Chapter 820: The Initiative of the Game

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The refreshed back and Jun Wuji's appearance of leaning on a withered branch covered in injuries can be described as a world of difference, one is embarrassed to the extreme, and the other is arrogant to the extreme.

And all this is because of a woman.

Seeing that Ji Feng was really gone, leaving Jun Wuji covered in injuries, the people of Wuji Palace dared to approach.

Mo Qing cautiously walked to Jun Wuji's side and asked, "Lord Venerable, can you still get up?" ”

Jun Wuji's eyes were deep, as if he hadn't heard Monsoon's words, and was only immersed in his own thoughts.

He was testing just now to see if Ji Shuyun would care about himself......

It's just that half an hour has passed since this one-sided abuse, but Ji Shuyun has not appeared again. This shows that the ruthless little woman really doesn't pay too much attention to him.

Damn, the way things are going, it shouldn't be like this!

Seeing Jun Wuji gritting his teeth, his eyes were rolling with terrifying coldness and pain, which shocked Mo Qing, Bai Li Jing and Ouyang Xi in place.

Jun Wuji, who has always been introverted and deep, when did he have such emotions exposed?

Swallowing their saliva, the three of them glanced at each other, saying that they didn't dare to open their mouths to break this balance, so they could only wait for Jun Wuji to recover by himself.

As for the matter between Jun Wuji and Ji Shuyun, they can't say for sure......

Miss Ji's attitude, is it love or not?

If you love, why do you watch the monsoon wind hurt your lord?

If you don't love, why do you want to keep the children of the Lord?

Could it be that Ji Shuyun is playing with Lord Venerable?

After a while, Jun Wuji slowly spoke, still like the wind, but there was a trace of gentleness: "It's okay, it's good for the deity to rest for a while......"

The three of them looked at each other, they were all injured like this, why don't you take a break?

The Wuji Venerable Lord, who dominates the world, has come to such a point for a woman's turn, who would believe it when he says it?

The light snow fell from the sky again, Jun Wuji slowly raised his eyes, looking at the catkins-like white, little by little swallowing the blood he sprinkled on the snow, and his heart suddenly felt a little depressed and painful.

Don't you care about him?

Why, on earth, is she still so ethereal in front of him?

Even if she is pregnant with her own child, even if she admits that she has him in her heart, is she still not going to accept herself? Isn't it supposed to fall into place? Or is it that none of the possibilities he hypothesized can be realized in her?!

What should he do to make her let down her guard, let go of her scruples, believe in him, and rely on him......

The power, power, and countenance of which he considered himself proud were of no use in front of her! He had let go of his dignity and everything, and he followed her so humbly, took care of her, and accompanied her, didn't she feel it?

If none of this impresses her, what else does he have to rely on?

"Damn!"

Jun Wuji, who couldn't get an answer, gritted his teeth and let out a low shout, raised his hand and smashed it on the rockery.

The huge force shook the rockery, and the jade carving-like hand instantly blurred the flesh and blood, and this fishy sweet breath stimulated his god even more, making him like a trapped beast trapped in a cage, hesitating, sluggish, depressed and entangled.

He always thought that he had set up a plan to force her to his side step by step, but he didn't expect that he himself fell into her encirclement step by step!

He suddenly sobered up, in this game, it turned out that the initiative was never in his hands!