Chapter Seventy-Five: A Single Boat, a Home in the World
The initials of the new domain name Kele Novel Network (k1xsw), the largest free romance Chinese website, hurry up. "Actually, you shouldn't come with me this time," the lines at the corners of his lips were rarely stiff, and Jimo unintentionally raised his eyes seriously to look at the man beside him: "I promised to take care of you, but since you came to me, it seems that I have been taken care of more, which is already a failure to him, not to mention" Her voice slowly calmed down, cold as the moonlight shattered: "This time it may be nine deaths, I can't let you lose your life for your own selfishness"
Even the personal maid is reluctant to take it to death, let alone after the deceased, she is not hard-hearted, many things are dominated by emotion, so even at this point, she still hopes that Yan Gui can change her mind, she has long been on this road of no return, from the day she left the Split Gold Palace alive, and the others are different, even if she needs to be buried, it can only be Helian Yungui and others, not her only remaining relatives and friends
Facing her unprecedented concentration, Yangui's heartbeat suddenly fluttered, but his face was still blank: "Since the day I followed the master, my life has been the master's, even if I go to the soup and fire, there will be no complaints."
"Everyone says that the Guigu Doctor Immortal is ruthless and disregards human life like a mustard, is such a person still afraid of any complaints" spread out his hands that were as white as jade, and Jimo looked at them unintentionally for a long time, but laughed faintly: "These hands have been stained with too much blood, and I am not a good person, not worthy of you to come here for me" She never regarded Yan Gui as an ordinary guard, and naturally did not need him to shield herself from the wind and rain
"Not for you, for your own heart" smiled slightly, and the expression of Yan Gui was very calm: "In this world, no one will be cleaner than anyone else, I know what I am doing, you don't have to say it for me," he gently held her hand, and his movements were natural and his eyes were clear: "If you hadn't stretched out these hands to me at the beginning, maybe I would still be the puppet guard who knows how to kill with a sword and carry out orders, and I will never know what I want, and I will never know where the future is"
What is the difference between such a person living or dying, beside her, he can at least feel that he is a flesh-and-blood person, with seven emotions and six desires, he can laugh out loud when he is happy, and cry when he is sad, although her joys, sorrows, and sorrows are always faint, but he can deeply feel the truth in it, from what he learned about it, he began to understand why his temperament is unpredictable, such as his grandfather Yan Sheng will also be impressed by this little woman, and let himself follow her no matter what, probably that person still hopes that he will change in his heart, and the Jimo in front of him is a person with this ability
The palms of his hands are so rough, even if he is the grandson of the prime minister of a country, it is enough to see his ups and downs and hard work over the years, Jimo has no intention of compassion, but with a bit of self-deprecation: "I think I'm not that important, if there is really something to help you, I'm very happy" She paused and slowly moved her gaze to the void not far away: "What do you plan when all the things here are over?"
In the past ten years, her life has only been revenge, if this time she can really end smoothly, to be honest, she doesn't know what else she can do next, if she can still give others hope, strength, and courage, then the meaning of life given to her by God may be far more than she imagined
Different from Jimo's unintentional persistence and confusion, this question doesn't seem to need too much consideration for the return of words, so he put her hand back into his sleeve, and his eyes faintly revealed the light of hope and expectation: "A single boat is a home in the world."
Whether it is the rich soil or the prime minister's mansion, it is not the destination in his heart, in his opinion, he has no relatives, if he is fortunate not to die this time, he only hopes to let go of a qiē and spend the rest of his life in his own way, since then, no matter the honor or disgrace of the family, the power of the world has nothing to do with him, he is just a common people called Yangui, the splendid and prosperous Zhumen Qihu, but the past is over
"A leaf light boat is a comfortable life, it's a comfortable life," squinted his eyes, Jimo didn't care, but for some reason, he suddenly laughed: "Poor old man, I worked hard all my life, and I didn't think about it, and none of my descendants was willing to buy his account."
"Everyone has their own ambitions, he should have been clear a long time ago," mentioning his grandfather, his face changed slightly, but it was only instantaneous, and there was no trace: "What about you, master, what are your plans once this matter is over", he has been with Shenyan and Baili Liusheng and others for a long time, to be honest, these two people are dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are a good match for women, and their intentions are so obvious, he does not doubt that Jimo Wuxin will choose one of them as a son-in-law in the future
As soon as he thought of this, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he subconsciously turned his head, and the shadows of the dark night outlined the man's heroic outline, but they also covered up all the details of the expression on his face, that is, Mo didn't care about it, and his mind stayed in his question, and he didn't care too much for a while
"My future may be even more bleak than yours," after thinking for a long time, Jimo shook his head unintentionally, and finally gave his answer with a faint expression: "And I never thought that this time I would be able to escape with my whole body and leave the Temple of the Sea God alive", she is not a person who does not cherish her life, but even if she has the heart to struggle, it is impossible to escape the final ending, whether she or Helian Yungui must be prepared for the worst
Raising his eyes and staring at her suddenly, he couldn't help but clench his hands: "Master, you ......" Could it be that this time the shape is really so grim, even the woman in front of him, who has always been holding Zhizhu in her hand and the clouds are light, can say such decisive words, he really can't imagine what will happen later
"It doesn't matter if it's life or death, it's just expected in my eyes," Facing the sky with his back and feeling the huge droplets of water splashing on his face, Jimo unintentionally stood up slowly, and spread his hands in a strange gesture: "It's raining, and now this dilemma should be broken."
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