No, there seems to be one more thing - Ying'er forgot about him and treated him as an enemy.

Now when she heard that he was going to save Jun Moyan, she smiled.

"You, are you serious?" Wen Xiaoai couldn't believe it.

“…… Well. ”

The man whispered in his throat.

"I, why should I trust you?"

She doesn't know whether this person is good or bad, what if he saves people is fake, and the harm is real?

"He's like this, do you still need me to hurt him?"

The man looked at her, his eyes were full of despair, and he felt cold all over, from the body, to the heart, and even to the soul.

I don't know if his emotions are too sad and touching, or if those injured eyes are staring at her too closely, Wen Xiaoai has an indescribable feeling in her heart, every word he says is very uncomfortable to listen to.

always felt that he had suffered a lot of grievances, which made people feel pitiful.

"So, how are you going to save him?"

"I have my own way, but I have one condition."

"You say."

Hearing that the other party was going to put forward conditions, Wen Xiaoai felt much more confident and felt much better.

If he helped her in vain, it would make her uneasy.

"I'll help you save him, you come with me."

"Let's go? Where to? Wen Xiaoai subconsciously asked.

"As long as you leave him, you can go wherever you want."

Wen Xiaoai was stunned, the light in the room was a little bright, and she could see the eyes under the man's mask very clearly, including the affection in his eyes......

"I'm really not the Ying'er you're looking for, you recognize the wrong person."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you admit your mistakes or not, as long as you go with me and leave him."

He really couldn't stand watching her sink deeper and deeper, if one day she remembered everything, how would she face herself?

"No way, I'll never leave him, not until I die."

She doesn't care what this person wants to do or where she wants to take her, in short, she will not leave Jun Moyan.

“…… If I don't leave, then I won't save it. He said as if he was angry.

"If you don't save it, I'll kill you." Wen Xiaoai flipped her hand, purple light flashed in her palm, and she looked at the man with murderous eyes.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the purple light in Wen Xiaoai's palm, the purple light reflected in his eyes, which was very beautiful.

Ying'er, how much you hated you now thousands of years ago, including you who remember everything later.

The bitter water in the man's heart was about to drown him, and he could barely stand.

"Can you ...... Promise me one thing? ”

"Say."

"No matter what happens in the future, don't hurt yourself."

He understands her character, and he is really afraid that when she turns back into a child in the future, she will remember everything today and hate herself.

"Okay."

She didn't know why the man would say such a thing.

Does he still think she's the one who is the tassel?

No matter what it was, as long as he could save Jun Moyan and not let her leave him, she would agree to anything.

The man nodded slightly, didn't say anything more, took two steps forward, and came to the bedside.

Wen Xiaoai realized that the man's condition didn't seem to be very good, and when he walked, he was obviously struggling and his breath was very unstable.

Compared to the battle against Wu Zhihan a day ago, the situation is much worse.

What happened to him? Did something happen again during this day?

The man came to the side of the bed and stood still, and with a wave of his hand, he took away all the blackened silver needles on Jun Moyan's back.

Without these silver needles, the black blood on Jun Mo Yan's back wound flowed faster.

The man raised his hand, and put his palm on top of Jun Mo Yan's injured back, and his palm, like a magnet absorber, sucked out all the black gas that lingered on Jun Mo Yan's back wound.