"How's your injuries going?"

Changjue lay cross-legged on the bed, his eyes were closed, the corners of his forehead were soaked with cold sweat, and his usual cold face had already become pale and weak.

For some reason, Zhi Yuan smiled as he looked at it, he didn't wear a mask, and he smiled beautifully.

"Laughing at what?"

There was exhaustion in his voice, and Chang Jue slowly opened his eyes, putting his weak and indifferent eyes into the air of sight.

"I originally thought that Ye Qingyi could save you."

didn't expect that it was she who harmed Changjue into such a situation.

Changjue closed his eyes when he heard the words, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be hooked, but he didn't know what was involved, and he couldn't raise the arc.

"She can save me, but I don't want to."

was hurt like that by him, he could still be soft on him, and he didn't know if he was really stupid, or how, Changjue closed his eyes.

"If she really wanted to kill you, the sword would have pierced your heart long ago."

Even if Ye Qingyi was seriously injured that day, it was clear that he would not fight back, Ye Qingyi really wanted to kill him, but it was just a matter of an eye.

"She's kind and doesn't kill people easily."

Chang Jue frowned, not to mention that the little girl said that after that time, the past grievances dissipated, and she must have hated him very much.

"Long Jue, we're all going to die."

Chang Jue lifted his eyes, and looked at Shang Zhiyuan's cold eyes, his face was a little more cold and flat, and he no longer had the weirdness and casualness of the past.

Changjue clenched his fists, and everything came to an end after all.

Seeing his mood swings, Zhi Yuan didn't pay attention to it, but said lightly: "So, I hope you can live." ”

Don't die for others, live for yourself, Zhiyuan hopes that the second half of Changjue's life will be like this.

"My life was saved by the master of the door, and it should belong to him."

Changjue recalled the past, the master of the door treated him very well, so he was willing to become the sword of the master of the door, open the way for him, and die for him.

"What about Ye Qingyi?"

Zhi Yuan lowered his eyes, looked at the sudden stiff Chang Jue, seemed to be smiling, and in an instant it seemed to have changed back to the original Zhi Yuan.

"Would you rather her marry someone else?"

The phoenix crown is in the clouds, the red candle is weeping, Ye Qingyi wants to marry, and he should also marry the young man, so as not to be melancholy and displaced for half his life.

Changjue pursed his lips tightly, "What if I'm unwilling?" ”

From the moment he stepped into the Divine Ghost Gate, he was destined not to live in peace.

For more than ten years, the bloody rain and bloody wind, accompanied by the sword corpse, and later able to meet Ye Qingyi, are all God's kindness.

Meeting is fate, enough is enough, he is not qualified to go to Xiao to think about more things that are destined not to belong to him.

"Since you've decided, I won't stop you."

Zhi Yuan sighed, he didn't want Chang Jue to die, this was his best brother, he was the person he trusted the most, and he shouldn't die as someone else's pawn.

"By the way, you ...... face"

Chang Jue knows Zhi Yuan's past thoroughly, and for so many years, he has worn a mask day and night, just to coax himself and avoid the truth.

"It's all at this time, what else is there to hide."

At the beginning, he hated him and resented him, but now with layers of grudges, he has long had no place to hide.

"Zhiyuan, it's not your fault."

Dumping Lian Guichu in the snow cave was because Zhi Yuan was taken away by the door master, so how could he resist at that time?

Later, he lied and deceived even Guichu, just to cut off the old relationship between the two, so as not to affect her.

"No, it's my fault."

Zhi Yuan turned to leave, and the sky gradually darkened, like an eternal night, and he hoped that it would never pass. The latest chapter of "The Treasure Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.