half demon glass

Chapter 500: Dreaming Back to Southern Xinjiang ([-])

The one surnamed Qian obviously wanted to say a lot, but faced with her refusal to accept others thousands of miles away, he hesitated to speak and swallowed it.

Yun Moli did not hide his dislike for him at all, seeing him like this, the boredom between his brows increased.

"My surname Qian, don't act like a lover in front of me. You should know that I don't like your brother, let alone you."

"The only thing left between you and me, the friendship we grew up with, was gone as early as that night!"

I have no memory of this life, and I don't know what happened the night Yun Mo left his mouth.

But as soon as she said this, Qian Xianling's eyes suddenly sank, as if he was hurt, he took two steps back in a daze.

Before he could speak, he laughed self-deprecatingly, "Mo Li, I can explain what happened that night, but I have said it many times, and you didn't even give me a chance to explain it."

"Why should I give you a chance?" Yun Moli looked at him coldly, raised his head high, and sneered.

"Qian Xianling, although you are one of the four great priests in southern Xinjiang, but I am a saintess in southern borders, it is presumptuous for you to call me by my boudoir name, you should respectfully address me as a saintess."

The moment the words fell, Yun Moli didn't turn his head back, and passed Qian Xianling's side in diameter, walking forward.

She didn't even bother to look at Qian Xianling's reaction when she heard this warning, obviously she was extremely indifferent.

The village head and others on the side didn't know about the matter between Qian Xianling and her, and seeing the saintess and the priest at the point of sword fighting, they all secretly observed with curious and gossipy eyes.

I just feel in my heart that there are rumors in the southern border that the saint is indifferent and ruthless, and the rumors are indeed true!

"Mo... Lady Saint, in three months' time, it will be your conferment ceremony and your wedding day with the high priest Qian Xianjing."

"Now the important task of accompanying you to inspect southern Xinjiang before the ceremony is entrusted to me. If you are so hostile to me——"

Before Qian Xianling could finish his words, Yun Moli sneered and interrupted sharply.

"how?"

"I, Yun Moli, are doing things, when do I still need others to tell me what to do?"

"My lord priest, this is how I treat you. If you look upset, you can ask Qian Jia to come and accompany you."

"If you don't want to change, you feel uncomfortable, then you have to suffer!"

Yun Moli stopped, and when he looked back, his eyes were full of frost.

Even after being smashed by Yun Moli that night, he knew that there would never be a return to the past between them, and his heart still felt as if it had been torn apart, and the pain was piercing.

But the woman in front of him had been engaged to his elder brother Qian Xianjing since birth, and she was his destined sister-in-law.

Even in his eyes, Qian Xianjing can't compare to him in any way, but with the status of a legitimate son, he always overwhelms him.

He still refuses to accept it, always refuses to accept it, and has never accepted it!

Why?

Qian Xianjing and Yun Moli were two.With the identity of a high priest, he was idle all day long. Even the priests of southern Xinjiang couldn't memorize the most basic ritual music, and almost made a joke at the high priest.

With the identity of a saint, she evaded the mission of revitalizing the southern border all day long. After going down the mountain to practice, she almost hid outside and refused to come back.

The two of them obviously didn't do anything, but because they were born with a golden key in their mouths, and with their innate identities, they can be loved by countless gods and people in southern Xinjiang, and they will always be honored and honored.

But what about him?

(End of this chapter)