Jun Limo was a little flustered when he heard Mu Yunan's words. He also wanted to return Xiao Chengyi to her, but...
He closed his eyes and said after a long time: "I'm sorry."
Mu Yun'an snorted: "I'm sorry? Do you think I'm sorry for what I want to hear now? High Priest, if you still have any conscience, please don't appear in front of me again. I'm afraid I can't help but want to kill you.
you!"
A Lanyi heard this and said hurriedly: "Miss Mu, you have misunderstood him. Actually..."
Before she could finish her words, Jun Limo interrupted her: "Alanyi, stop talking, let's go."
He turned around and left the room. Alanyi looked at Mu Yun'an, finally swallowed the words on his lips, then turned around and walked out.
Jun Limo stood in front of the main hall, looking at the scenery below the mountain with a somewhat decadent expression.
Alanyi asked in a low voice: "Why don't you let me explain to Miss Mu?"
Jun Limo laughed at himself: "Explanation? Isn't it because of me that she was imprisoned here? Wasn't it because of me that Xiao Chengyi was killed?"
These are indisputable facts. Even explanations can't change anything. If he is wrong, he is wrong, and he does not deserve to be forgiven.
Ah Lanyi felt very sad when she looked at Jun Limo's increasingly haggard face.
Since the last time they saw Wu Xuanye, she felt that Jun Limo had changed, even though Jun Limo said that Wu Xuanye was merciful and let them go.
But she felt that things were definitely not that simple, and there was nothing she could do if Jun Limo didn't tell her. She just felt that every day she was with him now was a profit.
"Master."
A Lanyi reached out and hugged Jun Limo's waist, lying in his arms and said in a low voice: "No matter what happens in the future, let's face it together, okay?"
Jun Limo was stunned for a moment, then he stretched out his hand to hug her back, and responded with a hoarse voice: "Okay."
The two of them were hugging each other outside the Gu King Palace, and unexpectedly heard a low voice: "Isn't it not good for you two to be so indifferent and ignore other people's feelings?"
Jun Limo looked up and saw Wu Xuanye walking over. He let go of the person in his arms and asked, "Why are you here again?"
This man almost regards Gu Palace as his own home.
Wu Xuanye glanced at him and asked, "How are you preparing for the wedding?"
Not mentioning this person, Jun Limo almost forgot that he stayed in Gu Palace to prepare for the marriage between Wu Xuanye and Mu Yun'an.
But he didn't want the marriage to happen at all.
He frowned and deliberately prevaricated: "I don't know what the horoscopes for the birth of the Holy Son are? Since we are getting married, we naturally have to get the horoscopes first."
Wu Xuanye's eyebrows moved and he said in a faint voice: "It's been too long and I don't remember."
He waved his hand and said: "The high priest doesn't have to worry about the horoscopes or anything like that. You just need to choose an auspicious day and decorate the Gu Palace."
Oh, by the way, you'd better not have any thoughts, don't overestimate your capabilities and become a laughing stock in the eyes of others."
Jun Limo's expression darkened, he shook the hand hidden in his sleeve, suppressed the depression in his heart and said, "You have been alive for hundreds of years, why can't you let Miss Mu go?"
"you are wrong."
Wu Xuanye's eyes turned cold and he said word by word: "When I died, I was only twenty-five years old, not much different from your age.
Don't think of me as some old monster, I'm just a person like you."