Chapter 585: If the people of the world scold you, I will slaughter all the people of the world for you
Her eyes fell on the high ground below, she couldn't help but shudder, and struggled violently: "Jun Shuying, where are you going to take me!" β
The other party didn't say a word, and the agile figure of a white bird crossed the sky lightly, and finally landed on a high upturned corner.
He quietly admired the scenery not far away, with a slight chuckle on the corner of his lips, and his voice was like broken jade knocking on ice: "It's so boring to watch the stars in the small courtyard, I invite you to watch the most beautiful meteors." β
Shen Miaoyan was lifted by his collar, and when he raised his head cautiously, he saw that directly opposite, an eighteen-story pagoda was shining in the moonlight.
It is the tallest building in the capital of Ho.
Jun Shuying lowered her head and smiled at her.
At night, it is like thousands of white lotus blooming gracefully.
"Hold it tight!"
His voice landed, and he suddenly let go of his hand and swept towards the pagoda.
Shen Miaoyan screamed, his body slid rapidly, and he hurriedly hugged one of his thighs at the moment of life and death, and said angrily: "Jun Shuying, are you crazy?!" β
However, the man ignored her at all, and pointed to the eaves of the first layer of the pagoda on tiptoe, and swept quickly to the second floor.
Shen Miaoyan had never seen such an extreme light skill, as if the white phoenix from the Nine Heavens was rising again, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the top of the pagoda.
Jun Shuying landed smoothly on the glazed tiles, and said with a smile: "Xiao Miaomiao, why are you holding my legs so tightly?" β
Shen Miaoyan recovered from the distraction of his soul just now, quickly let go of his hand, his legs were slumped to the ground, and he puffed out a miserable white face, complaining: "If I wasn't clever just now, I would have fallen to death!" I've never seen anyone as rude as you! β
"Rude?" Jun Shuying raised her eyebrows.
At this time, the moon is in the middle of the sky, the silver and white moon shines all over the earth, the breeze blows his snow-white and wide sleeves up to float, the silver thread embroidered lotus pattern on the hem of the robe is like a water wave floating, the black hair is fluttering lightly with the wind, and the lotus breath is faintly lingering around the body.
He stood in the moonlight, noble and far-reaching, like the most crystalline snow on the top of the mountain.
Shen Miaoyan had never seen such a strange scene, he was stunned for a few seconds, and when he came back to his senses, the other party's demonic face was close to his eyes: "Xiao Miaomiao, are you coveting my beauty?" β
"Who covets your beauty!"
Shen Miaoyan hurriedly retorted and stepped back, but the tips of her ears quietly flushed.
Jun Shuying smiled and sat down beside her, quietly looking at the starry sky, "Do you see the Milky Way?" β
"Galaxy?"
"Well, it's the galaxy of stars, isn't it beautiful?"
"Hmmm......"
Shen Miaoyan nodded, but remembered the story of the meeting of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl on the bridge.
Thinking about it like this, the beautiful galaxy seems to have become cruel as well.
The people around him were quiet.
She turned her head, the smile on Jun Shuying's face had disappeared, and she was staring at the galaxy, looking sad on her side.
"You're getting married tomorrow, why aren't you happy?"
Jun Shuying tugged at her thin lips, "Do you remember when I told you the story of "Journey to the West"? β
"Yes."
He turned his head to look at her, and the expression on his face became more gentle: "No matter how stubborn the monkey is, there will be a day when he will be tamed." So do I, and so do you. Although the world is big, there is no place for freedom for a long time. The Imperial Palace is a prison cage, Hokyo is a prison cage, and Da Zhou is a prison cage...... In this world, isn't it a huge cage? β
The eyes of the two met in the moonlight, and after a long time, Shen Miaoyan took the lead in looking away: "If the heart is free, you will be free wherever you go." Your heart is like a cage, and everywhere you go, it's a cage. β
Jun Shu's image was pity, and he sighed: "There are eight sufferings in life: life, old age, illness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, and can't let go." You were raised by him like a delicate flower in the house, you have never seen the cruelty of this world, and you are naturally carefree. β
Shen Miaoyan didn't quite understand where he got so much emotion, in her opinion, Jun Shuying had enough things, beauty, power, wealth, and the right love......
Compared with the thousands of poor people in the world, what qualifications does he have to be here to grieve and sorrow?
However, these words were inappropriate for him, so she was silent, her hands on her skirt, looking well-behaved and cute.
She looked at the stars, and the man next to her fell on the glazed tiles, holding his head with one hand, and stared at her quietly.
I don't know how long it took, a meteor quietly pierced the sky.
Shen Miaoyan's eyes widened, and he subconsciously raised his hand: "Look, it's a meteor!" There really are shooting stars! β
She was so big that she had never seen a shooting star, so she smiled excitedly and bent her eyebrows.
"Hmm."
The man's tail sounded.
As that one streaked by, countless meteors came one after another, sluggling to illuminate the entire deep blue night.
Jun Shuying maintained the posture of holding her head with one hand, and the starlight reflected the face of the little girl next to her, and her amber eyes reflected a whole sea of stars, which was so beautiful that it was moving.
He sat up suddenly.
"King Xuan, look at the meteorβ"
Shen Miaoyan turned her head and was about to talk to him, but her chin was pinched by the man, and she lowered her head and kissed her on the lips.
With the light fragrance of lotus flowers and the coldness of ice and snow.
Shen Miaoyan's eyes widened, and Jun Shuying smiled and poured everyone overwhelmed: "Xiao Miaomiao, you are sweeter than I imagined." β
Shen Miaoyan raised his hand and touched his lip, his face was so red that he could drip blood, and he was annoyed and angry, and raised his hand to hit him, but he held his wrist, turned over and pressed her against the glazed tile, Danfeng's eyes were charming like a fox:
"Xiao Miaomiao, you know that by his side, you will suffer a lot, why are you willing to stay? Come with me, I will postpone the marriage with Xie Zhao tomorrow, you say, okay? β
Shen Miaoyan couldn't move, and said indignantly: "If you regret your marriage, do you know what kind of situation Xie Zhao will fall into?" β
"What does it have to do with me?" Jun Shuying didn't understand what she was thinking at all.
He is the prince of the heavenly family, he wants her, she should feel honored.
Shen Miaoyan pushed him away with all his strength and straightened his clothes: "Although I don't like her, but I am also a woman, but I know that if you regret your marriage, she will inevitably be speculated by the world, and her reputation will be ruined, how can she get married?" Besides, if you let me go with you, but if the world knew that you had repented of your marriage because of me, what kind of reproach would I bear? β
Jun Shuying rubbed his chin, Danfeng had moonlight and a charming smile in his eyes, very seductive: "Whoever scolds you, I will kill him." If all the city rebukes you, I will kill them all for you. If the world scolds you, I will slaughter all the people of the world for you. β
He said it seriously, and there was a faint bloody aura around him, which was not at all like the high and lonely cold in Su Ri.
Shen Miaoyan was a little afraid of Jun Shuying like this, so she subconsciously moved to the side and said softly: "This is the difference between you and him." It's also you, not as good as him. β
When the words landed, Jun Shuying's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the aura around him became more and more murderous and bloody.
Shen Miaoyan pursed her lips, she, did she say the wrong thing?
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