What he likes... People?
Lan Qin'er's hand that was on the drawing suddenly trembled, then abruptly retracted.
Did he only come to find her to say such words to her?
If he liked this girl, then why did he have to marry her?
Jun Qingchen looked out of the window and saw the dazzling sunlight falling on the green bamboo and pear blossoms.
The elegant bamboo house had suddenly sunk into silence, Lan Qin'er felt that in his heart, a lot of dismal things had come out, his mind was also in a mess as it floated.
He had originally liked that kind of girl. Looking at her back, she was obviously as cold as a thorn. If an ordinary person were to approach her, they would surely be riddled with holes. What was so good about that kind of girl?
"Did the Jun Family disturb you?" Jun Qingchen moved and looked at the spirit jade in his hand.
When he left the Yun Realm, he personally handed a piece to Yun Jinxiu but she had never used it before. He had spoken to her many times, but in the end, they were all gone without a trace, like a stone sinking into the ocean.
He had been restless, he was thinking, had he put pressure on her or put a burden on her? What did she think when she heard him? From start to finish, she did not answer him. She did not want to talk to him, or she was in some sort of danger.
If it was due to the former, he would rather be the former.
In that instant, his whole body began to hurt again.
Would she be sad if he died? If he was sad, then he didn't want to know … But how?
If it was embroidered, she wouldn't feel sad for a person like him, right?
"You … Are you listening? "
Lan Qin'er's cautious voice travelled over.
Only then did Jun Qingchen recover his wits, looked at her and said, "Sorry, I was a bit absent-minded."
Lan Qin'er quickly waved his hands, "No, no!"
"You and I don't have any feelings for each other, so how could the Jun Family force you to become my wife? I'm really sorry about this. " He spoke very sincerely.
For the daughter of the Yin Clan, the Jun Family had preemptively made this marriage agreement, which would probably make the other party feel troubled.
"You … "Don't say that." Lan Qin'er was a little anxious. These words were sincere and gentle, but she did not want to hear them.
"Now that my inheritance has been destroyed, you no longer need to bear the burden of those useless thoughts. Today, I've come to find you precisely to tell you these things." Jun Qingchen heaved a small sigh of relief, as if he had finally let go of the heavy burden in his heart.
Lan Qin'er lowered his head.
The worries that were hidden in his heart were like wild horses that had broken free, running back and forth uncontrollably.
She had worshipped him for years.
Those meditative days and nights, those little jumps because of him, and those countless brushes, they were all constantly drawing out his name.
She wanted so much to tell him that although she had never met him, she liked him, and that love had long been carved into her bones and blood.
For the first time, she was vexed over her weakness and cowardice. It was probably because she was so confused that she didn't dare to turn her love into courage and told it all to him.
So it was really just a dream.
She jumped in joy, but he clearly told her that he no longer needed to win over the daughter of Yin hour because of his inheritance.
Although he sincerely apologized to her, in her heart, there was still endless depression and regret.
Why did he fail the inheritance?
If he succeeded, would she be able to get close to him?
Although her appearance wasn't good enough and her family background couldn't compare to his, she was still a daughter of the Yin hour … It's said that the heirs of the Jun Family can only marry a daughter of the Yin hour...
"The Jun Family will compensate you for the loss of your reputation and will declare the world to the world because of my failure to pass on my legacy. So, you and I will cancel the engagement." Jun Qingchen took a light breath, his gaze landing on Lan Qin'er's face, "If you have other requests, please do not hesitate to mention them, the Jun Family will not exhaust any energy, and will bear all of your responsibilities."
Being stared at by him, Lan Qin'er started to panic. She immediately shook her head: "I'm not." However, he felt unresigned in his heart … Just like that, he missed out on the opportunity. He gathered up his courage and said, "My family is weak, I don't care …"
She knew that what she had said was too much.
From the beginning to the end, the Jun Family had insisted on winning him, but they had also said that if she didn't agree, they wouldn't force her.
How could she object?
He couldn't wait any longer and agreed. He felt that as a girl, he should at least be more reserved.
"I'm sorry."
He spoke slowly, with an apologetic tone that made her feel as if her heart had stopped beating.
Lan Qin'er looked up at him with some panic. After a long while, she bit her lips again and lowered her head.
She didn't know why she said that, but she still felt that it was better to let him feel that he had caused her trouble than never having interacted with her again.
"I... "I'm afraid that no one will be willing to marry me in the future …" She lowered her head, her fingers tightly grabbing onto the corner of her clothes. After a long while, she pretended to be relaxed and said, "I shouldn't have said these things. I'm sorry."
Jun Qingchen was extremely exhausted, her pale face was almost transparent due to the sunlight.
He pointed out a scroll and gently pushed it forward: "This is the Gale Force Technique that I am practicing, it is the first part of the Wind Force of one of the Nine Taboos, the supreme secret technique from the ancient times. I'll give it to you today, do not tell anyone else."
Lan Qin'er's eyes suddenly widened. Nine Hexes? Could it be the secret technique of the Ancient Great Emperor, the Six Corporeal Forms?
He actually gave such a precious secret technique to her?
Lan Qin'er was in a bit of a daze.
What about the nine Taboo Martial Skills … If she knew the Nine Hexes, would she be able to pry into the realms of higher worlds in the future?
"What about you …" Lan Qin'er's palms were full of sweat.
Jun Qingchen gave a shallow smile, "Me? I don't think I'll need it anymore. "
Such a dazzling smile caused Lan Qin'er's mind to go blank. After a long while, she shook her head: "I … Can I stay and take care of you? "
Jun Qingchen stopped for a moment, looked at her crimson cheeks, and said after a long time: "No need."
Lan Qin'er's body trembled slightly, his head drooping even lower: "Sorry."
"Sister Yuewei will send you off." Jun Qingchen's tone was still gentle, but he no longer looked at her, and only looked past the layers of pigs to the far future.
Lan Qin'er was almost unable to raise her head, and with heavy steps, she walked out the door sadly. But then, he called her back.
Suddenly, Lan Qin'er turned her head around. The first part of the Wind Force fell into her palm, and the young man seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
Depressed to the extreme, Lan Qin'er held onto the Ancient Secret Technique, and after a long while he walked out.
Hearing the door being quietly closed, Jun Qingchen then raised his hand and supported himself at the side, cold sweat continuously seeping out from his forehead, he was gasping for breath in pain.