"Don't let yourself get hurt in the future." Ye Yuetian's vicissitudes of life were full of deep love, "If you are hurt, it will be more painful than if you were hurt by this sect leader."
Ye Yaoruo cried again, "Sect Master..." She has never seen her biological parents since she was born. It was the Sect Master who raised her with his own hands, taught her martial arts, and took all the Gu from the Wan Gu Sect without reservation.
The art of poisoning was passed on to her, and even the recipe for the Great Return Pill was given to her long ago. But she thought it was troublesome and wasteful to make the Great Return Pill, so she was too lazy to practice it. Now the Master of the Great Return Pill gave her two more
How could she not be moved by the kindness of the sect master?
"Silly girl, take good care of yourself. The future of Wan Gu Sect will depend on you from now on."
"Sect Master, don't say that..." It was like explaining the funeral arrangements. Wait...Ye Yaorao suddenly opened her beautiful eyes and said, "Sect Master, you said your time was coming, could it be that something happened?
thing?"
Seeing the concern in her eyes, Ye Yuetian was very moved. She comforted her calmly, "It's nothing, just like I said before, I'm old."
Ye Yaorao always felt that the sect master was hiding something from her. Since the sect master was unwilling to tell her, she couldn't ask more questions, "Sect master, you are in good health and will live a long life."
Ye Yuetian stopped talking and just stayed with her for a while before leaving.
At midnight, the heavy snow outside stopped.
Everything is silent.
The cold wind was howling outside the room, and in the wing room on the second floor of Longhuixuan, the passion in the room had just passed, and there was a charming aftertaste.
Feng Jingyun lay in Jun Mo Shang's arms, her little face pressed against his chest, "Who was eavesdropping outside the room just now?" When Jun Mo Shang's hidden weapon was fired, she wanted to ask. But, at that time, they
Right now...he gave her no time to ask.
"Jun Youqi." Jun Mo Shang cherished her infinitely beautiful body and kissed her lovingly on the lips, lingering and hard, as if he wanted to suck her whole body into his bones.
She was kissed until she was breathless, "Okay... okay..." She couldn't stop it. She noticed that he was reacting again. If she didn't restrain herself, the fetus would be in danger.
He tried hard to calm down his heavy breathing, "Jingyun, I always feel that you don't love me enough."
She propped up the bed with her elbows to prevent her round belly from being pressed, and her upper body was half pressed on him. Her white and flawless little hand caressed his incomplete left face. The mask on his left cheek was taken off, and there was no eyeball.
There are holes in the left orbit of the child, which makes the scalp numb, and there are scars on the left cheek bone that resembles animal bones. Wearing a mask, it looks very cold, but without a mask, it looks scary no matter what time it is.
People, if you are less courageous, you may be scared to death.
But she felt extra pity and soft in her heart.
He suffered too many injuries, too much pain, pain that ordinary people could not imagine, but he was still so strong that no one in the world could tolerate him. He did not give in or give up. He relied on his own abilities to strategize and move forward step by step.
The only one in the world who can do this is Jun Gushang!
There is no one in the world in his eyes, only she, Feng Jingyun, is not interested in him, and he will not look at other women. How can she not love such a man?
Jun Mo Shang hugged her, and for some reason, there was an uneasiness in his heart that had never appeared before.
Ever since I met Ye Yuetian, the leader of Wan Gu Sect, today, this feeling of uneasiness has quietly grown in my heart, which has always been cold and calm.
