C167 (2/2)

The night was too quiet, and the moonlight shone like a haze of silver. On the leaves, on the columns, on the armrests of the rattan chairs, a solemn and holy light shone on the faces of the people.

Bai Zhixi sat at the entrance of Taiji Palace by himself and looked up at the sky full of stars, letting his tears silently flow down.

She looked at the Plum Flower hairpin in her hand and thought that this was the Plum Flower hairpin that Jun Mohan had carved for her. Behind him was a pile of freshly drunk bottles, scattered all over the floor.

Jun Mohan, you liar, why did you lie to me?

Thinking about the time they had spent together, she really wanted to go back to the Eastern County to find him no matter what. Even if he was buried deep underground, she still wanted to dig him out.

But she had already lost one of her loved ones, she could no longer let Southern Frontier be in trouble, she could not be this selfish.

When Jun Mohan returned, he saw her sitting alone on the stairs, crying and gasping for breath. Her hand was still tightly holding the Plum Blossom hairpin that she had carved for him. It was accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol.

He immediately understood that this woman was most likely missing him.

”Woman, what happened to you?”

Jun Mohan walked to her side and sat down, deliberately making his voice low and deep.

Hearing that, Bai Zhixi threw herself into his embrace, crying her heart out. Everything that happened caught him off guard.

”Mo Feihan, can you let me go?” Can you give me back my things? I want to go see him. Even if I have to look at him, I will be satisfied with what I have received in this lifetime. ”

She knew that this man with the aloof expression was not stone-cold and emotionless. Otherwise, he would not have allowed her to do as she pleased with him.

At the moment, she had no other choice but to beg him to let her go. Even if she was ridiculed by him, she was willing to do so.

”You … Does it have to be him to love him so much? ”

Jun Mohan looked at her crying face, as if she was about to lose her last breath. His heart was inexplicably pulled up, causing him some pain. However, there was also a hint of sweetness, so there was actually someone in this world who loved him so much.

In this life, he would shoulder the world for her. So what if he helped her create a beautiful scenery?

”It's best not to meet each other.

It was best not to know each other.

It was best not to be together, so they didn't owe each other anything.

It was best not to cherish each other, so as not to remember each other.

It was best not to love each other, so as not to give up on each other.

It was best not to meet each other, so as to not meet each other.

It was best if they did not make any mistakes, so that they would not be at odds with each other.

It was best not to agree with each other.

It was best not to rely on each other, so that way, they wouldn't cuddle together.

It's best if we don't meet up. This way, we won't be able to meet each other. ”

Bai Zhixi stood up, and softly whispered to the bright and pure Yue'er, but she said out the love she had for Jun Mohan, the love she would never forget.

Hearing this, Jun Mohan suddenly stood up, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, and buried his head deep into her neck, greedily inhaling the unique fragrance of a young girl's body.

Xi Er, I, Jun Mohan, will not let you down, I will not let you down!

Under the moonlight, the two of them embraced each other and became shadows. They drew the image of each other constantly missing each other.

In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of sunlight shone through the mountain forest, a completely black carriage appeared above the crowd of people in capital City, which was located in the direction of the Dongjun Kingdom.

Bai Zhixi woke up from his hunger.

At this moment, he felt his stomach empty and empty, and his stomach was burning with pain. A sour feeling welled up in his heart and he felt an inexplicable urge to vomit.

She slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was Jun Mohan's silver white mask that was giving off a cold feeling. Their eyes met, and that chill went straight to their faces, like the icicles in winter, chilled to the heart.

”You … What are you doing? ”

Bai Zhixi woke up from his stupor and said carefully while clutching his chest.

”You have such low vigilance. No wonder you were repeatedly ambushed and your life hung by a thread. It's not without reason.”

Jun Mohan spat out coldly from his lips, her tone carrying a trace of ridicule.

His words were like a strand of ice, unrestrainedly piercing Bai Zhixi's ears, ear-piercing to the ear.

”You …”

Bai Zhixi struggled to sit up, only then did he realize that he was lying in Jun Mohan's embrace, and his own hands were tightly holding's jade-like hands.

The words that he wanted to curse at the other party were stuck in his throat, making him feel as though he was being pierced by a fish. It was extremely uncomfortable for him.

”You still want to save your servant girl with your current appearance? Stop dreaming and kill Great Demon King Hua Wuxie. Go to the Eastern County Governor to spend the rest of your life with your beloved Prince Mo! ”

Jun Mohan suddenly pushed her away, following that, he smashed his harsh words onto Bai Zhixi, not caring about her face at all.