do so!
Si Wu said goodbye to them and returned to heaven, and Jin Yuan locked herself in the house and did not joke with Huimao and the others, so the entire Qingyuan Mountain became much quieter.
Even the birds and beasts were not so active, as if they knew that Jin Yuan wanted to think about it, and calmed down without exception...
Mingye was worried about Jin Yuan and still stayed in Qingyuanshan and did not leave. Occasionally, he could hear Jin Yuan playing the piano, which was also a kind of enjoyment...
Huimao and Luohen also held their chins and listened to Jin Yuan playing the piano. When she finished playing the song, Huimao blinked and said, "It's strange. I remember that Sister Ayuan doesn't like chess, calligraphy and painting, and is not good at playing the piano.
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Ming Ye shook his head thoughtfully and said with a smile: "Jiaoweiqin is a very important thing for her. At that time, she entrusted the Qin to the Sihan, and sealed her memories, which only means that she wants to forget everything and forget herself.
Identity, forget Pojun Star Lord, forget the mandrill, start again..."
Even the skills of playing the piano were completely covered in dust. You can imagine how sad and desperate she was at the moment of death!