With white hair and white eyebrows, handsome as a god, he stood with his hands in his hands, his white robe was shallow, and his dignity was like a god who fell from the sky, staring at the man below with indifferent eyes.

Such a god-like man, as if he came out of a painting, is so unreal......

"Beijun," Bai Ze said with a cold expression, and said in a faint voice, "She...... It's not something you can imagine. ”

"Ha Lu Ha!" Beijun laughed maniacally twice.

At that moment, the wind rose suddenly, the ink hair danced wildly, and the man's laughter was wild and full of pride.

"Isn't it that I can think about it? What about you! Beijun lowered his eyes, and his dark golden eyes stared firmly at that handsome face, "You dare to say, you haven't thought about her?" ”

Bai Ze raised his head and stared at Beijun, and said lightly: "No! I just hope that she can be happy, so it is enough, Xiao has never thought about it, because I know that she does not belong to me, and the only person in the world today who can stand side by side with her and hand in hand is that man......"

That man who is like Shura, only he can give her happiness......

And it is enough for him to protect this happiness for her......

"Humph!"

A burst of anger surged out of Beijun's body: "In this life, the person who can stand at the top with him must be me!" I won't let her be with other men again! ”

"Beijun, give up, she is already married to Zihuang, and now she has two words, why are you bothering to force each other? Even if you kill them, in the next life, they will still love each other, so what's the point? ”

Rumble!

Beijun clenched his fists tightly, and the furious flames on his body burned everything around him cleanly, and the two children were like a thorn piercing his heart.

Just the thought that she married another man made him feel pain.

Just like in his previous life, on the night of their wedding, he could only alleviate the pain by self-harm.

However, if she belongs to him now, then he can ignore her past and give her the deepest love......

"Woe to the water."

Yan Ember shook her head helplessly, this woman, I don't know how many men have been harmed by the Dao......

In addition to the dustless night, anyone who falls in love with her only has endless pain and suffering.

"Today, no one can stop me!"

Beijun narrowed his dark golden pupils slightly, and his figure flashed and rushed towards Bai Ze, and all the powerful momentum in that moment came out, overwhelmingly pressing on the two of them......

"Yue, you go find him!"

Bai Ze turned his head to look at Mu Ruyue, a faint smile on his lips.

Mu Ruyue's heart trembled: "But Bai Ze, you ......"

"Don't worry, although the current Beijun is close to a demigod, he hasn't broken through to that point, I and Yan Ember are both supreme, even if we can't kill him, we won't encounter any danger, the most important thing now is his ......"

The man's smile was gentle, and his voice swept softly across Mu Ruyue's heart.

"Bai Ze, two lives and two lives, everything you have done for me, I can't repay you for all my life."

He really did so much for her, but he never asked for anything......

"Month, remember what I said a long time ago? He has given you happiness, but your happiness is guarded by me, you go to him, here we are, we will be here and waiting for you to come back......"

A trace of struggle passed under Mu Ruyue's eyes, but after meeting Bai Ze's eyes, her heart slowly calmed down.