"I'm a person who will never accept any stained woman, not even the love I once had! It makes me feel dirty, I hope you understand! ”

Ziyan glanced at Zhao Yao shyly: "You are the first person I like, and the last one, he is just unrequited love, I never like him." ”

From beginning to end, Qingyuan's face was tense, his face was pale, and his slightly lowered eyes covered the grief at the bottom of his eyes.

"I saved your life, but I gave you back your life...... It's a pity that you're not the one who saved me after all. ”

That time, his vision was blurry, and he couldn't really see the girl clearly.

The only thing he remembered was the worried eyes that were deeply embedded in his mind and made him ...... Unforgettable.

Later, when he woke up, he was still in the wilderness, and only Ziyan was taking care of him.

He was grateful for her rescue, and so was he...... Thanks to her for months of care, so ...... He promised to give her a lifetime of happiness.

But for some reason, how did the once gentle and kind girl become so snobbish, and she was no longer the one he knew......

Qingyuan pulled out his sword and threw it on the ground, his body staggered, and walked towards the outside of the forest.

This time, he really didn't owe her.

The grace of saving his life, he has already returned it to her!

"Want to go?" Zhao Yao's eyes narrowed.

He didn't care if Qingyuan saved Ziyan or not, he only knew that this guy had thoughts about his woman!

With that alone, he couldn't stand it!

He has always been extremely possessive, and what he has, let alone being touched, even if Xiao thinks about it, will make him feel defiled.

So......

Zhao Yao quickly made a move, a palm wind swept over, and with a bang, Qingyuan's body fell forward, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Even Aoyama was dumbfounded.

He asked himself if he wasn't a good man, but no matter what, the young man saved his woman.

He will also take revenge...... Going to kill him?

Qingyuan got up from the ground, his body staggered, his face lost all blood, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Purple smoke, this is ...... The man you choose now? He walked slowly towards the purple smoke, his steps extremely slow, "One day, you will choose for you...... Regret ......"

After all, he relented and didn't talk about Ziyan and his past.

But the remorse in his heart was so strong!

He regretted falling in love with Ziyan, and regretted that he still couldn't let go of her knowing her true colors......

"Humph!"

Zhao Yao snorted coldly, and the long sword came out of his hand and headed towards Qingyuan.

Qingyuan closed his eyes-

The long sword is like the wind, all in front of you.

But for a long time...... I couldn't hear the pain.

He opened his eyes softly, only to see a white-clothed man standing in front of him.

The sword went from behind her and into her chest.

Blood soaked her garments like blooming roses, bright red and blinding.

"Are you ......" Qingyuan was stunned, his eyes were dazed, shocked, and stunned, "You are not the maid Yun'er next to Ziyan?" Why do you ...... Why ......"

A gentle breeze blew the veil off her face.

With the breeze hanging from the trees.

It was an extremely ugly face.

Her face was covered with scars, hideous and terrifying, and there was not an inch of intact skin.

Just when Qingyuan met the woman's eyes......

His heart felt like it had been hit by a hammer, and he couldn't extricate himself from the pain.