Concubine Chang's Arrogant Poison Doctor Miss

Chapter 658 Use it to make amends for you (seven more)
Ji Shuyun suddenly remembered, as if he had been wearing this color since he met Murong Qian...

The carved wooden window was open, and light snow fell from the window, some dotted on his clothes, and some hung on his trembling eyelashes.

Bai Xue was melted by his body temperature and turned into drops of water, which slid down the corners of his eyes, like tear stains, as if they could never be wiped dry, inexhaustible...

Even if he just lay there quietly, Ji Shuyun still felt that kind of intense sadness that couldn't be relieved.

His arrogance and self-confidence have long faded from his majestic face, which is as fragile as a child.

Holding the wine bottle in his left hand, he was raving nonsense restlessly, while his right hand was bent in a strange arc, and bursts of bloody smell mingled with the aroma of the wine hit her.

Ji Shuyun raised his eyebrows, Murong Qian's right hand is broken?
Stepping towards Murong Qian, she stretched out her foot and kicked the edge of the soft couch, and said displeasedly: "Hey, get up soon."

Murong Qian didn't respond, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if haunted by some nightmare, he shook his head in pain and helplessness, and kept talking.

"Don't go... Yun'er..."

"Yun'er... no..."

……

His brows were tightened even more, but Ji Shuyun's eyes were icy cold, he kicked the soft couch vigorously, and shouted: "Murongqian, I will say it again, get up! Otherwise, I will finish you with my own hands."

In a trance, Murong Qian felt that he heard the voice that made him worried again.

There is no tenderness and infatuation in memory, only indifference and coldness, as if it came from the distant sky, he wanted to catch it, but his limbs became stiff and he couldn't move.

As if exhausting all his strength, Murong Qian slowly opened his eyes.

When that hazy and beautiful figure reflected into his soul, he even thought he was hallucinating.

"Yun'er..." His voice was tense and trembling, with a broken cry, "Yun'er...is that you..."

Ji Shuyun clicked his tongue impatiently, and suddenly grabbed his right hand two steps forward. The severed hand turned out to be a comminuted fracture!

Squinting his eyes slightly, Ji Shuyun was a little surprised. After all, Murong Qian's martial arts is not weak, who can beat him like this?

Looking down at Ji Shuyun's hand, Murong Qian's weak voice came: "Yun'er...that day...it was all my fault, no...for the past six years, I have made mistakes every day. Wrong...can you forgive me..."

"You crushed it yourself?" Ji Shuyun asked as if he didn't hear Murong Qian's words.

Hearing Ji Shuyun's displeasure, Murong Qian's coquettish eyes were full of pleading, and he said cautiously: "I used this hand to drive you into the cliff that day, and I took it to make amends for you, okay? ?”

For more than half a month, he got drunk every night, hoping to numb his body and make the pain in his heart less...

It's just that every time he got drunk, Ji Shuyun's weak cry for help became clearer. On that day, the humming in the side hall of Yuyao Palace was a nightmare for him.

A nightmare that cannot be dissipated from life to life...

He knows that he loves her, has always loved her!
But because of that ridiculous self-esteem and commitment, his love has become pathetic and hateful!

It was he who pushed his beloved into the arms of others, and personally destroyed the relationship that he cherished all his life...

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Seeing Murong Qian's "repentance", Brother Wuji said that his crotch suddenly tightened... a bit painful...

(End of this chapter)