Chapter 522 The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept, the red face is the mirror and the flowers are the trees (85)

Wen Xien lay in a daze on the carpet, looking dazed all day long, but in fact, she hid in her mind and watched cartoons every day. On the surface, she seemed to have compromised. The hatred and sharpness were ground into ashes in the lasting imprisonment, which had become a thing of the past life, and could no longer arouse any fluctuations in Wen Xien.

After staying in the bedroom for a long time, Wen Xien has lost the idea of ​​escaping. It seems that even living is not a very desirable thing.

Until one day, a familiar figure came to the bedroom.

The man was wearing extremely simple clothes, and there was a scar on his handsome face, which was neither deep nor shallow, and did not damage his temperament.

As soon as he saw Wen Xien, he ran over, his eyes were terriblely black.

"sorry……"

"sorry……"

"I'm late, I'm late..."

The sound coming from his ears was so familiar that Wen Xien was extremely complicated.

The man's tone was very panicked and regretful, his thin lips were trembling violently, and there was tears in his eyes.

Wen Xien didn't know how Yue Ying ran in, but the process must be not simple, and he didn't know what Yue Ying had experienced for so long. He lost weight all over the place. His eyes were a kind of deep and deep darkness that was dead. Only when he saw Wen Xien was a little brighter.

Ke Changqing has never been a careless person. There is only one way for Yue Ying to come in, and that is a dead end. Yue Ying can't fight Ke Changqing. This is a fact. Ke Changqing is the male protagonist.

But the mission has not been completed yet, and Yue Ying must not die.

"Young Master Yue..."

Yue Ying helped Wen Xien and wanted to stand up.

Wen Xien pressed his arm to stop his movements, tears seemed to roll in his eyes, black hair was covered in his head, and a hint of sadness that Yue Ying had never seen before.

"Young Master Yue." Wen Xien screamed again in a hoarse voice.

Yue felt Wen Xien trembling as he grabbed his hands, holding his cold hands, and looked at her calmly, "Jingchen, I'm here, I'm here."

Wen Xien seemed to be frightened. After Yue Ying's soft voice soothing, he could no longer bear it and threw himself into Yue Ying's arms.

Yue Ying was stunned for a moment, then hugged the person in her arms, her fingertips trembling: "I'll take you away, don't be afraid... don't be afraid."

Wen Xien's mouth turned white, and he grabbed Yue Ying's collar with both hands, buried his head in his arms and choked vaguely.

Yue Ying had never seen Jingchen like this. When he took Jingchen, he had always had a cold face to him and never gave him a good look. But now he was crying in his arms with a broken heart. He felt a dull pain and pity in his heart. He held Wen Xien's arm tighter, "Jingchen, I'll be with you."

Wen Xien whimpered and cried out, the depressed crying was heart-wrenching despair.

Yue Ying suddenly panicked and didn't know how to coax her. She just hugged the suddenly exposed Jingchen Jingchen into her arms with more force and force.

Wen Xien almost cried, "Young Master Yue...you go."

Yue Ying was shocked. Looking at Wen Xien, who was trembling in her arms, she almost subconsciously spoke, "Jingchen, I'm here to take you with me."

Wen Xien raised his head, and his crying red eyes showed a stunning look that was completely opposite to usual.

Yue Ying's heart thumped. He felt that his throat was so tight that it was tight for that second. I don't know if it was a sharp pain in my heart or stomach, and my whole heart and chest were blocked.

I just felt it numbly, and I don’t know where the pain came from.

Wen Xien closed her eyes, her eyelashes that were wet with tears were still shaking slightly. However, she tried hard to straighten her back, and her blood-colored lips opened and closed for a long time before she said a little awkwardly.

"The Yue Mansion has a total of several thousand people, how many are there left..."

He pointed at Yue Ying's collar, and his strong knuckles all turned blue and white, "It's because of me."

The sound seemed to be stained with the cold snow on the wind and snow, with incredible vicissitudes.

Yue Ying was frightened all of a sudden and pushed Wen Xien away in her arms.

Wen Xien, who had lost his arms and leaned directly to the ground, his scorching robe spread out like big crabapples, and the exposed skin was shining with a soft, fat-like light.

Wen Xien sat on the ground in a daze, looking up at Yue Ying, but before Yue Ying could speak, he bent his lips. His smile was so sad that it made people feel uncomfortable.

"You lied to me..." Yue Ying didn't know why, but she felt that her heart was bluntly painful because of this smile.

Wen Xien's smile became deeper and deeper, and tears in his eyes kept falling, "What am I lying to you? Forced staying is fruitless. This is the retribution. What's ridiculous is that it actually retribution on innocent people."

Yue Ying reached out to help her, but Wen Xien was avoided. Wen Xien stood up, and her loose scarlet robe hung on her thin and thin body, showing her beauty that was too weak to wear.

Such pure dust is something Yue Ying has never seen before.

Inexplicably, he felt so distressed that his blood was boiling because of the person in front of him.

"So you go...you can't take mine."

Yue Ying is very confused now, but the only thing she is sure is that he cannot take Jingchen away without him. He cannot leave Jingchen here. He has lost Wen Xien once, and there is no second time!

When Yue Ying was about to force Wen Xien to leave, when he looked back, he actually saw two people walking into the huge bedroom.

He is graceful in red and has a romantic smile.

When Yue Ying saw the handsome man, he was suddenly stuck in place as if he was struck by lightning. He...

But the man didn't look at him at all, and grabbed Wen Xien's wrist with one hand, "Yeah."

Wen Xien lowered his head and struggled with the grasped hand, but the man grabbed it even tighter.

"Sheen!" the man called out again.

Wen Xien raised his head, his eyes that had just cried were still red, but he no longer had the weakness he had just in front of Yue Ying, but was completely indifferent, "I didn't want to leave, you don't have to do this."

This is just a test. If Wen Xien and Yue Ying ran away, Ke Changqing would probably not have smiled like this.

Ke Changqing hugged Wen Xien into his arms, his voice full of love and doting, "Yun, I am so well-behaved, nice."

Wen Xien was held in his arms, his expression still faintly.

And Hao Guang was already walking towards Yue Ying with his sword in hand.

Wen Xien suddenly stiffened his body when he saw his movements.

Ke Changqing naturally felt Wen Xien's reaction, but his arms were tightly wrapped around Wen Xien, not allowing her to leave, and he also looked at her eyes.
Chapter completed!