Jing Yun saw that the snow protected his heart more consciously, and she couldn’t help feeling that she was frank and moved. She couldn’t bear to bear her, and she patted her appealingly to signal that she was not worried.
Push her aside and face Jing Yao bravely.
Now there’s nothing to be afraid of. At most, it’s just losing more things. Even the only relative who has lost his life is afraid of nothing.
Don’t make it difficult for snow to make a plea.
Jing Yao squinted and his deep voice was full of calm before the storm.
You’re pleading with her.
Jing Yun’s expression is serious and supercilious.
Are you sure Jing Yao asked again?
You can’t hurt her. She’s a victim. There’s no need to get involved in their storm.
Jing Yao suddenly smiled contemptuously, and his right palm quickly split his palm and wanted to shoot Xiang Xue more.
Jingyun feet quickly stopped in front of her and abruptly took the palm for her.
Because Jing Yao didn’t want to kill snow more, she wanted to teach her a little strength.
Jing Yun leaned against the snow and braced himself. His body was badly damaged, and his throat was so sweet that he almost swallowed blood from his mouth.
Inevitable bloodshot hanging along the corners of the mouth is shocking, and the white cheeks are even paler.
Jing Yao eyebrows a wrinkly intuition is not two people close posture vigorously pulled JingYun force to protect his heart and feel worried about his stubbornness.
What’s so stupid? She’s not worth protecting so much. Pulling a woman into the street is better looking than her.
Jing Yun shook his head without saying anything.
Snow is more distressed.
Woo woo Jing Yun, why do you want to help me? Do you know that you can’t stand being sick in the daytime now, and it must be even harder to get sick for yourself?
Jing Yun Zheng Jing Yao walked beside Xueyang and wiped her face and tears. Don’t cry. Am I okay?
But you are bleeding, your mouth is bloodshot and red, and you cry even more when you see the snow.
Jing Yao heart impatiently warned Yun son to come back to the third brother.
This time, Jingyun didn’t listen, but turned around and looked at him with the snow behind him.
Yun son Jing Yao has some impatience.
I’m not what you said when you looked at him for a long time.
Snow was more surprised to open her mouth and couldn’t believe she had heard it.
What did you say, Yun? Why did you suddenly say this?
I said I’m not your taboo, and I repeated that my tone is more firm. Even if I love you, I will never allow myself to be so disrespectful. I’m not so cheap that I’m slaughtered and I don’t fight back.
From that word, my heart ached again. I don’t know what happened now, but thanks to him, I woke myself up.
During this time, he even forgot to enter the palace, that is, he was trapped in his emotional whirlpool every day and couldn’t find his mouth. He remembered that every time he touched himself, he realized his feelings and he unconsciously became the weak side. He took whatever he wanted and didn’t expect to resist.
I also want to get his attention when I am a little rebellious.
He feels that he has changed, and he keeps saying that he has a blood feud. Every time he is stubborn, he often loses himself in the unreal love he gives. That is a contradiction, and he can’t even see himself clearly. But it is his cowardice that makes people around him go far away. It is his cowardice that makes him forget that it is a thin layer of skin.
He is a coward.
No, he shouldn’t be like that. He’s Luo Jingyun, a relative of Yin’s family. He can’t be so disrespectful.
Maybe it’s a bitch for him to stop cursing. He even lost his most basic respect. What kind of love is that?
He wants to be himself.
Jing Yao couldn’t understand with a smile. His reaction was a faint panic. What are you talking about? You’re not my taboo. You’re the third brother’s favorite.
He showed his love generously, but he didn’t get Jing Yun’s response.
Jing Yun laughed and shook his head. I still love you, but I don’t want to be so disrespectful. I have to do something. You have delayed too much.
What can third brother do for you? If you want to talk about Jing Yao’s uneasiness, you will intuitively want to please him.
I can do it myself. Jing Yun smiled and stopped Jing Yao from talking more sincerely to the snow. Even so, would you still like me?
He asked if she was still willing to approach him and help him.
After all, this kind of thing is hard to accept in the secular world. She looks down on herself, and he will not complain. He will still send her safely away from the scene and let her return to the praying country.
At best, it’s a different plan. It doesn’t make any difference. The knot is the same
Accidental snow didn’t despise him, but held Jingyun’s hand to give him courage.
The pain and sadness in his eyes is because of another person, but she doesn’t care if she wants him to be true, and she wants him to be happy.
I see, but I’m still willing to talk about what kind of mess he is, and she will do whatever he wants.