It wasn't that he meant to deceive her, but that he couldn't tell her that once the 'Thousand Chances' happened, even the Great Luo Immortal couldn't solve it...
He didn't want her to live like a zombie in the future, so he deceived her. This was the only time in this life, and he only deceived her once...
Xuan Yinlan's words made Xuanyuan Zhirong's anger subside. He hugged Mu Jieyu gently, and the redness in his pupils faded little by little, returning to pitch black as ink. "Is there any chance of 'Qianji'?"
untie?"
Xuanyuan Zhirong's wisdom, as long as he changed his belief, he had roughly guessed everything. Zong Rong already had an idea in his mind, but he still asked. Faced with life and death, he was still so calm and indifferent.
"Yes." Xuan Yinlan said with certainty, and then changed the subject, "Before it exploded."
Xuanyuan Zhirong's fingertips caressing Mu Jieyu's hair paused almost invisible. His eyes fell on the back of his hand. There was a black flash that could be seen with the naked eye in the veins, and soon there was something on the back of his hand.
Recovering as delicate and fair as jade: "Where is 'forgetting'?"
"No solution." Xuan Yinlan still answered unambiguously, "I told her that as long as the love is deep and profound, she can break through the 'forgetfulness of love'. Once she breaks through the 'forgetfulness of love', I will save you."
Yes, there is no solution to "forgetfulness", and Xuanyuan Zhirong cannot save it.
Xuan Yinlan deceived Mu Jieyu. As for the ancestors of the Xuan family, he sincerely hoped that they would have no peace every night. It was best to come to him and ask him: why!
"How much time do I have?" Xuanyuan Zhirong asked indifferently.
"Less than a year." Xuan Yinlan replied.
Xuanyuan Zhirong silently picked up Mu Jieyu, moving gently and carefully, as if he was holding a porcelain doll and would break her if he exerted even the slightest force.
"What you said had better be true." When he reached the door, Xuanyuan Zhirong paused, "'Forgetting Love' and 'Thousands of Opportunities' are unexplainable..."
The voice is still there, but the person has gone away.
Looking at the distant black shadow, Xuan Yinlan's bright purple eyes rose with a little respect. Whether it was on the battlefield or in love, Xuanyuan Zhirong was his admirable opponent, because he was a man who truly loved and was selfless.
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"Miss!" Xuanyuan Zhirong quietly brought Mu Jieyu back to Prince Jing's Mansion. Bai Yan, who was waiting anxiously at the door, spotted Xuanyuan Zhirong with sharp eyes and immediately shouted.
"Min Min!" Bai Qian shouted, causing Prince Jing who was waiting at the door to immediately step forward. Seeing Mu Jieyu unconscious in Xuanyuan Zhirong's arms, Shen Rong couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with her?"
"Don't worry, uncle, she's fine. Just wake up." Xuanyuan Zhirong said as he carried Mu Jieyu in. He found Mu Jieyu's boudoir with familiarity and carefully placed her on the couch.
, sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her hand, looking at her closely, with a look of love and absolute absoluteness.
Min'er, thank you for making my life full of joy, anger, sorrow and joy. It's you who let me know that I am still a living person and that my heart can beat. It's you who let me have expectations for tomorrow. I am in my body and mind
When I was tired, I met you in my best years. I thank God for this, and just for this, I thank God...
He closed his eyes, lowered his head, and placed a gentle kiss on their intertwined hands. Then he slowly opened his hands. However, the moment he let go and turned around decisively, the unconscious Mu Jieyu's hands moved instinctively.
He held it tightly, clasping his fingertips that were about to open.
Xuanyuan Zhirong felt his hand stagnate, turned his head, and saw that a tear had appeared in the corner of his eye at some point, and the fingers that clasped his tightly seemed to be embedded in his flesh.
Even in her sleep, Mu Jieyu felt that something inseparable was draining away from her life bit by bit. She desperately wanted to keep it, wanted to catch it, but in the end someone took her away.
Opening her fingers one by one, she tried hard to open her eyes, almost using all her strength. She vaguely saw some shadows, and saw the gorgeous, mysterious and elegant black figure disappearing away.
Xuanyuan Zhirong opened the door and paused. This step seemed to be worth a thousand pieces of gold. He paused for a long time before taking a decisive step out. Then he turned around, closed his hands, and stared lovingly into her eyes through the heavy gauze curtain.
, and was finally cut off by the closing door.
[This is what was coded yesterday but has not been sent out. Something happened at home, so there may not be time to code today or tomorrow. In order to keep updating, I will leave two more. If I can code tomorrow, I will send them together.]