Chapter 724

Just understand the meaning of the big demon rabbit's words!

Do rosefinch like him?

It's true?

Have you chased him for three thousand years?

Oh, this is really

Jingxuan doesn't know what expression to use to describe the mood at the moment. Will the sky be happy? Happiness knocks at the door? Sweet sudden attack?

All of them.

Not at all.

His heart is beating wildly, which is beyond the normal rhythm.

He even forgot that he came here to learn how to cook. He also forgot the ferocious Bunny whistling in a big iron pot. He also forgot the sunflower essence, which is tens of thousands of years old but looks very young and whips like a little girl. He only remembers the people in front of him——

Oh, No.

In front of me.

——A rosefinch, a demon named qianjue.

He had always thought that she didn't care about him at all, because she didn't even want to tell him her name before.

But it turns out that she cares about him!

I really care!

Her persistence to him is far beyond his imagination!

What kind of perseverance, what kind of love, what kind of obsession, can support her, over the past three thousand years, more than 30 generations, one after another, tirelessly looking for him.

Think about it.

The scene of his first meeting with her in his life.

He's still a kid. He's not registered. He is still living in a palace like a tiger and a wolf. As a prince who is not in favor, has no support, and has no sense of existence, he even has a problem of having enough to eat and is bullied every day.

That day.

He clashed with people for a piece of cake.

Just when he thought he would be beaten by these snobbish eunuchs as usual, she came like a perfect goddess.

As soon as she brushed her sleeve, those hateful eunuchs were thrown to the ground and wailed in pain.

Then she walked up to him.

Pick him up.

Think about it carefully... She probably shed tears at that time.

Her head, buried in the side of his neck.

He felt a warm damp.

She cried.

He used to think that maybe she was too miserable, she was sympathizing with herself, and her maternal feelings broke out.

When I think about it now, that's not the case.

She wept.

It's because of reunion.

Because I found him again.

It's because this obsession and emotion, which has persisted for more than 3000 years, has settled down again and has a place to belong.

It's heartache. It's not compassion.

Maybe it's loving him, maybe it's loving herself, maybe it's both.

"That..." after a long time, Jingxuan regained his thoughts and found his voice. When he looked at the rosefinch again, his eyes were deep and terrible.

It's not the look of a teenager.

It's the look in a man's eyes.

The real man.

"Sorry, I don't know. All the time, I misunderstood you. " Jingxuan whispered softly, his voice was a little hoarse, and his heart said, "I'm wrong."

I was wrong.

It's your fault.

I was wrong.

Misunderstood you for so long, let you bear alone for so long.

I was wrong.

I must let you shed a lot of tears when I don't know.

I was wrong.

I've never really understood you, ever understood you. I just blindly enjoy your tenderness, my pay, far less than your.

I was wrong.

I don't remember at all what we were in the past, what we were in the past, whether we were happy or unhappy.