Scrap Tanshin

Chapter 291 The Invisible Companion 1
gone?

When Yun Xie heard the news suddenly, he felt as if someone had acupuncture points on him.

He actually left without saying goodbye...

Breathing suddenly felt a little difficult, the eye sockets were warm, and the nose was sore.

Closing her eyes, Yun Xie turned and left, walking very slowly step by step, allowing people to see her back and feel her sadness inexplicably.

Wen Feng stood there in a daze, "Hey! Don't you want to use mental techniques, techniques?"

Yun Xie didn't reply, just kept silent, and walked back to Yaoyue Pavilion step by step.

Hearing the wind, he was dumbfounded and looked at a loss.

Seeing Yunxie's back going farther and farther away, Wen Feng glanced at the emptiness around him, and asked with a cute face: "Ghost King, why do you want me to say you are gone? I think she is very sad." It looks like..."

"To shut up!"

Jia Ye shouted angrily, and then disappeared.

Leaving Wenfeng messy in the wind, what did it say wrong?

The ghost king actually lost his temper at it!
snort!
Uncle, I will go to Jiuhu to complain!
Immediately, Wen Feng also flew away angrily.

Jia Ye disappeared in place, and followed Yun Xie all the way into Yaoyue Pavilion.

On the third floor, in the couch where she was resting, Yun Xie was covered with a quilt, her body curled up into a ball, even her head was stuffed into the quilt, she trembled slightly and sniffed, letting people know that she was crying softly.

Jia Ye stood beside the bed, silent.

In fact, when Yunxie was injured and unconscious, he never left, until she was about to wake up, then he hid his ghost image and accompanied her silently.

He let Wen Feng say that he was gone, not because he didn't want to see Yun Xie.

On the contrary, he didn't know how to explain to Yunxie the reason for her to dig the coffin, because the temptation failed, which made him very upset.Seeing that she was injured because of this, he slapped himself twice guiltily, but he couldn't make her wake up from the coma, even if someone came to rescue her, none of them could do anything!
At that moment, his heart was pierced like a knife.

Knowing that after she woke up, the first thing she did was to find him, which made his heart ache even more.

She couldn't open the coffin lid, couldn't let him break out of the coffin...

She is not the ghost wife he was waiting for...

In this way, the companionship during this period has become a joke...

He really didn't know how to explain it, if she was his wife, she could open the lid of the coffin and let him break out of the coffin...

However, just as she touched the coffin lid, she was attacked by backlash.

He stood by the bed and looked at Yun Xie quietly, he could not appear in front of her again.He could only make her forget him, he appeared suddenly, that's why she got involved with him, the temptation failed, he could only disappear from her world.

Jia Ye looked at the person in the quilt, the trembling had disappeared, and he presumably fell asleep.

He couldn't hide the pity in his heart, and promised softly, "I'm sorry, I was self-righteous, and my judgment was wrong. Don't be sad, I will make it up to you."

Under the quilt, Yun Xie actually cursed: "Jia Ye, you are a fucking bastard!"

Jia Ye was taken aback, thinking that Yun Xie had heard her words, and stared blankly at the quilt.

After a while, there was no sound.

Jia Ye smiled bitterly, she must hate him so much that she gritted her teeth...

Accompanied silently all night, until dawn the next day, Yun Xie got out of the bed with disheveled black hair, then soaked in the bathtub to wash, and put on his clothes.Walking to the bronze mirror, looking at the person in the mirror, his eyes were red and his face was haggard.

She couldn't help but despise herself, "Based on my current appearance, he...huh! Just leave if you want to, whoever stops you is an idiot!"

　Lou said: Dear friends, let me write slowly.If the writing is too watery, you will scold me; if the writing is not good, you will scold me too, so give me time.Anyway, there will be no less than four chapters updated every day.Those readers who say that I am slow to update can go to those books that are on the shelves, and the update must be faster than mine.Slow work produces meticulous work, and writing novels is the same. I don’t need to explain this truth, right?
　　
　
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