Chapter 1368： The wife wants to be widowed every day (53)

Xuanqing seemed to see what Yan Jun was thinking in her heart and spoke first, preventing his next move.

"She doesn't need you to die."

Yan Jun suddenly raised his head and met a pair of beautiful soft and cold eyes. Xuanqing's appearance was gentle, and his eyes were also extremely soft, but once the eyes were lowered, the expression in his eyes would become sharp.

Looking at Yan Jun’s eyes, Xuanqing said word by word: “She said in her own mouth that she doesn’t want to see you again. She would like to meet you again and again. Yan Jun, do you think that if we meet again on Huangquan Road? See, will she hate you more?"

This is extremely heartbreaking.

Yan Jun's weakness is here, he is afraid that she hates him.

Although I don't remember when I said this to Xuanqing, Fu Yue who was floating next to him was still relieved.

She was afraid that what if this hard-hearted person really committed suicide?

Fortunately, I was stopped.

Yan Jun sat on the ground blankly, her thin lips pressed together, and muttered to herself: "She hates me and never wants to see me again... I don't want to see me again even if I die..."

How to do. My heart really hurts.

The pain is dying.

Yan Jun's head was hanging down. Looking at it from this angle, his ink hair was scattered, setting off this beautiful and somewhat unreal face, becoming more stunning, pale and fragile.

Suddenly he raised his head again and stood up barely supported, his voice low and firm.

"I want to take her away. I want to save her..." At all costs.

This sounded like a desperate madness.

Xuanqing only felt that Yan Jun was crazy.

"impossible."

He refused.

Yan Jun curled up her eyelashes, "I am not discussing with you. If you don't agree, I will flatten your Nanchu and kill all of you, and I will also take her over."

Xuanqing frowned to see Yan Jun, as expected.

The look in Yan Jun's eyes was completely crazy, although his face was relatively cold and normal except for a pale face, but the faint scarlet pupils still exposed the distortion of his eyes.

He is going crazy.

Yan Jun said to herself: "You can save her, you can save her..."

Tianji Pavilion, Tianji old man.

Legend has it that he has a kind of elixir in his hand that can kill people and cure bones.

Although I don't know if this legend is true or false, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Yan Jun does not want to give up.

The old man Tianji is his master, if he asks him, there may be a chance to save her...maybe it will be fine.

Yan Jun's eyes faintly revealed hope in the madness.

Xuan Qing didn't agree, but he couldn't use his original strength in the small world. This body was a weak scholar, so how could he stop Yan Jun.

In the end, Xuan Qing was knocked out.

And this body was steadily picked up by Yan Jun and carefully guarded in his arms. He didn't seem to mind the cold body in his arms at all.

I don't know how Yan Jun brought the person in his arms back to the Yan army camp.

Fu Yue floated by the side the whole time, staring at Yan Jun who was so nervous that he was going crazy.

Fu Yue: *****

She swears.

Yan Jun did not play the cards according to common sense and disrupted her plan.

This sentence directly took her body away, is she still a ghost?

Sooner or later, she has to become a real death, she is a real piao.

"..."

Fu Yue cursed a dirty **** in her heart again.