"Li Yanxiang?" Jun Ziye read word by word, and couldn't help but hold Li Yanxiang's hand, "No matter what identity you want to start over, I will always be by your side.
I will definitely protect you!"
"Thank you, even if there is no one to protect me, I can do it alone!" Li Yanxiang still let go of Jun Ziye's hand that held her tightly, and handed the hair in his hand to him, "Help me throw it away, the new one
At first, I didn’t want to keep the old things and add to my sorrow.”
"Okay," Jun Ziye took the cut hair from Li Yanxiang and held it in his hand like a treasure, then turned and walked out.
Holding tightly the bunch of cut hair that Li Yanxiang asked him to throw away in his hand, Junzi walked back to his room at night, then gently put the hair into a red jade brocade box, and looked down at it for a long time.
, and then closed the box.
He will not throw away this hair, but will keep it by his side forever, always reminding him to protect the people he likes.
"Whether you are Yun Ying or Li Yanxiang, you are the person that I, Jun Ziye, will protect in my life. I will not let anyone hurt you again!" Facing Li Yanxiang's hair cut off in the box,
Junzi Ye made a promise softly.
Although Li Yanxiang woke up, she didn't look much different from before, but the pain left on her body could not be concealed. Although he did not see her crying in front of him, he knew her
The heart will hurt.
If your appearance is ruined and you have to face the disfigured face in the mirror from now on, how can you find happiness again?
He still doesn't know what she meant by what she said just now, what does it mean to be dead, is her heart dead, or what?
I don't know why, but Jun Ziye only knows that the source of all this pain is not only because of him, but also because of Jing Mou!
If it hadn't been for him, maybe none of this would have happened. It was him who suggested throwing Li Yanxiang into the furnace and waiting for her to be burned to ashes before seizing the Lord of the Rings.
If he knew that Jing Mou would implement his proposal even if he didn't listen to it, then he would definitely fight to the death to prevent this from happening.
My heart was filled with panic, and I just wanted to find Jing Mou.
In a hurry, Jun Ziye went to Jing Mou's residence with a dagger, kicked the door open with a strong kick, and then strode in, with only anger in his cold eyes.
It turned out that Jing Mou and Wu Ou were together. They were drinking wine and seemed to be discussing something.
He heard the slamming of the door, and then saw Jun Ziye striding in.
"Master Jun?" Wu Ou couldn't help but stood up in panic. His leg was stabbed by Jun Ziye in the underground secret room. Although the wound had been bandaged, it could not recover as before, so he is still limping.
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The attentive Jing Mou saw the black dagger tightly held in Jun Ziye's hand at a glance, as well as the anger in his eyes. He just continued to drink and said, "Master Jun, what are you here to do?"
What? You don’t really want to kill me, do you?”
Jun Ziye snorted coldly, pulled the dagger out of its sheath, and looked at Jing Mou with raised eyebrows, "Jing Mou, do you think I dare not, or do you think I can't!"
Jing Mou drank another glass of wine, threw the glass on the table hard, then stood up and hummed: "Master Jun, I have helped you for so long, even if I have no credit, I still have hard work. You really want it."