Jun Moyan reached out and hugged Wen Xiaoai who was hanging on him, but his movements were indescribable. Looking closely, it seemed that he was still shaking slightly.

"Jun Moyan..."

Wen Xiaoai buried her little face in his neck, rubbed it, and made a muffled sound, with a little nasal sound after crying.

"...What's wrong?" he asked, but his throat was tightening.

"Just just now, Brother Ye Qi and the Medicine King came together. Brother Ye Qi has changed a lot and is very haggard. Although he has been laughing, I can feel that he is actually sad and sad, but he just doesn't want me to blame himself..."

Wen Xiaoai said, tears gushing out again.

After sniffing, she raised her head from Jun Moyan's neck, looked at Jun Moyan, and said domineeringly: "You are not allowed to be jealous. It's because of you that I was this bad guy and hurt him."

If Jun Moyan hadn't been, she thought she would have really married Ye Qi.

Ye Qi has taken care of her for five hundred years, and she has loved to stick to Ye Qi since she was a child and relied on her very much.

If Jun Moyan did not show up and someone asked her if she would marry Ye Qi and asked Ye Qi to take care of her for the rest of her life, she would definitely nod.

"Last time you asked me if there was anything at home that I had asked me for marriage. I also said that Brother Ye Qi was a few hundred years older than me and didn't marry him. I only now know that he was waiting for me."

Wen Xiaoai said, tears fell down.

"The thing I am most sorry for in my life is him. He has liked me for five hundred years and taken care of me for five hundred years. Almost all his time and energy have been spent on me in the past, but I... I am really heartless."

When Wen Xiaoai thought of Ye Qi's eyes that were originally star-like, but now they were full of sadness, he blamed himself for being too sad.

"Why don't you speak?"

After saying so much, Jun Moyan didn't reply a word.

Wen Xiaoai wiped her tears and saw that Jun Moyan was just looking at her, and the emotions in her eyes were very complicated and difficult to understand.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Are you jealous again?"

"You're talking?"

"Jun Moyan?" His little hand touched his face.

"...I'm fine, can I take you to a place?" He finally spoke, but his voice was very unstable.

It can be seen that he is not calm at this moment.

"Where to go?" Wen Xiaoai asked subconsciously.

“A very beautiful place.”

"Now?"

She is sad now, don’t he coax her first?

"Um."

"Then let's go, you carry me, I don't want to leave." Wen Xiaoai put his neck back on his shoulder.

In a place where she couldn't see, Jun Moyan closed his eyes slightly, and the pain and despair in his eyes almost wiped out him.

Every intimate move she had towards Jun Moyan seemed to have caused him fatal damage at this moment.

Kiss one point, hurt one point.

"You have to cover your eyes first."

"Why?" Wen Xiaoai was very surprised.

What's wrong with Jun Moyan? Why is it weird?

"I want to give you a surprise."

"surprise?"

Wen Xiaoai finally got some interest, cooperated to cover her eyes, followed him to leave the Soul-Suppressing Hall and the Underworld...

It took Wen Xiaoai to fall to the ground for a long time.

A familiar smell of flowers came to my nose, and the sound of wind blowing branches and leaves was heard.

It looked like a leaf or a petal, rubbing against her ears and falling on her shoulders.

"Have you arrived?" Wen Xiaoai grabbed Jun Moyan's hand, not knowing where this was.

Jun Moyan looked at her, slowly raised her hand, stroked her blindfolded ribbon, but she didn't dare to take it off after all.
Chapter completed!