After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Chapter 88: Don't be willful

In this bleak scene, a slanting sun shone in through the cliffs and fell on the corners of the clothes of these two people, sprinkling patches of gold powder.

Zheng Wan looked at Cui Wang and Qianshuang on his back. He only felt that the heart in his chest seemed to be scalded by fire and water. She was jealous and extremely jealous.

She was jealous of her clean clothes, and even the soles of her feet were not stained with dust. She didn't have to go through the mud, walk through the rain of blood, and didn't need to use any means to protect her from the wind and rain.

But she was more frightened.

In this excerpt with no audience, she puts on red makeup and sings a big show, instead...into herself.

"Zheng Wan, Zheng Wan?"

A soft call came from my ear, "What's the matter with you?"

Zheng Wan blinked, only to realize that the ink painting just now looked like a mountain and water, and quickly faded from his eyes, replaced by Shu Yuan's concerned face.

He stood in front of her, still holding the kerchief in his hand:

"What's wrong with you? What do you see?"

"I……"

Zheng Wan looked forward subconsciously, and his eyes were empty.

No, that's not right, a group of shadows is approaching, and if you get closer, you can see two people. The two people are supporting each other and walking swiftly toward them.

The man's white robe was short, but it was still slender and dusty. As soon as the wind passed, it was intertwined with the shining butterfly shadow on the side of the Tianyu Liuguangyi, which actually had the meaning of lingering affliction.

The man suddenly raised his head and looked to himself.

Zheng Wan subconsciously used the remaining vitality to make a dust removal trick.

Her shoulders were straight, her fingers and bare feet were shrunk into the ragged body. She looked at the Xueyu Rabbit on Cui Wang's shoulders, who was still nibbling on a fruit in his two front paws.

"Shu Yuan, have you seen it?"

This is not considered an illusion.

"Is it true Lord Liwei and true Lord Qianshuang?"

Shu Yuan smiled with a strange expression, "Are they two together?"

One layer of phantom and one layer of reality magnify and tighten human desires.

The words were not over yet, but seeing the young female cultivator who had just been pestering beside her, she lifted her breath and jumped in front of the two of them.

The lotus-colored robe was in tatters, and it was in sharp contrast with the glamorous one on the other side.

"Mr. Zheng, you just came here..."

Qianshuang smiled softly, but before she finished speaking, she was slammed away by a fierce force. She was pushed away from Cui Wang severely, and a stumped leg hidden under the skirt could not stand firmly, "Ahhh" He fell to the ground with a sound and hit a rock hard.

"Madam Zheng, you--"

"You get out of—"

Zheng Wan glanced at her, like a little beast protecting her food.

She knew that she should be the way she used to be, lift up the skirt, stretch out her ten fingers, cry at Cui Wang, so that he can pity him, so that he will not speak out to criticize himself for being rude to Qianshuang, but she ...

Don't want to.

The person who loves her should be like her Aye A-mian, standing on her side unconditionally no matter when and where, even if she kills and sets fire.

"Cui Wang..."

"Zheng Wan, don't be willful."

Zheng Yu's tears came out again, and she wiped it fiercely, thinking to herself, in this world, she is still the only one who treats her best.

Shuyuan took a step forward and quietly held her hand:

"Don't cry, when it's not what you think."

He comforted her.

Zheng Yu didn't break away, thinking that even Shuyuan was stronger than the ice block she had pleased in every possible way. At least, Shuyuan was willing to give up for her, once, twice, many times.

Cui Wang looked at the hands clasped between the two and pressed his lips together.

In the entire space, for some reason, it suddenly became a lot colder.

The bitter mountain breeze blew Qianshuang's skirt aside, revealing a horrible stump.

She stood up with difficulty holding the stone, trying to explain:

"Mr. Zheng, you misunderstood the true monarch..."

"What's the matter with you?"

Zheng Wan glanced over her empty left leg and tightened.

"Zheng Wan, come here."

Cui Wang looked at Zheng Wan with sharp eyes.

Zheng Yu tilted his head, his lips pressed tightly, his left hand held Shu Yuan silently, and through a sleeve robe, he could feel the slender wrist of this young monk.

He is so weak, but he has protected her many times; and Cui Wang...

"Oh, it's so lively."

At this moment, a sly voice came from the oblique thorn, and Li Siyi and Mingyu stepped out of the mountain crevice with one foot and one foot shallow.

The two men were ragged and embarrassed.

"I don't know what happened just now, Mingyu and I broke through, and there was a phantom."

Li Siyi seemed to be unable to understand the tense atmosphere nowadays, sighed, turned around and asked, "Daughter-in-law, have you seen it?"

