"Heart, don't be afraid. ”

He Guang Tongchen felt her trembling and comforted her with a gentle voice. Gently holding her hand, he untied the white cloth that covered her eyes.

A pair of his eyes as warm as jade, the emotions that were boiling all over his body suddenly calmed down.

"It's never too late to meet. Seeing her haggard appearance, his heart was uncomfortable, and he forgot Chiming's warning for a while, Ruyu's fingers gently stroked her bitten lips, pulled her hand, gently clasped each other, and interlocked his fingers, "Xin'er, for thousands of years in the future, as long as you are willing, I will accompany you, never leave, never give up." ”

Huaxin saw that he was clean, unstained with fine dust, like a flawless white jade Buddha, suddenly shrunk back, shrunk his body into a ball, kept a distance from him, buried his head deep between his knees, and choked up, "I'm dirty, not worthy." ”

The voice was hoarse from the long howl, mixed with the trembling of pain and humiliation.

Yes, in front of him, she was humiliated by Shuyi for most of the day, which was a humiliation she had never had in her long life. No matter how informal, no matter how shameless she is, she no longer dares to expect him not to dislike her.

Even if he didn't dislike it, she couldn't tolerate her brazenness to touch him so clean.

Since they met, in 170,000 years, he had never seen this woman so lowly and humble, she was the most proud lord of the Six Realms in the world.

Huaxin's self-contemptuous actions and words undoubtedly deeply stabbed Heguang Tongchen, and he almost couldn't help but raise his sword to kill Shuyi's brute.

"Xin'er, don't be like this. There was the same tremor in his voice, anger, fear, guilt, "It's that I didn't protect you, it's that I don't deserve it." ”

Sensing the proximity of the light, she wanted to avoid it again, but he didn't give her a chance. She was hugged by him, and he held up his face and looked directly at him, listening to him gently begging her, "Give me another chance, is it okay?"

The painting heart and nose were sour, and tears fell suddenly.

It's obviously Shuyi's fault, it's obviously her dirty, why does he have to admit his mistake in a low voice and beg her for forgiveness?

His eyes were very clear, and in his eyes she saw the reflection of herself, with her scattered hair, red and swollen lips, and countless bruises and bite marks, which was truly embarrassing.

She grinned and wanted to smile, but pulled out an expression that was more ugly than crying, "Am I ugly now?"

"Picturesque beauty. He reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and bent out a very shallow smile, softer than the melting moonlight, "Qing is in my heart." ”

If she said that when he said that he was beautiful and picturesque, she was still laughing at him for talking nonsense with his eyes open, and when he slowly completed the next sentence, her existing vocabulary was no longer enough to describe her complicated feelings.

Her name is Painting Heart.

Jing Wuchen's expectation for her is that the country is picturesque, and all the people return to their hearts.

Later, this also became the expectation of the entire Six Realms for her, and even became an innate responsibility for her.

And before she went down to earth, she had seen another expectation on the faceless painting made by Jun Yi in the Nine Dragons Temple - the beauty is picturesque, and she is in my heart.

And this sentence is Junyi's private secret, how could it be said from the mouth of the reincarnated pure dust?

Thinking of what Wen Chili Shuyi had said again, an unbelievable guess was realized in her mind almost instantly.

She looked at him with trepidation but couldn't hide her excitement and asked, "You are him, you are Junyi, right?"

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