A trace of apology appeared on Shuyi's face, he let go of the hand that was clamping her, supported her shoulders, looked into his eyes, and asked gently, "Xin'er, is it okay to go home with this king?"

After asking, he waited for a long time, very patiently, with caution in her eyes, she finally let go of her bitten lips, looked at him without blinking, and gently spit out a word-

"Get out!"

Before Shuyi could explain anything, she heard her say again, "If you still care about the last bit of husband and wife love, let go of the light and dust, my life is as you please!"

"This King Has Never ......"

He wanted to say that he had never thought of taking her life, but she cut it off impatiently, "I don't want to listen to your explanation, please, put on your rich robe, cover your filthy ugliness, and disappear from my eyes, immediately, immediately!"

The words in the painting were full of irony, and Shu Yi saw that her face was pale, her eyes were empty, and she felt the despair of dying again, which made him feel panic like never before.

There is no time for anger except pain in my heart.

At this moment, he just wanted to take her away.

Since he had already forced it once, he didn't mind doing it again, so he covered her with his aqua blue robe, leaned over to pick her up, and left.

Hua Xinyan quickly stopped his hands, a pair of black eyes were lifeless, glaring at him and saying, "Lord Yi, no matter what you want from me, you can't take anything away except my life!"

made it clear that he would not go with him if he died.

For the first time, Shu Yi tasted what it was like to have a heart like a knife, and his hands held by her trembled irrepressibly.

He couldn't understand why they had gotten to where they were.

Even if he really attacked her today, she clearly obeyed him, not to mention that she was still the wife he was marrying, he was justified, he just wanted to take her home.

Why did she have to die?

"Xin'er, didn't you say that you would never leave this king again no matter what, why did you just leave with that monk?" he looked into her eyes, his lips squirming with difficulty, "Can you go back with this king? ”

His voice was very low, several pleading, and his sincere eyes made her heart mourn, and in the dense water, the trance was still the affectionate appearance of the god Jun Yi ten thousand years ago.

She struggled and shook her head, trying to break her illusions, muttering, "You're not him, you're not Junyi, you're not ......"

Shuyi's heart sank, and he pressed her shoulder and said, "This king is, how can King Wen not!"

Huaxin still struggled fiercely, "You're not him, he won't do this to my ......"

"Did he tell you that he was Junyi?"

Huaxin was stunned, not because of the killing intent that burst out of Shuyi's eyes, but because of his words.

Seeing that the painting had a reaction, Shuyi was furious and exposed the evil deeds of Heguang Tongchen, "In Qingcheng, he tried to deceive this king, he told this king that he was Jun Yi, but this king did not give up on you because of this." He may know a lot about Jun Yi, so he said that he restored Jun Yi's memory, and that was all a lie to you! He is not, this king is!"

The painting heart was in shock, and he couldn't come back to his senses.

With her understanding of Heguang Tongchen, he would never tell such a lie, and Shuyi obviously didn't seem to be lying at this time, that is to say-Heguang Tongchen really admitted that he was Junyi, in front of Shuyi.

So...... Who the hell is he?

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