Chapter 717: I'll Return Your Sword Last Time

The place where the piece fell was not far away, but the ligament that had not healed from the severe injury made it impossible for him to move a single step.

He furrowed his eyebrows, his expression a little irritated.

Lying on the ground and reaching out to pick it up, it was still a little bit short of being able to.

"Damn it."

He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, reaching for the foot of the table next to him, trying to get himself up.

At this time, a pair of feet suddenly crossed in front of him, making Dongfang Yunlie stunned for a moment.

And when he saw the man crouching down in front of him, he stretched out his hand to help him pick up the piece that had fallen to the ground.

Dongfang Yunlie raised his eyes, and the originally irritable eyes were completely stunned when he saw the face in front of him, and even his movements to get up stopped.

It was as if everything in this world was completely frozen at this moment, and he just stared at the face in front of him, watching quietly, without saying a word.

Or rather, he couldn't find his voice at all, and he didn't know what he was going to say.

The deep facial features are full of disbelief at this time, like their own illusions or dazzles, and that appearance even makes people feel a little distressed.

Time passed little by little, Dongfang Yunlie still raised his eyes in his original posture and looked at the pair of eyes in front of him that made his heart ache, as if more than half a century had passed, Dongfang Yunlie finally had a reaction.

"Nine...... Jiu'er? ”

His voice was visibly trembling, and he was afraid that as soon as Feng Qinyu spoke, all illusions would be completely shattered at this time.

Every time he woke up from a dream, when he realized that all the good things were just a dream, the deep despair that no one could experience.

Feng Qinyu looked at him, looking at the hesitation and fear that was inadvertently revealed in his eyes, her heart hurt even more, and the deep self-blame and guilt became deeper and deeper.

She didn't answer, just silently helped Dongfang Yunlie up from the ground and helped him sit down on the chair, she wanted to be the first to break the silence in front of her, but found that she couldn't open her mouth at all.

"Jiu'er ......"

Dongfang Yunlie stretched out his hand and clasped her slightly cold palm, the strength was a little great, as if he was afraid that she would disappear.

If it was still a dream, he hoped that he could live in this dream forever and never wake up again.

"You...... Are you here to seek revenge on me? ”

He looked at Feng Qinyu and asked in a low voice, "If you want to kill me, do it, don't worry, I've already told Xinsu, no one will embarrass you." ”

He looked at Feng Qinyu, there was not the slightest blame or anger in his eyes because she misunderstood him, and in his heart, what he was thinking about from beginning to end was still guarding her future path.

Feng Qinyu's eyes were a little sour, she just looked at him, didn't speak, and watched the surprise in his eyes from the beginning, to hesitation, and gradually, to a faint request.

Several times, when she met these eyes, she asked herself what was so good about her, what was worthy of such a man who loved her so carelessly.

Dongfang Yunlie saw her eyes looking at her with complicated eyes, without saying a word, and then, seeing her again, he reached out and pulled out the sword at his waist, and when he thought she was going to do something to him, Feng Qinyu finally spoke-

"I'll ...... It's to return the sword you used last time. ”

Her voice was slightly hoarse, but it was unprecedentedly calm, and her words made Dongfang Yunlie stunned again.