"Sister, why are you telling him this?" Yutian shouted in a low voice, trying to stop Zijinlan's words, but Zijinlan seemed not to hear it and continued to talk to Tianming.
The Destiny Swordsman pursed his lips, looked at Yu Tian's troubled and bored expression, and whispered: "Sister Lan, you'd better stop talking. The matter between the two of us is very complicated, and I can't explain it in a few words."
"You have to clarify it even if you can't explain it," Zijing Lan pursed her lips, "Do you think your current relationship is normal? We were supposed to be playmates who talked about everything. I watched you grow from a young boy to now.
Rainy days are still rainy days, but you have changed a little."
"Have I changed?" The Destiny Swordsman suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. He has changed? Then why is he still infatuated with Yutian? He has changed, why is he still stalking here and losing face? If he didn't insist on the love and love in his heart,
How could he put aside his dignity as a man and chase the rainy weather here with his last extravagant hope? "Sister Lan, I haven't changed."
"You have indeed changed," Zijin Lan crossed her arms and walked to the bed beside her. She slowly sat down and put the spear in her hand aside. She had the style of the female general of the Yang family back then. "The Destiny Swordsman I just met is a
An arrogant guy who hides in a pile of monsters every day
He practiced his killing skills, and he had the drive to refuse to admit defeat. Even...even if he killed him eight times in a row, he still dared to draw his sword in front of him, and his head never bowed. The stubborn boy at that time, his dignity never allowed it.
Others have trampled on me. But what about now?"
"Even if I face Brother Yutian again now, I still dare to draw my sword."
Zi Jing Lan smiled and nodded, glanced at Yu Tian who bowed his head and said nothing, and said with a smile: "If you can see him, you will naturally not lack the courage to draw the sword, but in other matters, where do you put your dignity?
place?"
"Sister Lan, I..."
"It's good that you like Yutian. Many people like my family, Yutian, and you should be the one with the best conditions. You are young, handsome, and have an outstanding family background."
Zijin Lan spoke slowly, getting closer to the center point of what she wanted to say. Lao Zheng and others gathered together to look at the Destined Swordsman. They rarely saw the resolute Iron Lady persuading others. Zijin Lan continued: "But now,
But I want to stop Yutian from my house. I wonder how a man who is used to putting himself in the lowest position, unable to talk to Yutian normally, and willing to lower his dignity to gain Yutian's favor, can protect Yutian."
"If you don't love yourself, how can you love someone? Do you think stalking can give a girl a sense of security? The most basic sense of security does not exist, so how can we talk about mutual trust, support and care? Then what qualifications do you have to say you love this?
Character."
The Destiny Swordsman froze there, looking at Yutian with a somewhat blank look, and then at Zijinlan.
"Okay, you can think about these things yourself. Yutian and I will go down first." Zijinglan sighed, sat there and slowly closed her eyes. A system protection light shield appeared around her body. This was her offline.
logo.
The surrounding players followed suit, and Rainy Day also sat down beside his bed to prepare to log off.
"Yutian!" The Destiny Swordsman suddenly shouted. Yutian raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head and logged off...
The Destined Swordsman seemed to have been drained of all his strength. He slowly sat on the ground, supporting his body with his arms. From the scene when he first met Yutian to now, has he really changed? Has he changed a lot? Yutian is.
Because of this, distance and family are all excuses for not accepting myself, right? I am still so naive and want to impress Yutian with my attitude.
Ridiculous...just laugh.
"Hey, boss," a knight asked worriedly as he looked at the laughing Destined Swordsman in the cell not far away. "This guy won't be scolded crazy by the captain, right? Why is he laughing there?
?”
"It's not crazy, it's true that I was hit." Lao Zheng chuckled. Some people always hide their emotions and don't interfere with others, while some people are unscrupulous because they have no worries. Both types of people are normal.
, the former and the latter can be said to be true temperaments. The Destiny Swordsman belongs to the latter. Besides these two, there are several other situations. It is natural to add the word "pretend" in front of all actions.
It evolved into all kinds of hypocrisy.
