Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

---Suddenly, the footsteps froze, and Jun Ziyan's clear eyes widened in shock. ---

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"The mirror is broken, and I will build you another one. I can make any kind of mirror you want. I can order someone to make a mirror of gold, silver, or engraved jade, and drive it out overnight. As for what you said about the overwhelmed water, I- -I- -"

Wanyan Che's voice was hoarse and deep, and his eyes were a little dazed at the moment. He slowly separated the two of them, and when he met Shang Junziyan's calm and indifferent eyes, a trace of panic flashed in his pupils.

Suddenly, Wanyan Che picked up the outer robe that he had just taken off.

With a 'hiss' sound, he roughly tore off the cuffs of the brocade robe.

Soak the torn brocade silk in the water stains you can see on the ground, wring them out after soaking them, bend the catkin of Junziyan into a bowl shape, and force the water soaked in the brocade silk with all your strength. Twist it out, and it splashed drop by drop on the palm of Jun Ziyan, and then, the water slipped down again in an instant.

"Look, I can soak them with a handkerchief and wring out the water with my own hands. Isn't the water coming back? This way the water is not recollected? For this sake, please forgive me once, I I swear, I, Wanyan Che, will never have second thoughts about you, Gu Xiyan!" Wanyan Che's warm palms were on Jun Ziyan's cheeks, and his hoarse voice was begging and humble.

Seeing such a sick Wanyan Che, Jun Ziyan really feels worthless for Gu Xiyan!

He regretted it, but he was still stubborn!

Being a husband and wife is originally a 'marriage', and sleeping together for two years is a 'fate'. However, a marriage without trust as a basic level will eventually come to an end, and the fate will be scattered like dust.

Jun Ziyan spread out his watery hands and covered the backs of his hands, bringing a little bit of coolness to the other party.The smile on Wanyan Che's handsome face melted in an instant, and the joy that was expected in the eagle eyes, said excitedly: "Yan'er, you, are you finally willing to forgive me?"

Unexpectedly, Jun Ziyan's next words cut him to pieces like a knife blade.

"General, let me say it again, Gu Xiyan is dead, and what is in front of you now is Jun Ziyan."

His hand was torn off by her, Yan Che's smile froze after hearing the words, and he said sullenly: "You, you are Gu Xiyan at all!"

"It doesn't matter who I am," Jun Ziyan stood up and looked down at the sullen Wanyan Che, and said indifferently, "If you are still the man Gu Xiyan once loved, you should openly accept your mistakes. Some people, There are some things, if you miss them, it will be a lifetime! If you can remember Gu Xiyan with your whole life, it will not be in vain that she once loved you."

Going around Wanyan Che, who was half kneeling on the ground, Jun Ziyan said indifferently when he grabbed his wrist: "Two years ago, Gu Xiyan told you, 'Peach is so beautiful, its blossoms are burning, and the son returns home. , Yiqishijia', in fact, these sixteen words are the belief that Gu Xiyan once gave you, and also the promise you once gave him, but later, you forgot!"

In an instant, Wanyan Che's eyes were empty, and he had forgotten how the hands that were restraining the other party were pulled away.

The gentleman said that she left the mansion through the back door of the courtyard. Perhaps her expression was too indifferent. Coupled with the blood stains on her clothes, she would stare at the house that prevented her from leaving the mansion. She immediately forgot where she was. He let her go out of the house in surprise.

Walking on the countless streets, the image of Jun Ziyan with disheveled hair attracted the sideways glances of many passers-by, but she ignored her indifferently.

The evening breeze cools her body, making her feel more comfortable. After tossing with that bastard man for more than an hour, she finally smells the fresh air. I only hope that man can come to an epiphany and stop pestering her again.

Suddenly, his footsteps faltered, and Jun Ziyan's clear eyes widened in shock.

Under the night, Su Shajue, who was dressed in Xuanhua brocade, was riding on a snow-white handsome horse, his gentle and elegant appearance was even more noble.When he saw Jun Ziyan, he raised a slight and easy-to-see warm smile on his lips, and said: "This king suddenly wants to drink tea, I wonder if I can help you, my lord?"

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Roar~~~~ It's the third watch, Wanzi is about to die, and there is no motor, what will I do tomorrow!