Chapter 1690
Go Through My Demon Host
Jun Zhan's throat moved slightly and opened his mouth. He whispered: "... Satisfied."
The voice was slightly covered with a layer of astringency.
How can she not be satisfied with what she has done with such an amazing heart?
Jun Zhan doesn't know what ranbai's mind is at all. For the first time, he is at a loss to escape all the unknown.
However,
This is far from over.
Just when everyone had burned out, he sighed a little. Unfortunately, he was still ready to leave.
But another streamer rapidly pierced the dark night sky,
The sky once again burst into gorgeous and bright fireworks.
This time,
On the blue sky, the bright words are slowly composed of fireworks and starlight.
The gorgeous fireworks flicker like a meteor, and the beauty cannot be measured.
ââHealth, day, speed and joy.
Everyone took a breath,
How amazing it is!
Dyed white and black eyes stared at him. Her voice was very light, very light, falling with the smoke: "happy birthday."
Happy birthday, Jun Zhan
Ranbai holds a brocade box in his hand. The lid of the box is half open, revealing that there are exquisite jade carvings in Yingying jade color flowing inside.
She handed it to him and said, "this is a birthday present."
Jun Zhan drooped his eyebrows and eyes, and his expression was a little stiff. Looking at the jade carving with jade luster, he couldn't help but step back. He was at a loss, helpless and uneasy, like a child who couldn't find a home.
... why, why?
"You must have something to say to me?" dyed white slowly lifted up the corners of her lips, smiled and said calmly: "say it."
Jun Zhan stared at her in silence.
It's rare to get a little confused. You can't even breathe.
His hand hanging on his side tightened unconsciously.
"Say it." the girl's plain voice continued: "if you don't say it again, you won't have a chance."
Jun Zhan tightly pursed his lips. For a moment, he even felt helpless when he put his hands there.
He tried to suppress those inexplicable emotions and asked in a low voice, "you are cleaning up the court and want to gradually eradicate all the wings of the prime minister sect, aren't you?"
Dyed white and calm, she nodded, "yes."
Jun Zhan's breathing was a little unstable. He stepped back and clenched his fingers hanging on his side. The beautiful joints were white, and the voice line trembled. He said the guess hidden in the bottom of his heart and the guess he didn't dare to face: "if you want to shut me down for a lifetime, let Jun Zhan disappear in front of the living people, right?"
Ran Bai was stunned: "do you think so?"
"You just tell me, yes or... No?" Jun Zhan stared at her, word by word, like squeezing out difficultly.
Dyed white was quiet and answered, "yes."
She really wanted to lock him up for a lifetime, which could not be refuted. It was pure imprisonment.
Compromise and being compromised, who gives up his pride first, who loses something for who first.
If Jun Zhan wants to, she can give up everything now and leave with him.
It's just that for him, it's probably no difference. He can't accept being locked up like this
She can promise him anything, but that's all she can do.
It was her sword that took the wrong edge, but also her extreme illness. She consciously owed Jun Zhan, so she tried to make up for him in other places.
But he didn't seem to want to accept it.
She can't give what he wants. He doesn't want what she can give.
This is probably the funniest point.
But just give up
I really don't want to.
When he got the answer, Jun Zhan's pupils shrunk, and he was in some unwarranted panic.
Actually, I guessed it long ago, didn't I?
Who wants to give up for whom? Who will compromise for whom?
Jun Zhan's heart gradually cooled down, like a hole torn, and the cold wind poured in fiercely.