() "Bang ......"

Ion Xuan suddenly slapped his palm on the desk next to him, causing the case to shatter in response.

"I don't know how she became like this now...... She even said that she wanted me to get her out quickly, she didn't want to stay in the cell, she was the fiancée of His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven, and no one could be disrespectful to her......"

A touch of pain flashed in Ion Xuan's eyes, like a wounded little beast, with a faint sadness all over his body.

This sorrow is enough to arouse the maternal love of any woman in the world.

With a faint sigh, Fang Zhiyan slowly walked off the brocade couch, squatted beside him, and quietly held his hand.

"Didn't you say that...... Would you rather offend the whole world for her? ”

"Haha......" Ion Xuan suddenly laughed, but there was a little bitterness in the laughter: "If a woman wants me to give up the world for her, then it must prove that she is worth it...... But now Zi Ye is like a different person, how can she ask me to dare to give up the world for her? ”

He shook his head helplessly, and there was sadness in his eyes: "I don't know how she became like this...... Are women fickle? ”

"Women change with circumstances...... She is also a woman, to put it mildly, she is still a woman who has never seen much of the world...... Now that you have rashly given her the supreme honor, her values will definitely change, so if you change a person, of course, it is possible to ......"

Fang Zhiyan held Ion Xuan's hand and stroked the back of her hand with pity: "What you need is not a woman like her who loves vanity, but a woman who understands you and can take responsibility for you......"

In her eyes, there is an intoxicating charm, gently weaving a trap that makes people indulge.

The soft fingertips caressed the back of his hand, and it was even more difficult to refuse the temptation and confusion.

Ion Xuan looked at her and his eyes flashed with tenderness, and his slender fingertips slowly lifted, wanting to touch her cheek, but at the last moment, he rationally withdrew his hand.

"I know, you've always been my little sister...... It's just a pity that you are already a diva, and between us, after all, we have missed too much......"

Fang Zhiyan held his hand with both hands, buried his cheek in his palm, and muttered, "But let's start now...... It's not too late......"

"It's late...... You have the Emperor of Heaven, and I have the Purple Night...... Either way, we're missing ......"

"There's room for redemption...... As long as we work together, we will all be in a hurry......"

"What's the hurry? If nothing else, just a purple night will haunt me with ghosts...... She won't allow a ...... of stories between us"

"But if she dies, what will you use to haunt you?"

"Dead?" Ion Xuan suddenly smiled bitterly: "It's going to be a while, how could she die?" ”

"She killed Lian Jiao first, and then killed Elder Lian, you don't come forward...... The Emperor of Heaven will definitely not let her live......"

But she has been arguing, saying that it was someone else who killed Lianjiao, that she was framed by someone else, and that she was carrying the blame for others...... If it is finally found out that her words are true, then all the charges in the future will not be established......"

"But if you kill the person who made her carry the black pot...... Where else did she go to find the real murderer to clear her name...... When the time comes, it will not be the same as the soul will be scattered and the life of Jiuquan ......".

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