His gaze was more affectionate than ever, and even more greedy than every time he secretly peeked at her. The deep attachment tells the longing and anxiety of these days.

These days, since he knew that she was seriously injured, he wanted to abandon everything in his hands more than once to Tianchu to secretly look at her. Just a glance, as long as he made sure she was safe. Gusu Haoyue will treat her very well, and he knows it, but he still doesn't feel at ease.

In fact, it's just to blend in with Tianchu, it's nothing to him. At the beginning, he had also infiltrated Purgatory City several times, and each time he only secretly glanced at her, but after seeing it, he was able to feel more at ease. It's just that he has to restrain himself, because this kind of distance is the best for her.

He used to be selfish, thinking that even if he couldn't be with her, it would be good as long as he could keep her by his side. But now that he had understood, he was by her side and that he would only bring her harm. Rather than this, it is better to change her life to be stable.

That dream had been haunting him all along, he couldn't see her face clearly, but in the dream he could feel the pain when she stabbed the long sword into his chest, and every time he woke up in panic when the sword stabbed into his chest, and when she was closest to him, but when he didn't have time to look at her.

He thought that Gusu Haoyue would never be willing to let him see Liang Chenyue again, after all, there was no connection between Liang Chenyue and him now.

The dreams he had seen in Purgatory City had come true one by one, and the last one was the one he feared the most. Although it was only a bloody picture, he seemed to feel the same feeling, and every time the sword sank into his chest, he could feel the heart-rending pain there. At that time, the last thing he wanted to see was to meet her as an opposing identity on the battlefield.

When he knew that Liang Chenyue was pregnant with Gu Su Haoyue's child, he was very angry in his heart, and he was jealous of Gu Su Haoyue. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself when he saw Liang Chenyue, and he was afraid that he would not be able to help but hurt her.

So he chose to lock her up, wait for him to calm down, and wait for him to accept the matter before letting her out. Later, Gusu Haoyue went to Bianjing, and he made a very important decision, he persuaded himself to let Gusu Haoyue take her away. But things are all out of his control...

He hated himself, hated himself for why he didn't go to see her at that time, maybe he went to see her more, and she wouldn't have suffered so much.

He knew that he might not have any qualifications to meet her anymore, but he still hoped that the dream was real and could be realized. In this way, he can not only fulfill his humble wish, but also punish himself severely.

Whatever the outcome, he should have felt better than he is now.

The days of depression and hiding were too long, and his heart was miserable, but there was nowhere to speak. The person on the tip of his heart has been hurt by himself, he can't forgive himself, but he still humbly expects her to be able to look at him again, will such a request be too extravagant?

The four eyes are facing each other, one is deep, and the other is like frost.

Between them, it was as if they had switched places.

Wan Yanjin looked at those inky black beautiful eyes, obviously it was still the same face, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes, and there was no trace of affection at that time.

I don't know if everyone said it, there was silence all around, only the sound of the battle flag swaying in the air was still echoing in the ears, and all the hot people were watching them.

Over the past few days, Wan Yan Jin has become deeper and more gloomy, and the four guards have seen it in their eyes, and everyone is silent but it doesn't mean that they don't know.

Gusu Haoyue leaned on the sedan chair, looking at the two people in front of him leisurely, his face was expressionless, and no one could guess what kind of emotions he was feeling at this moment.

Liang Chenyue, who was blown off her face towel by the wind, met Yan Jin's gaze, and her heart fluttered at that moment, but it was just that, and there was no fluctuation after that.

His gaze seemed to have too much emotion, and she couldn't understand why he was looking at her like that. In her heart, he was just a stranger who had met for the first time and was still an enemy of Gusu.

The sword in Liang Chenyue's hand was very heavy, and she struggled to hold it in her hand, and after avoiding Zhen Ai's sword, she withdrew the sword back into its scabbard. "You... Why kill Gusu? ”

A crisp voice rang out, like her clean and pure eyes.

Zhen Ai was stunned, the person in front of her was obviously Liang Chenyue, who she was very familiar with, and the words she said were also her voice. But for some reason, there is a particularly strange feeling. Because she found that Liang Chenyue looked at her with a stranger.

Zhen Ai's eyes fell on Gusu Haoyue's body, and before she could speak, the royal sword with the scabbard was already against Zhen Ai's neck, and Liang Chenyue's eyes became cold.

She couldn't tolerate anyone being hostile to Gusu, let alone anyone looking at him in front of her.

