Han Bing listened to Sima Wenjing's words and did not refute it, even when she said that Lianhan was a "small wild seed", she did not refute it. Please search for the fastest updated novels

Because, he knew the anger and despair, helplessness and hesitation in her heart at this time.

Sima Wenjing smiled slightly, held back her tears, and continued: "However, I understand now, after so many life and death and setbacks, I finally understand that a man who does not belong to him, even if he tries hard, he can't get his heart." ”

She disguised herself well and smiled sincerely, but tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes.

Tick, tick!

Drops of crystal tears fell on the floor like pearls with broken threads, splashing the rhythm of sadness all over the room.

"Wen Jing, I, I ......" Han Bing was most afraid of her like this, the more she pretended to be strong and disguised indifferently, the more she cared in her heart.

Once, she was the more innocent and black-bellied little devil!

Sima Wenjing immediately stretched out his hand, blocked Han Bing's mouth, and said, "Han Bing, you don't have to say anything, since Lian Han is the descendant of the ancestor, then Qing Xiaoguo is naturally hers." I, Sima Wenjing, will not ask for things that do not belong to me. ”

After speaking, she slowly walked to the window lattice, looking at countless beautiful spiritual light clusters, recalling the joys and sorrows of her life.

"Growing up, I didn't have a father. Because my father was a person with a foreign surname who belonged to the Sima royal family. Later, I became arrogant and domineering, and I couldn't bully people everywhere for the rest of my life. I thought that kind of rebellion could be exchanged for a hint of paternal love, but I couldn't. ”

"I've never understood why I, a proud lord, can't have a father of my own. It wasn't until now that I realized that love can't be forced. Even if I have a child, the loveless union between my mother and my father has only brought me this poor and superfluous life, the torture since childhood. ”

"My mother dotes on me and loves me because she feels indebted to me. ”

"Later, in my boring life, you suddenly appeared with the Yellow Rank Wood Spirit Root. At that time, the ancestor still had a few years to live, and if he didn't improve the spiritual root, he wouldn't be able to attract thunder tribulation, and he would only die in the vast river of time. ”

"But at that time, you appeared, bringing a glimmer of hope to our entire royal family. You killed Sima Wenxuan, and you lost the genius who cultivated the Snow Lotus Dream. The ancestor had to let you cultivate the Snow Lotus Dream first before taking away your spiritual root. ”

"And I'm the one who oversees you. ”

"But later, I slowly developed a good impression of you, and I couldn't bear to let you die, so I betrayed the entire royal family, and even wanted to abandon the identity of the heir and elope with you. ”

"Immediately after, my father asked you to go back to the Love Pavilion to participate in the competition, and Uncle was afraid that you would disappear without a trace with the Snow Lotus Dream, so he asked me to go with you. At that time, I made up my mind to wander the world with you and never return to Qingxiao Kingdom. But in the place of the competition, I was defiled by that bastard of Li Jierong......"

Sima Wenjing's mind was full of sad memories, and she wanted to sort out what had happened over the years again, and tell Han Bing all the intrigues and tricks of the Sima royal family, even the role she played in it.

Since he is a pawn of the family, and since the family has been using Han Bing from beginning to end, why should he fall in love with the hunting target?

Han Bing listened to her crying quietly, helpless and sad at the moment, and her eyes moistened.

After a long time, when Sima Wenjing finished speaking, Han Bing choked up and came behind her, and said, "Grandma, you will always be the most sincere confidant in my Han Bing's heart." I, Han Bing, have known these things for a long time, but I have known how good you are to me from the bits and pieces of the past few years. So, don't deceive yourself, don't hide your sadness at this time. If you want to cry, you cry out. If you want to hit me, then you can beat me up, okay?"

Han Bing is a man with affection and righteousness, and Sima Wenjing is a very important woman in her life.

She taught him the cultivation technique, took her to the auction center, gave him the martial arts cultivated by the Spirit Child Realm Wood Spirit Root Cultivator, and taught him how to cultivate the spirit......

It is equivalent to saying that she is his Han Bing's first master on the path of spiritual cultivation!

That Liu Masi doesn't count.

How could he, Han Bing, forget the grace of his master?

Sima Wenjing listened to Han Bing's words, shook his head, and said, "Han Bing, from now on, don't be nice to me anymore, don't give me any more hope, don't let me misunderstand that you have different feelings for me." Since we can't be husband and wife, we don't even have to be friends. ”

Han Bing closed his eyes, sighed, and said, "As long as you're happy!"

When Sima Wenjing heard this, he closed his mouth, and his tears were like hot liquids, burning his skin but frostbitten his heart.

She could hear her already shattered heart "crackling" and falling to pieces.

Suddenly, the audience was silent, and neither of them spoke anymore.

Seeing the embarrassed two, the old man hurriedly said with a smile: "Han Bing, since you are going to Tianyu Tower, I won't stop you, old man." But you have to remember that there is an unwritten rule in Tianyu Tower: no one is allowed to fight in Tianyu Tower, otherwise, they will be kicked out. And the monks who were kicked out in the past have all died!"

Han Bing was puzzled: "Senior, do you know who did it?" But no matter who killed someone, there are such rules, which can just protect me and Wen Jing." ”

The old man waved his hand hurriedly and said, "You can't call me a senior in the future, you are the palace master of the Demon Demon Palace, if I, the old man, become your senior, the immortals of your Demon Demon Palace will not be so angry that they will jump up and eat me." ”

"No, no, no, in Han Bing's heart, you are a senior. Not to mention that I'm not in the Mengli Continent now, even if I am, I will call you a senior. ”

Han Bing hugged his fists and saluted, "The senior's great kindness to Han Bing, but Han Bing can't repay it. Now the seniors know Han Bing's identity, but Han Bing won't give money to the mask, since it was sent, it was sent. But this kindness, I, Han Bing, will remember it in my heart. ”

After speaking, Han Bing stood up and said, "Wen Jing and I will go to Tianyu Tower now, and enter it before those monks can figure out why the passage was suddenly closed, in order to seek shelter." If you wait until tomorrow when the whole city knows about Tianxianglou tonight, it will be difficult to get out of this door. When the time comes, it will drag down the seniors!"

The old man didn't stop him, and said, "It's okay, old man, if I have something, I'll go to Tianyu Tower to find you." By the way, since you are the palace master of the Demon Palace, the old man, I want to do a business with you. ”

Han Bing wondered, "What business?"

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