If you believe what Fairy Shuiyue says, you just don’t believe what she says.
But Jun Wuchen clearly said that no matter what she said, he would believe it!
So what does it mean now?
There was a faint anger rising in Yun Luo's eyes, and he looked at Jun Wuchen for a moment, waiting for his answer.
Jun Wuchen's dark purple phoenix eyes were as deep as enchantment, and there seemed to be thick ink-like emotions surging in them, making it difficult to distinguish.
He wore a mask on his face, all his facial features were covered, and there was no embellishment of expression. His whole person looked more and more deep and cold. A slight curl of his thin red lips revealed a bit of cold evil energy.
"Luo'er, I'm just telling the truth."
With just one sentence, the anger in Yun Luo's heart suddenly erupted, and was suppressed by a wave of coldness.
What facts?
The "fact" that Fairy Shuiyue is innocent and it is impossible to hunt her down?
Then how did he promise her before? He promised to believe her, but now...
Yun Luo clenched his fists hard, his shoulders trembled slightly, sourness and loneliness surged up, overwhelming his original anger and injustice.
Fairy Shuiyue's cold and arrogant gaze was projected on her back, like a scorching flame, burning Yun Luo's self-esteem, and the embarrassing feeling was like a slap in the face, burning and stinging.
She didn't need to turn around to look, she could imagine Fairy Shuiyue's eyes, arrogant and contemptuous, proud and pitiful, as if she was silently saying——
"So what if I send someone to hunt you down? Jun Wuchen doesn't believe it. No matter what sweet words he said to you, when things actually happen, he still doesn't believe you!"
Yes, he doesn't believe her.
Because he believed in Fairy Shuiyue, she took the initiative to explain for him.
It doesn't matter that she is being hunted, it doesn't matter that she narrowly escaped death. Now, isn't she still dead?
So in his eyes, protecting Fairy Shuiyue's image and face is more important... than her.
The so-called trust turns out to be so fragile.
A hint of cold self-mockery flashed in Yun Luo's eyes.
She broke away from Jun Wuchen's hand, took a step back, and said calmly: "If you think this is the truth, then it is the truth. I have nothing to say."
"Luo'er?" Jun Wuchen didn't feel right when he heard what he said. Why did he think it was the truth? Wasn't what he said the truth?
"What's wrong with you? You look so ugly..." Jun Wuchen reached out to pull her, wanting to touch her face.
"Don't touch me." Yun Luo waved his hand away.
"..." Jun Wuchen's hand froze in mid-air, and there was a hint of injury in his astonished eyes.
"I have been out for a long time, and I should have gone back long ago." Yun Luo looked at him calmly, "Are you going back with me, or do you want to stay a few more days? If you don't leave now, then give me the magic fruit, and I will take it with you first.
Go back."
She looks very calm.
There was no sign of emotion at all, and his words were clear and coherent.
But Jun Wuchen keenly sensed something was wrong and frowned slightly: "Where are you going back?"
"Of course I have to go back to Beijing, otherwise where else could I go?"
Yun Luo twitched the corners of his lips and urged: "Where is the divine fruit? Give it to me."
"..." Jun Wuchen frowned and looked at her, the emotions in his eyes fluctuating so thickly that it was difficult to see clearly.
Yun Luo didn't want to look at Qingming anymore, seeing that he didn't speak or move for a long time.
Yun Luo seemed to understand something and smiled lightly: "Forget it, I'll think of another way so I won't embarrass you."
Fairy Shuiyue seems to also want the Green Blood Divine Fruit, and she still asks him for it, which is really embarrassing.