Chapter 1012 His Majesty the Vermilion Bird (29)
"Do you know what you're saying, Lu Lingjun?" Gu Yan raised an eyebrow in surprise, her hand following Lu Lingjun's strength, piercing through his chest, and gently grasping the broken heart.
"I know, Yan Jing, I'm scared. I'm scared that you'll leave me. I'm scared that you won't want me anymore. If you really don't want me anymore, then just kill me first, as long as I don't find out."
Lu Lingjun buried himself in Gu Yanjing's arms, his chest was opened, and he trembled slightly from the pain.
But she still held onto Gu Yanjing's hand tightly.
It was as if all her strength and perseverance had vanished, turning into vulnerability and helplessness exposed before Gu Yanjing.
It has to be said that Gu Yanjing was completely swayed by this approach.
Gu Yanjing felt a wet patch on his chest, which felt hot and burning.
The heat made him suddenly feel helpless and unable to cope, and his heart started beating even faster.
"Get up." Gu Yanjing took a deep breath, and with his other free hand, he laboriously placed it on Lu Lingjun's head and stroked it twice.
Stiff yet gentle.
"No." Lu Lingjun refused to move, her hand still tightly gripping Gu Yanjing's clothes.
Gu Yan was surprised: ......
"Lu Lingjun, don't push your luck." Gu Yanjing's gentleness vanished instantly. With a dark face, he grabbed Lu Lingjun's hair tightly and lifted him up.
However, the hand that had reached into Lu Lingjun's chest cavity was withdrawn, not touching his heart even slightly in his critical condition.
"Will Yan Jing abandon me again?" Lu Lingjun, having been shaken off, crawled back and grabbed Gu Yan Jing's sleeve tightly.
"Get out." Gu Yanjing pursed his lips and kicked Lu Lingjun down.
That damn bird, it takes a little kindness and it'll take advantage of you, you can't even give it the slightest bit of a pleasant look.
However, Gu Yanjing looked at his hands.
That hand just now held Lu Lingjun's heart.
He actually softened.
Why did I suddenly soften my heart?
Gu Yan closed his eyes in surprise, recalling the moments he shared with Lu Lingjun in his childhood.
When someone is truly ignorant, it's because they are actually quite naive.
Now, however, there is still no way out.
There's no going back, and I can't leave either.
In any case, it will have to be like this, dragging on and on.
When Nan Wan'er woke up, she found that everything had changed. At least the atmosphere in the entire Tianming Sect had become oppressive to her, as if everyone had become tense overnight.
This inevitably made her nervous as well.
In the afternoon, a maid came over and said that Mingya wanted her to come over.
Nan Wan'er was cautious and instead of going directly there, she went to find Gu Congxin first.
She knew that Gu Congxin knew the plot, even though the plot had been completely altered. But perhaps she would know why Mingya had called her over.
However, Gu Congxin is also unaware of the plot at this time.
According to the original plot, Mingya should have died before Murong Hua, but now Murong Hua has died before Mingya. Isn't this ridiculous? Who knows what kind of crazy plot will unfold next?
So Nan Wan'er went there trembling with fear. Then, in the room, she didn't see Ming Ya, but instead saw the male lead, Murong Yu.
Murong Yu, dressed in white mourning clothes, looked at Nan Wan'er, who was brought in by a maid, with a pale face.
"This servant greets the young sect master." Nan Wan'er's heart pounded under Murong Yu's gaze, her legs went weak, and she knelt down.
"You've arrived. I've heard that you have a very good relationship with Gu Congxin, whom His Majesty sent." Murong Yu closed the book in his hand and gave Nan Wan'er a pale smile.
Nan Wan'er's knees buckled, and she collapsed to the ground.
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