Chapter 2111 This Life (11)

It was five days before Shixin saw March again.

He looked at March sitting on the bed and looking out the window. At that moment, he felt a feeling that he had never felt before, which was very uncomfortable.

Sanyue was wearing unlined clothes, her face was bloodless, the most glaring thing was the purple and blue marks on her neck, she was in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

At that time, Shuxin suddenly thought of what the demon king said to him, she said she would hate him.

He didn't understand the meaning of the word hate at all, and he didn't know what it meant to hate, but he had to admit that when he heard the demon king say it, his heart trembled, uncontrollably uncomfortable.

But now the pain is more intense.

He stood in front of her without saying a word, and she kept looking out the window, feeling that she didn't know he was coming.

I don't know how long it took, maybe not long ago, maybe a long time, she opened her mouth, and the voice made him unable to recognize the voice of March.

"Is he... dead?"

Shixin trembled, she didn't speak clearly, but at that moment he understood who she was talking about, he opened his mouth, his voice was so soft that he could hardly hear his own voice, "No."

Two words are very heavy.

Sanyue turned her head to look at Shixin.

The moment Shixin met her gaze, he seemed to understand what hatred is, and he couldn't help but took two steps back.

There was no brilliance in her eyes, she was so dazed that those red eyes were too dim to impress anyone, she twitched the corners of her mouth, "Why didn't you kill him?"

why?Because the emperor spared his life, the emperor alone spared his life.

Shi Xin did not speak.

Sanyue kept staring at him, and the corner of her mouth that was pulled up disappeared at some point, and she said, "Will you let me go?"

Shi Xin pursed her lips, but remained silent.

With a hoarse voice, Sanyue suddenly became irritable, and threw the silk quilt on her body to Shixin, "I knew it! I knew it! Why did you do this! Why did you!"

She didn't seem to know what her voice was like, and she didn't care. She yelled loudly, and the whole person went crazy. The things she threw couldn't hit him at all. He looked at her like that, and listened to her questioning. After moving, from reacting to unconsciousness, before he could step forward, a gust of wind brushed past his ears.

Dijun embraced the crazy March.

Sanyue calmed down at that moment, but her body was shaking violently.

Dijun kissed her temples and said nothing.

Shixin naturally withdrew.

Looking at the closed palace door again in March, she opened her mouth, wanting to shout something, but the voice could no longer come out.

"Good." Dijun whispered softly in her ear.

It was the same as usual, as if nothing had changed.

Dijun hugged her and lay down, holding her tightly in his arms. Sanyue grabbed him with his fingers very hard, as if he had exerted all his strength, his fingers fell into his flesh and blood, and the blood slipped from Dijun's arm. It dripped onto March's white singlet, and a little plum blossom was spotted.

Dijun didn't seem to know the pain, let her alone, patted her on the back lightly, still said one word, good boy.

Neither of them spoke, but Kexin couldn't get close to each other.

The world was destroyed, Tianzun was furious and wanted to punish the emperor, Tianshan was in a state of tension, and no one knew what happened better than them.

Sanyue returned to Tianshan, but few people saw her again, and they dared not even mention her.

(End of this chapter)

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