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Zheng Huanle smiled, "Of course I know what you were thinking at that time, you were well-behaved on the surface, but in fact you wanted to escape." ”

Ji Yan pursed his mouth, he has a brother who has such a fetish by the side all day long, who doesn't want to run away?

"If you don't experience pain, you will never know how to be diligent and enterprising, and comfort will kill people. Zheng Huanle turned his head, and there seemed to be a bright light in his eyes, like the rising sun, "So you know, after the Zheng family has gone through this ordeal, as long as someone can survive, it is not a bad thing." ”

Ji Yan's eyes sank, although what he said was very reasonable, but Ji Yan knew that he was just trying to comfort her and not let her continue to blame herself.

It is true that going through tribulation is good for a person, a family, or even a city, but what happens here is not an ordeal, but a disaster!

Tribulations make people sweat, and disasters make people bleed!

The two were silent for a long time, and in the end, it was Zheng Huanle who spoke first, breaking the silence.

"After dealing with the arrangements for the rebuilding of the Zheng family, I will go into retreat. ”

"So fast?" Ji Yan was surprised, didn't he personally participate in the reconstruction of the Zheng family?

"Bai Ze's aura is too weak, I must retreat as soon as possible and use secret methods to help Bai Ze recover his strength. If Bai Ze doesn't wake up for a day, my sister won't be able to get the Spirit of Blood, and I can't feel at ease. Zheng Huanle smiled slightly, his eyes were very doting.

"But there is no need to be in such a hurry, the time agreed with the industry is still long, and the matter of the Eight Spirits is not as important as the reconstruction of the Zheng family. Ji Yan said. Eight spirits are important, but she has never let a few things increase the burden on herself or the people around her, she doesn't want Zheng Huanle to worry too much about Bai Ze's blood spirit, so that she puts her home in second place.

But Zheng Huanle disagreed, he said solemnly: "It's still a long time? You think it's easy! Do you know that it's not so easy to recover an ancient spirit beast, even if it is me, it may take a year or even two years, but what about the deadline you agreed with the industry? As far as I know, there is only less than one year left, right?"

Ji Yan inhaled, Eight Spirits, Time, Talisman!

"Now you know you're in a hurry?" Zheng Huanle snorted, as if he was blaming her for not being careful.

Ji Yan was speechless, and secretly calculated in his heart, next, should he go to Jialuo City to get the Qilin Horn or go to Chu City to grab the Fire Phoenix Tears?

While struggling, while still making some small calculations in a black heart, the treacherous emotions were on his face, and his eyes didn't know because he thought of any crooked ideas flashing with a sinister light, Zheng Huanle all his eyes were on her, silently branding her facial features and outlines in his heart, trying to remember all her appearance, he thought, maybe in this way, he would not feel lonely in the darkness in the future.

It's just that I still feel a little inadequate in my heart.

"Sister, can you promise me one thing?"

"What's the matter?"

Ji Yan was distracted from his calculations, and suddenly felt that the light was dim, and Zheng Huanle's figure suddenly shrouded her, holding her tightly in his arms.

The arm that wrapped around her body was so hard that Ji Yan felt like he was almost being kneaded into a part of his body.

Zheng Huanle lowered his head and attached it to Ji Yan's ear, "Promise me, no matter what happens in the future, don't blame yourself." ”

"Okay, okay, I don't blame myself for being late, you let go, I—I can't breathe......"

Zheng Huanle was amused by her reaction, smiled lowly, and while letting go of his arms, he took out a small hairpin and inserted it on Ji Yan's head.

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