1912. Chapter 1912 Extra Story: Beasts Without Borders [159]
"Young Master Song, there is no need to follow me anymore. I love her very much and will not do anything to cause her pain." Wei Ziyao finished speaking calmly, quickened his pace and left, not wanting to continue talking to Song Yunshuang at all.
The Holy Lord of Guangyao Palace stood there for a long time, then turned back and went to the inn to find Xiao Jin.
Knowing that Xiao Jin was leaving, Xiang could only think of one place to go, which was the Wei Mansion. He was waiting in the Wei Mansion, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Jin arriving not long after.
Devastated, she walked in and didn't even notice that he was there. She just sat down silently, holding her chin, and was lost in thought.
This is Wei Ziyao's study. Everything is neatly organized, just like the scholar.
Seeing her in a daze, Yan had no choice but to say nothing and look at her quietly, allowing her some space to be alone.
After sitting for a while, Xiao Jin stood up and wandered slowly from the desk to the bookshelf, looking at one thing after another. He picked up his writing pen and held it in his hand, imagining him immersed in writing.
His slender hand held the jasper pen body, sometimes frowning in deep thought, sometimes raising his lips and smiling.
As she thought about it, she started to laugh. She couldn't help but pick up the ink stick and dip it in water to help him grind the ink.
The more she rubbed the ink, the thicker it became. It was not suitable for writing at all. If he were here, he would definitely laugh at her.
Letting go of her hands, she lowered her head and looked at her hands.
These hands were used to hold peerless weapons, refine the best elixirs, and take the lives of strangers...but they were not used to grind ink and write.
She is proficient in martial arts classics and medicine refining secrets, while he is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, books of sages.
She is cold and murderous, while he is kind and kind.
She and him seemed to be people who should never have crossed paths.
Is it true that I am not a person of the same world, so I cannot be blessed by others?
Her sad and depressed expression made Xiang feel very uncomfortable. He had obviously promised her that she could be with Wei Ziyao, and it didn't matter to him. Anyway, he would be willing to wait for as long as he could for eternity.
But why is she still so unhappy?
Xiang didn't understand and wanted to show up to cheer her up. Wei Ziyao would probably feel sad when he saw her looking so depressed.
Before he could move, someone was already approaching from outside. From the sound of footsteps, it was probably Wei Ziyao who was back.
Xiao Jin also heard his voice, and suddenly walked out from behind the desk, sat on the guest seat, and pretended as if nothing had happened.
Yanzhi sighed: What a stupid woman, pretending to be so strong, how can this stupid scholar feel sorry for her? All men like to protect the weak, and as long as she shows the slightest sign of weakness, he will definitely be reluctant to let her go.
But... Xiao Jin seems to be someone who never lets himself show his weak side.
Wei Ziyao pushed the door open and came in. He saw her at first sight. He stood at the door and was stunned for a moment before slowly turning around and closing the door.
"You're back." Xiao Jin stood up, actually forcing a smile on his face. Seeing her like this, he frowned slightly.
Wei Ziyao nodded, turned around, and said gently: "There are some things in the palace that have kept you waiting for a long time."
