Ouyang Che noticed something was wrong with her and quickly stood up and hugged her from behind, "Shuang'er, don't be sad. It's all my fault. If you are angry, hit me and scold me. Don't keep it in your heart."
Wushuang didn't look back and asked angrily: "Don't you know why you want to seize the Xuanyuan Sword? They will probably kill you!"
"Are you worried about me?" Ouyang Che kissed the side of her face and said with a smile: "Don't worry, they can't kill me. I'm sure to defeat them."
"Are you so confident?!" Wushuang became even more angry.
"It's not self-confidence, it's that I have to win against them. Shuang'er, you are mine, how can I just watch you marry someone else..."
Wushuang lowered his eyes, feeling very uncomfortable.
After all, everything he did was for her.
In fact, if he didn't take the Xuanyuan Sword, she probably wouldn't agree to marry him.
He knows her well and knows that she is a stubborn person.
That's why he went to seize the sword and used this method to force her to agree.
Wushuang turned to look at him. She was no longer angry, there was only distress in her eyes.
"You should recuperate these two days. You are not allowed to go anywhere. If you don't take good care of yourself, the wedding will be postponed!"
"Okay! I promise you!" Ouyang Che nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, on the wedding day, I will definitely be lively and lively."
"Anyway, you just need to recuperate these two days."
"Yes, I will!" He nodded solemnly, and for their wedding, no matter what she said, he would agree.
Wushuang pursed her lips and smiled, "Why don't you go lie down then."
"Okay." He obediently turned around and lay on the bed, but kept looking at her, reluctant to blink.
Wushuang walked to him and sat down, also looking at him.
Ouyang Che blinked and asked innocently: "Shuang'er, are we really going to get married in two days?"
"Um."
"I'm not dreaming?"
"no."
He suddenly curled his lips and smiled, his smile was very pure, without any impurities.
This was the first time Wushuang saw him smiling so happily, and she couldn't help but stir up ripples in her heart.
Ouyang Che held her hand, looked at her with his dark eyes, and said softly: "Shuang'er, I'm sorry. I'm very sorry about Wuyouzi..."
However, he did not regret killing him.
It was a contest between men. If he died, he would have no regrets.
Wushuang lowered his eyes and shook his head slightly, "It's all over, it's not your fault..."
"Shuang'er, can you forgive me for that matter?"
"...What if I don't forgive you?"
Ouyang Che smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you don't forgive me. As long as you are willing to marry me, that's enough."
He is not greedy, he just wants to stay by her side, and he just wants her not to push him away.
Wushuang suddenly felt the urge to cry.
Ah Che, you make me hate you so much.
In fact, the person I hate is not you, but myself!
After all these years, I have never been able to forgive myself for being so cruel to you!
I am the sinner, the one who cannot be forgiven...
Holding back the tears in his eyes, Wushuang smiled and said, "How about we don't mention the past and only look at the future?"
Ouyang Che's throat rolled and he said hoarsely: "Okay!"
It doesn't matter even if he kills Wuyouzi, it doesn't matter even if she hates him.
Nothing matters, what he wants is for two people to be together, that's all...