Ji Ye gently closed her eyes and said in her heart:

Okay, I'll marry you.

But can we wait for the next life?

Because in this life, I have been terminally ill and have no cure.

can't be married to each other, and can't be desolate.

He suppressed the sourness in his eyes, lifted his eyelids, and calmly looked at the carved door that stood between the two.

The hand lifted uncontrollably, stopped in the air for a long time, smiled self-deprecatingly, and finally put it down weakly.

Then he turned around very lightly and slowly, and the long ink robe dragged the ground, getting farther and farther away from the girl outside the door.

Separated from her by a door, it seems like two worlds.

One step forward is love, one step back is love.

In the courtyard, Hezhen heard Shi Huan's shocking words, and his hand holding the sword was trembling.

Although in the bandits' den, female bandits robbed women and men of good families from time to time.

But this person is Ji Ye Gongzi, how can he say such disrespectful words to him?

She huffed:

"Hmph, you don't pretend to be amorous, Ji Yegongzi won't marry you."

Her father said that Ji Yegongzi was hers.

However, it has been two years since Daddy said this, but her marriage date with Ji Ye has not been set for a long time.

That's why she decided to come over tonight and ask him in person when the marriage would take place.

Shi Huan didn't want to continue the unnutritious conversation, and yawned:

"Miss Hezhen, do you still want to compete?"

"Of course."

She was going to knock the girl in her way down and go in to talk to Himeya.

I haven't been active for a long time, and Shi Huan also wants to practice my hands.

After all, she has changed her body, and she doesn't know what her strength is.

Silver light flashed, and Hezhen stabbed her with his sword.

She quickly turned sideways to dodge, and the two fought, swords and swords.

She didn't use the power of the white slash's sword spirit, she only used it as an ordinary sword.

He Zhen's swordsmanship is flexible, and he has internal strength.

The original body Yihuan didn't have any martial arts...... No martial arts?!!

Shi Huan: ...... Her brain must have been rusty, and she actually reacted.

No wonder Ji Ye decided at a glance that she was not Yihuan, she must have collapsed at that time.

But martial arts can be hidden, the more masters are hidden, maybe Yihuan is an invisible master? Why didn't he doubt it?

"Dare to be distracted when you compete with Miss Ben, look at the sword!"

He Zhen jumped into the air angrily, and then held the sword downward, without a dead hand, but once he stabbed it, it was always a bloody mouth.

Shi Huan narrowly avoided it, but her injuries were not complete.

I fell off my horse that day, and although I didn't break my bones and dislocate my bones, the scars left by the previous chains have been dull and painful.

There is no problem with normal walking, but you can fight with people, and the pain will affect your speed.

Avoiding this sword, the next sword is a bit hanging.

However, seeing that He Zhen's sword was about to stab her, a silver light suddenly flashed across the sky.

Immediately after, Hezhen's palm went numb, and the sword was knocked down.

Following the direction from which the silver light came, she saw Himeya.

The man had just finished taking a shower, his black hair was wet with his robe, and he was clinging to his perfect figure.

"Himeya Childe."

He Zhen couldn't care about the sword anymore, twisted his fingers shyly, and shouted crampedly.

A pair of bright eyes stared at the man's handsome side face, revealing obvious admiration.

However, Himeya turned a blind eye to her.

The narrow phoenix eyes looked at Shi Huan almost the moment he went out.

Time seemed to stand still, and he only looked at her, not speaking.

Shi Huan never thought about it, angry and unwilling; sadness, resentment; Reluctance to wait for these complex emotions to appear in a person's eyes at the same time.

But she saw it.

It's like the first time you see in life, and it's like the final goodbye.