He Guang Tongchen is not afraid of death, he is just worried about Wu Buzhou, he is afraid that if he dies, Wu Buzhou will harm the world, and he can no longer protect her and the world.

After a long time, he said hoarsely, "If you love her, then you can live as me, cherish her as my life, and even love her and spoil her a thousand times more than me, otherwise, what qualifications do you have to have her? Junyi Junyi, just a name, for her, I can forget myself, why can't you let go of yourself? From now on, Junyi is you, and 160,000 memories and true feelings also belong to you, and I, who took refuge in the Buddha, do not ask about Hongchen, and am pure. ”

These words are full of affection, that kind of love that goes deep into the bones, almost makes Shuyi embarrassed, if it is him, how can he give up the person he loves so much?

This puzzled him, so he asked, "Why?"

He Guang Tongchen chuckled, and his voice trembled slightly when he spoke, "Buddhism is boundless, the common people are pitiful, with you guarding her, I must guard the world." ”

He has words of suffering, and all he says is the high-sounding perfunctory, and he can naturally guess that it is probably about the life and death of the painting heart, which makes the unparalleled man in front of him so loving and forbearing.

With a slight bow, Shuyi finally said, "This king knows, thank you for the mention." ”

He Guang Tongchen still had a plain face, as if he didn't care about anything, as if he didn't care about anything.

After a moment of silence, Shuyi folded his hands in his cuffs and walked straight out of the door, "Early tomorrow morning, this king and the princess will return to the city, and the mage will not have to send each other, and they will cherish themselves." ”

He Guang Tongchen did not respond to Shuyi, and when Shuyi's figure blurred in the sky outside the door, he fell on the soft couch.

The soul lock array has been broken, and when he saw the book escape, he immediately broke in from outside the door, and saw that Heguang Tongchen was naked like a bloody man, and couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly came to help him.

"Why is it still so hot?" As soon as he touched the same dust as the light, Dump Junmo was startled, "Why hasn't the medicinal properties of the Drunken Dream Death Pill been solved yet?"

Previously, when he saw Huaxin wrapped in Shuyi's robe and went out disheveled, he thought it was done......

He couldn't help but hate that iron can't become steel, "You're still not a man, lonely men and widows have taken off like this, for so long, the arrow is on the string and you haven't sent it?"

He Guang Tongchen had no time to listen to his nonsense, Fang Cai's restraint had exhausted too much of his energy, and he gritted his teeth and ordered, "Go and bring the Baili Sacrifice." ”

With a categorical tone, Junmo understands Junyi's personality, doesn't say useless words, doesn't do unintentional things, so he doesn't dare to slack off, and it just so happens that at this time, Huaxin handed over the Baili Festival to him to take care of, which is not troublesome.

After half a cup of tea, Dump Junmo pressed the Baili Festival to the pharmacy, thinking that the meeting of the old enemies who had been competing for more than ten years must be another big move, who knew that the two of them looked at each other like a resentful couple.

Especially the Baili Festival, there were tears and tears.

Dumping Junmo was dumbfounded, is this still the terrifying Poison Venerable Baili Festival? Could it be that he was bullied by Shuyi so arrogant that he became a cheap one?

"Do you regret it now? want to beg for mercy? It's too late!" Dumping Jun Mo kicked Baili Sacrifice down, turned back to Heguang Tongchen and smiled, "If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have fallen into such a mess, do you hate this kid miserably, I'll clean up for you." ”

After that, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to start the humiliation of punching and kicking the Baili Festival.