"No matter who you are, as long as you dare to hurt him, you are my Liangchenyue's enemy!" Liang Chenyue's voice was clean and neat, with full ruthless firmness. Those inky black beautiful eyes were cold and cruel, and they fell straight on Zhen Ai's body, as if they were going to poke a few holes in her body.

Seeing this, Mu Yun was full of doubts, he glanced at Mo Bing, and said quietly: "I always feel that Chenyue is very wrong. ”

Mo Bing withdrew the gaze placed on Liang Chenyue and glanced at Mu Yun, shook his head, and said, "Let's go on." ”

She said that the people who dared to hurt Gu Su Haoyue were her enemies, and such firm and decisive words made it impossible to question. At this moment, the ruthlessness in her eyes is only because someone dares to touch the bottom line in her heart.

Wan Yan Jin's eyes ached, as if countless sharp swords were piercing his heart, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

"Chenyue, I know that you are now from Gusu Haoyue's side, and I will not question the decision you made. But if I want to kill Gusu Haoyue, you can't convince me. Zhen Ai looked at Liang Chenyue's eyes.

She is really fed up with such days, let her watch her brothers die tragically in front of her one by one, but she has been indifferent, helpless, this is even more uncomfortable than killing her. There have been great changes on the side of the court, and the crown prince has sent some people here from time to time to find fault, so that they will not be at peace for a moment. And all of this was caused by Gu Su Haoyue, if it weren't for his sudden change of hexagram, they wouldn't have fallen to this point.

Seeing that Yan Jin was getting depressed but had to resist a heavy workload, their four guards were very distressed in their eyes, and Zhen Ai was naturally the same. Wan Yan Jin is their faith in their hearts, and no one can provoke them.

There was no fluctuation in Liang Chenyue's eyes, as if she couldn't hear what Zhen Ai said. With a cold face, there is no intention of being humble.

"Do you let or don't you let it?" Zhen Ai said again.

Liang Chenyue was still indifferent, and the royal sword in his hand did not move a little.

Seeing this, Zhen Ai picked up the sword in his hand again, and his hand moved slightly, but he was stopped by Wan Yan Jin in a hurry.

"Zhen Ai, don't do it!" Wan Yan Jin's words were a little flustered, knowing that Zhen Ai would not be able to kill Liang Chenyue, but at this moment he still had palpitations. He couldn't watch her hurt anymore.

Zhen Ai stopped the movement in his hand, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, not knowing whether he was happy or sad.

The royal sword in Liang Chenyue's hand was still against Zhen Ai's neck, even if Zhen Ai didn't take the sword, she didn't mean to move away.

Wan Yan Jin stepped forward and wiped the blood on his face casually, but soon more blood beads came out, and he didn't pay attention to it. His hand was on Zhen Ai's shoulder, his deep eyes were on Liang Chenyue, and he said, "If you have to kill someone." I wish that person was me..."

When he said this calmly, Zhen Ai was stunned. Although Wan Yanjin had always thought that she had hidden her love for Liang Chenyue deep enough, none of them could see it clearly. If a person can hide his love deep in his heart and restrain himself from approaching, how deep should it be to the bone marrow.

Perhaps in this process, the loved one is also very painful. But since it is deep love, how can you push the person you love away without being distracted, maybe it takes more courage.

"Young master..."Zhen Ai's eyes were red, and her heart ached, for the affection of this person and his love that did not see the light.

However, Liang Chenyue's face was still expressionless, for her, it was the same for anyone to die, anyway, they were all people who wanted to hurt Gusu.

She didn't care about the war between Tianchu and Dongyue, she only had Gusu in her eyes. When Gusu Haoyue was injured and returned to the camp, she was very angry and begged him for a long time before he agreed to let her out.

Her purpose was nothing else, that is, to kill Yan Jin.

Only by killing him will Gusu not be injured again.

"If you want to take her place, you can do that. Anyway, I was going to kill you. Liang Chenyue said coldly.

didn't know that her words just poked into the man's heart.

Wan Yanjin smiled bitterly and replied, "Okay." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wan Yan Jin pushed Zhen Ai away, replaced her with herself, and let the royal sword against his neck.

His series of actions, Liang Chenyue's eyes were full of doubts. She didn't know why his gaze was so deep, as if it was fixed on hers. She also didn't understand why a person who was going to die could smile so easily, as if it was something he had been looking forward to for a long time.

Wan Yan Jin's hand pressed the royal sword closer to his neck, supporting the royal sword in his hand.

Liang Chenyue only felt inexplicable, Wan Yan Jin's action was obviously bearing some of the weight of the royal sword for her, which made her feel even more strange.