Chapter 434 Crazy jealousy ([-])
Lifting his chin, sucking back the tears that were about to come out of the corners of his eyes, Luo Qingyin raised a mocking arc on his lips, "What do you think of me? A woman who is easy-going, or a good-looking female cousin?"

She spoke very lightly, but every word was like a thunderbolt, exploding in his heart with a bang.

Zi Yunchen's face turned pale, as if his soul had been hit hard, as if falling into an ice cellar, it was bitingly cold.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him.

On the edge of the cliff, the girl seemed to be a different person.

His bright eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge, and his face was frozen like snow on the edge of the cliff where the clouds and mist rose.

He kept saying that he loved her, but just based on such a non-existent thing like a trick, he doubted, questioned her, and suspected her.

Heh... is this his answer?
No matter how beautiful the oath is, it is just a fleeting moment.

Luo Qingyin suppressed the bitterness in her heart, maybe she shouldn't be emotional.

Tears, after all, slipped down.

"sorry Sorry……"

Zi Yunchen finally realized how much his words in anger were too much, stopped her with his slender arms, and pulled her heavily into his arms.

His arms were solid and powerful, and his chest was tight and warm. He hugged her very tightly. Luo Qingyin couldn't move in his arms, but her body and mind were trembling.

Zi Yunchen's sanity gradually returned, kissed her tears lightly, and murmured, "I'm sorry, I lost my head with anger, I believe you..."

A surge of anger surged in Luo Qingyin's heart, she pushed his face aside, and said coldly: "No, I can't bear your apology, you can go."

Zi Yunchen's flowing body trembled slightly: "You drive me away?"

"Ziyunchen, your love makes me suffocate." Luo Qingyin's eyes were full of stubborn determination, "I only have the cultivation level of a martial artist, so I can't withstand your palm; my friend's cultivation level is not as good as yours, and they all I can't stand your palm."

After a pause, she looked straight into his eyes, with a smile on the corner of her lips, half-smiling and seven-point mocking, "The one who should say I'm sorry is me."

At that moment, a feeling of desolation and despair slowly spread from the bottom of Zi Yunchen's heart.

Every word she said was like the sharpest knife, gouging out his heart fiercely, bleeding hot blood, he seemed to hear that his heart fell from a high place into a hopeless abyss, falling gotta smash.

Her words drove him crazy with despair.

Yes, he broke her heart.

It was him who hurt her friend.

But is this her answer?
Yes, she always protects herself habitually and wears a thick armor in her feelings. Once something happens, she will retract back into the armor, no matter how hard he can go any further.

Zi Yunchen faintly felt that if he let her go this time, their relationship would return to the original point.

The four looked at each other in silent silence.

Suddenly, Ziyun Chen took action.

Zi Yunchen's heart was beating wildly, and the hug became tighter and tighter, he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't think, he just wanted to kiss her deeply like this, and he didn't want to let go of this woman who loved her so deeply.

I don't know how long it took, the anger gradually turned into a sad love, he gently... wiped off the blood on her lips, and slowly healed her wound.

He is learning to love for the first time.

Both he and she are too stubborn.

As a result of the needlepoint pointing at the wheat awn, both of them were covered in bruises.

Zi Yunchen hugged her tightly, and begged her in a low voice: "Little cat, please forgive me? Don't drive me away, I..."

"Stop talking." Luo Qingyin stretched out her hand to push him away, and turned her back, her emotions still regained her composure, "I'll go and see Jimo Wuxin, he's seriously hurt."

Zi Yunchen looked at her back, with bitterness on his lips, he was silent for a while, he finally caught up with her footsteps, however, just before he entered the door, a snow-like figure in white clothes stopped in front of him.

"Zi Keqing," Hua Qianye looked at the ten distinctive fingerprints on Zi Yunchen's face, his voice was extremely gentle, but without any warmth, "Mr. Keqing is not allowed to attack students, you violated the rules."

Zi Yunchen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her thin lips curled slightly: "Then, what are you going to do?"

Lei Yan seemed to have sensed something, and with an "ow", he sprang out, and his vigorous figure landed at Zi Yunchen's feet: "Master, this old man is here to help you!"

……

In the book collection hall, Jimo leaned on the seat inadvertently, holding an empty bottle of Baicao wine in his hand, his face regained a little rosiness, on his face, a little black butterfly was covering his cheek obediently, as if he had fallen asleep .

The black monkey and the snow ginseng doll squatted under the desk, rolling their round eyes silently.

"Student, are you alright?" Luo Qingyin walked to the desk, looked at the place where he was beaten, showing a bit of surprise: "Are you alright?"

Under Zi Yunchen's fury, even if he didn't use his cultivation, he would be able to recover in a short while.

It can only be said that Jimo Wuxin's resilience is astonishing.

The snow ginseng baby hugged Luo Qingyin's thigh, and said tearfully, "It's the effect of the little fat butterfly, the little fat butterfly has a strong healing ability, woohoo... the little fat butterfly is about to fall into a deep sleep, and I don't have any friends anymore .”

The black monkey scratched his paw dejectedly: "If you have new friends, forget about me? I want to end my friendship with you, Zhizhi!"

Luo Qingyin ignored their nonsense, watched the little black butterfly wrapping herself in the cocoon, and sighed heavily in her heart.

Once the spiritual pet falls asleep, it won't be many years before it won't wake up.

She owes Jimo Wuxin and Dafa!
Jimo Wuxin sat up, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, thank you for the wine. This is the antidote for your friend."

Luo Qingyin was stunned and said, "What antidote?"

The black monkey scratched its butt, bared its teeth, and said, "The Mutant Queen Butterfly is covered in poison, and she will be hit at the first touch. With the cultivation of a bad man, she can last half an hour at most."

Luo Qingyin was taken aback, and flew out of the window.

Snow Ginseng Doll, Black Monkey and Jimo Wuxin followed closely behind.

Outside the library hall, the sky and the earth are long, the breeze is blowing, the flowers and branches are swaying, and the shadows of the trees are verdant, quiet and serene.

Ziyun Chen is gone.

"There!" The black monkey stretched its paws towards the slope, its round eyes sparkled with excitement, "The bad guy is fighting with your mentor, they are both masters of formation, there is a good show to watch, Zhizhi .”

Where?
Why can't they see it?

(End of this chapter)

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