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Chapter 934 I Said What You Wanted Me To Say

Chapter 934 I Said What You Wanted Me To Say

Shi Xin looked at him from a distance, he didn't move, but there were many empty wine glasses in front of him.

Ling'er looked at the knot on the red line, she tightened her wrist tightly, her throat seemed to be filled with wind, she opened her mouth, but couldn't speak, and the smile on her face disappeared quietly.

Shixin picked up another glass of wine, but he didn't drink it, and brought the wine to his eyes, with his own image printed on it, swaying slightly.

The sound is brought from afar, falls into the ear and disappears.

"This red thread was tied by the emperor himself."

Before the words fell, there was a sound of jingling and jingling in my ear, and I don't know where it came from.

Yue Lao didn't look at Ling'er's expression, he looked at the knot on the red thread, no one could cut the red thread, but he broke it, and finally tied it by himself.

Yue Lao let go of his hand, and the red thread in his hand retracted at once, just like other red threads, entangled.

No one spoke.

Yuelao never thought that the night in the Celestial Dynasty would be so eerily quiet.

"Where is his red line?"

After a long time, a neutral voice sounded.

Yuelao turned around, but didn't look at Linger, he stretched out his hand to Linger, and a red line appeared on the palm of his hand.

The red line spread across the palm, as if it stretched to no end.

Ling'er let go of her hand, and she reached out to grab the red thread in Yuelao's hand.

Her fingers went right through the red thread, she couldn't catch it.

Ling'er looked up at Yue Lao.

Yue Lao said: "Dijun's red line is different from other people's red line."

"What's the difference?" Ling'er looked at it coldly.

The red that caught her eyes was like blood on the blade. When it pierced her eyes, it felt like it went straight from her eyes to her heart, and that red streak turned into a wound on her heart.

She couldn't help shrugging her shoulders.

It seemed to hurt a little.

Yuelao glanced at her inadvertently, then hurriedly looked away, he withdrew the thread in his hand, "You should know what Dijun means."

"I don't know!" Ling'er retorted abruptly, she stared at Yuelao.

Yue Lao looked at Ling'er, remained silent, and walked towards the table.

Ling'er was still standing where she was, and she found the knotted red thread among the many red threads.

Yuelao continued to drink, but there was not much wine on the table, and almost all of it went into Shixin's stomach. He picked up a glass of wine and held it up to him.

Shixin didn't answer, he stood up, and in a flash he came to Ling'er, taking the smell of alcohol off his body, but he was not drunk, he didn't want to be drunk, and when he drank just to look at her, his eyes could be slightly blurred, as if exactly the opposite.

Shixin looked up at Ling'er.

She was in front of him, but he could no longer understand her thoughts, even more so than before.

The only person in the world he wanted to understand, he had no idea what was in her heart.

"No matter when, some things can't be changed." Shi Xin only said one sentence.

Ling'er looked down, looked at him at the same level, and raised her lips slightly.

There is no other smile that makes people feel colder than her smile at this time.

Ling'er turned her head and looked at Old Yue.

Yuelao waited for the two to leave before he looked at the red line floating in the wind. He drank the last glass of wine on the table and murmured, "What you want me to say, I've already said, just do this... really right Is it?"

After drinking the last glass of wine in his hand, Yuelao was already drunk, "I still can't understand you, Dijun, it was like this before, and it's still like this now."

(End of this chapter)

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