"Men, how can you fall into the arms of a female man if you haven't been hurt by a few goddesses these days? Now that we're done, it's time to watch a movie and hang up!" Old Zheng waved his hand, and a group of men suddenly became beasts.
The insects disperse.
"The leader has been really enjoying his time recently. Oh, poor kid."
The City of Courage, the luxurious residence prepared for Her Royal Highness the Princess who is on an envoy from the Hans Empire, now has some very strange scenes.
The windows and doors of a living room were removed, and the four sides were now wide open. A man and a woman were sitting on the floor, separated by a one-meter-square desk. The guards, maids, and officials around them were all thirty meters away from the two.
Go up, and each of them is holding a round ball.
What the princess took out was a soundproof magic ball that she carried with her. She activated the magic ball to wrap the two figures in an invisible light shield to ensure that no sound would be transmitted. What Nuo Yan took out was a shadow.
Sound the magic ball and prepare to record the content of the meeting between the two. If he refuses to tease and pursue the investigation, he will have a mountain of ironclad evidence to ensure his innocence.
"What do you think this princess will say to the prince?" Several orc officials discussed in a low voice, "Why do I feel that this is a major military matter, and her princess deliberately used this to hide the truth from others, and it was a good trick."
"That's right, our prince must understand it, otherwise how could he agree?"
The lady beside the officials snorted softly. Although Her Royal Highness is the crown prince, she has not participated in politics at this time. She does not know about military and state affairs. What to talk about? But it is better not to expose it at this time. Beautiful misunderstandings need to be continued.
Only by continuing can you have fragrant results...
"It's really not easy to be alone with Prince Nuoyan." Her Royal Highness the Princess laughed, a bit resentful because she was so unpopular. "I just wanted to ask your Highness something."
"Princess is too childish. If any news spreads between you and me, it will be an earthquake for the entire light camp, so be careful." Nuo Yan smiled and opened the photo ball, "Princess, if you have anything to say, just tell me
Well, Nuo Yan knows everything and talks about it."
Xiao Xi's beautiful eyebrows were knitted together, her head lowered in silence, like a resentful wife being scolded by her husband. Nuo Yan was speechless for a while, and the officials outside were frightened. Xiao Xi pursed her lips, looking a little pitiful.
She raised her head, and her two eyes turned into gentle curls around her fingers. That man would not refuse any of her requests.
Everyone has a love for beauty, and Nuo Yan was also a little absent-minded in Xiao Xi's demeanor.
"Ahem," Nuo Yan said in a low voice, hiding a trace of panic in his heart: "Princess, just say what you want."
"Although this matter is unbelievable, I must tell you these things, otherwise you will not believe me." Her Royal Highness the Princess sighed and began to whisper: "Your Highness should have heard that I was bedridden for the past five years.
I am unconscious and my body is still weak now. If I exercise too much, I will faint. Before I woke up a few days ago, I was by the side of a woman."
Nuo Yan tilted his head and thought, and finally nodded, indicating that he had digested it, and asked her to continue.
"I can never see this woman's face clearly. She is like a mist, but she is real." Xiao Xi paused, then whispered, "She is in charge of an extremely huge millstone. She calls that
It is called the Life Wheel, which carries the rules and soul of this world. Every life, from hundreds of tribes to flowers, plants, insects and fish, and even gods and demons, is controlled by this Life Wheel."
"Wheel of destiny? God..." Nuo Yan looked at Xiao Xi with a look of disbelief on his face, and found that the latter was not faking it.
What kind of existence is that woman?
"She told me that my soul was not complete. She could not help me complete it, but she engraved a mission on my soul." Xiao Xi slowly closed her eyes, with pain written on her face and the corners of her eyes.
Also with slow tears. "If I meet someone, I will fall in love with him regardless of my own life and dedicate myself to him. This is the fate written by that woman. Tell me, where is he, I will be with you
I can feel his breath on my body. No, you better not tell me, I..."
Peng!
Nuo Yan crushed the photo ball placed on the table, and the princess in front of him suddenly fell on the table and cried bitterly.
She had really had enough of the days when her soul was missing and she was tortured by nightmares every night.
