Chapter 850: Obviously it should be happy

Jun Crimson: "......"

She tried to open her mouth several times to argue, but found that there was nothing to explain for herself.

And he still didn't stop: "Do you think this palace is still the Ye Yuelan who loves you and doesn't want the principle of love?" Think you'll pity you when you're sick? Should I care about you again? You're wrong! If it weren't for Yan'er, even if you died, the palace wouldn't have looked at you more! ”

Jun Scarlet's face instantly lost its blood, and his words were like sharp knives, and the knife broke through the defense line she had built up with great difficulty and pierced into her heart.

This was the first time he had said so much to her since she came up, and he finally blocked her speechless.

But she didn't do any of this......

She took a step back, and the cramping pain from her heart instantly spread throughout her body like a spider's web, and her fingers trembled violently.

The blood was surging violently, and the grievances, unwillingness, and pain merged into a turbid air that swelled in her chest, making her whole person feel like it was about to explode. She opened her mouth to say something, to defend herself, but she couldn't say a word.

What should she say?

What could she say?

She suddenly wanted to laugh, laughing at her own fucking fate.

It can't be said, it can't be explained, and it can't be explained.

The once beloved hated her, resented her, hated him, and the nether night clan immortal people spit on her and wanted to break her backbone......

Everyone took the conclusive "evidence" and nailed her to the pillar of shame, and she couldn't argue, so she could only bear this terrible notoriety alone.

It's a wonderful character!

A sarcastic smile slowly appeared on Jun's crimson lips, and there seemed to be water in her eyes, but she forcibly endured it, "Feng Xinglan, you are so smart, true and wise, you really deserve to be the master of the Xinglan Palace in this Star God Realm......"

Her body was trembling slightly, her fingers were clenched dead white, and her nails were deep in flesh and blood, but she didn't realize it, and continued to smile, "You don't believe that I'm right, and now, I can't believe that I'm innocent......"

Feng Xinglan stared at her almost blood-fading face, obviously she should be happy, but her heart was throbbing terribly.

He forcibly took his eyes off her face, "So, Jun Crimson, this palace has no feelings for you at all, and allowing you to stay here is entirely because of Yan'er, so stop thinking about what you have and don't, and stop daydreaming, just do what you have to do." ”

He finally put down the cruel words, cut off all her thoughts, and cut off his own back road.

He didn't want to be influenced by her anymore, he didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, and lately he had been influenced by her a lot-

This is a bad trend!

So he had to stop himself and cut her completely!

Even in the process, he was in pain......

Jun Crimson Bei bit her lip and bit the corner of her lip with blood, she didn't seem to notice it.

Every word he said was like a knife inserted into the heart, cutting her down inch by inch.

Sadness, despair, anger, helplessness, ridiculousness, shame......

Countless inexplicable emotions swirled in the chest, but they couldn't find any outlets, and they wanted to explode.

The throat was sour, and tears welled up several times before being forcibly pressed back by her.

Her face was also hot, as if she had been slapped twice in the face, making her head buzz.

She wanted to escape, run away, escape to a place where there was no more him, escape to a corner where there was no one, curl up in a ball, and slowly calm her emotions......

(End of chapter)