"Please call me Zheng Zhenren, even a little monk."

"……Oh."

Li Siyi looked around, then looked at the brutal white face of the younger brother, he couldn't help sighing, the clumsy man, getting along with each other seriously, was destined to be abandoned.

He decided to ease the atmosphere.

"Let me talk about what I saw first. My one thousand and eight confidantes surrounded me at the same time," Li Siyi shivered, "It's terrifying."

Ming Yu muttered.

"I saw Li Wei leading her," she pointed at Zheng Wan, "go away."

"So...is someone solving the illusion just now?"

Li Siyi said, "Just such a layer of aftermath can scare me to death. I don't know what happened to this person who was in a state of freedom."

"So, what we see is fear."

Mingyu suddenly said, she glanced at everyone, "It's the one who broke the formation, the remaining fear."

Qianshuang looked at Zhenjun Liwei in surprise. She remembered that in the end he did stand in front of a small house for a full day. When he came out again, he couldn't even stand still, and then...

"Okay, it's all over, what else do you say about this?"

Li Siyi stretched out his hand to Cui Wang, "Little Junior Brother, bring the Yuan Dan that healed your body, we have all used it up."

Cui Wang glanced at him silently, took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, poured two for him, and walked in front of Zheng Wan:

"Hands out."

Zheng Wan didn't move, and grabbed Shuyuan's left hand tighter.

Shuyuan stretched out his hand, and the pear vortex at the corner of his mouth squeezed, revealing a little sense:

"True Lord doesn't mind, Zheng Wan is just a little awkward, I persuade her to persuade her."

"You call her Zheng Wan?"

Cui Wang glanced at him unpredictably, Shuyuan was startled by him, Zheng Yu immediately stopped, hiding him behind him:

"Do you want to hurt him like you did last time?"

"You protect him?"

Cui Wang looked at her for a long time, and the light and shadow in his eyes flowed, hiding something that Zheng Wan couldn't understand. It seemed cold, but also injured, with a very shallow and very faint trace.

Zheng Wan was taken aback, then looked up, only to find that there had been frozen snow and ice that had not melted for a thousand years.

Cui Wang glanced at the place where the two of them were clasping their hands, and a gentle force of vitality carried the jade bottle in front of Zheng Wan, then turned and left.

He walked to Qianshuang:

"Let's go."

"Thank you, Zhenjun."

Qianshuang held the stone and stood up tremblingly, Li Siyi was surprised: "True Monarch Qianshuang, this leg..."

"Yes," Qianshuang smiled bitterly, "I have to bother you to get out of the battle as soon as possible, I need to go to the Danxinmen for medicine."

"Natural, natural."

Li Siyi nodded repeatedly, looked around, still holding Mingyu, "Look at the divination, which way to go."

Ming Yu threw the tortoise shell away and pinched it up. There was a burst of golden light flashing, and she pointed to the east, her face was so miserable that she was completely devoid of humanity:

"Xingdong, Kyu is thirty-eight."

She took the Yuan Dan, her complexion was not good, obviously it was not skin wounds, but Li Siyi looked much better.

"Eat."

Shu Yuan dumped the jade bottle, and the light blue Danwan fell on his palm. He looked at her tenderly, "Before going out, it's better to keep your strength."

Zheng Wan looked ahead, Cui Wang had already stepped forward, Li Siyi held Mingyu with his left hand and Qianshuang with his right hand, turning his head:

"Madam Zheng, hurry up."

Only the man didn't look back.

"Why cry so much."

Shuyuan stuffed the veil in her hand, and watched Zheng Yu not move, and simply wiped it for her, "Why..."

Zheng Wan just returned to her senses. She felt awkward, so she was ruthless, Ren Shuyuan wiped her for her, looking straight ahead, the man's white sleeves lightly brushed the cliff, like a cloud of light and breeze.

She raised her head and quickly swallowed the pills.

The wounds all over the body are so numb and numb, a gentle force of vitality flows all over the body, recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She stretched out her hand and found that the bone wound she had just seen had quickly recovered.

"Let's go."

Zheng Wan let go of Shuyuan and raised his heel.

Mingyu and Qianshuang chatted in front of them.

"You don't know, the land I entered with True Monarch Liwei is a land without roots, a long corridor, black and black, and you can't see anything..."

As he said, Qianshuang turned around, groaning and complaining, "True Master Zheng is really wrong to blame True Monarch, I was so afraid, I asked him for help, he would only lend me a belt and lead me..."

"He borrowed your belt and took it away?"

"Yes."

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