But why does the lord insist on marrying

Chapter 1005 Fragile and Vulnerable

The entire backyard of the temple is quiet, and only wizards usually live here.

When Xia Ziyan came to the main room, she put the oil-paper umbrella by the door and walked in, she didn't seem to see Aotian at all.

Aotian stood in the courtyard, his legs that wanted to follow in, stopped abruptly when Xia Ziyan closed the door.

In those usually lonely and conceited single phoenix eyes, there was only loss and pain left.

Is he wrong?
He seems really wrong.

He is really too selfish.

However, he just wanted to keep Xia Ziyan's life.

That child is also his flesh and blood.

However, it will take Xia Ziyan's life.

In this cruel choice between the two, he can only choose Xia Ziyan, whom he loves deeply.

Abandoning the child I have never met...

The moment he let Long Er poison him, his heart was bleeding...

Aotian stood alone in the yard, drenched in the rain, his usually proud body, but now he was so lonely, fragile and vulnerable.

Standing outside the door of Xia Ziyan's main house, without saying a word, like a wooden man...

At noon, a waiter brought food under an oil-paper umbrella, passed in front of Aotian, and couldn't help but pause.

This person must have been showered since morning.

The raindrops are getting bigger and denser...

The waiter entered the room, put down the plate, and silently watched Xia Ziyan finish eating.

He hesitated a few times and wanted to say it, but he still held back. After all, it was about the two of them and had nothing to do with him.He is just a servant of the temple...

After Xia Ziyan finished eating, the waiter brought out the plate.

Passing in front of Aotian, he hurried out.

Xia Ziyan didn't go out all afternoon, Aotian couldn't see anything through the closed doors and windows of the room.

The rain had already blurred his vision.

Xia Ziyan is indoors, isn't her heart in torment?

She didn't go out, she didn't dare to open the door to see if Aotian was still there.

If she was here, she would feel sorry for him like a knife, and she would get sick after being exposed to the rain for so long, right?
If not, I don't know why, and I feel that my heart will be inexplicably lost.

Maybe people in love are so tangled and unreasonable.

In the evening, quietly descended in the confrontation between the two through the wooden door.

When the waiter came again, he saw that the man in the courtyard was exuding deep grief and loneliness, but he was still there, as if he had never moved, and he couldn't help feeling sad for him.

After entering the room, the waiter hesitated a few times, and finally said, "Miss Xia, that man in the courtyard..."

With just this sentence, Xia Ziyan understood that Aotian did not leave.

Her heart throbbed more and more, but when she thought of him wanting to kill her child, she forced herself not to think about him, and said in a cold voice: "Stop talking!"

The waiter couldn't bear it, and said again: "But I haven't eaten or drank for a day. If this continues, I'm afraid my body will get sick."

Xia Ziyan said cruelly: "I told you not to say it. He is an adult, his body can't bear it, and he knows it. If he wants to stand, let him stand."

The waiter moved his mouth, seeing Xia Ziyan's gloomy face, he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

Xia Ziyan didn't have much appetite to eat anymore, but for the sake of the child in her belly, she forced herself not to think about Aotian, moved her chopsticks a few times, and couldn't eat any more.

The waiter packed up her things and came out, Xia Ziyan clutched her chest and lay down on the bed, her face was already full of tears.

The rain at night has no intention of stopping, it is crackling, knocking on the window, knocking into Xia Ziyan's heart...

Xia Ziyan's heart slowly fell asleep amidst entanglement, torment, torment, and suspicion.

　Thank you [Li Zili] for your reward again, baby!This chapter is to add more...

　　Cough cough, the fairy is not here, the razor blades, kitchen knives, and daggers I sent all cannot be received...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)