Yan Ping said: "It's not me who cheats, but you are a scoundrel."

Xiao Tianjue nodded, with a serious expression and dazzling eyes, "Then I am a rogue."

After saying that, he lowered his head and covered it.

One month later.

Yan Ping stood in a daze at the entrance of the cave, no longer as bright as a month ago, and his face was full of sorrow.

A figure appeared at the end of the winding path. Yan Ping looked over and then took it back.

He already knew that things were a foregone conclusion, and today is probably the last time.

In contrast to him, Xiao Tianjue was still radiant. When he saw him, he accelerated his pace and the jade pendant on his waist shaking continuously.

"Ping'er."

Yan Ping stood there blankly, not responding to his shout.

Xiao Tianjue paused first, ran to his side a few steps, put his shoulder on, and asked, "Is there something wrong? Don't worry, I'll help you solve it."

solve?

Yan Ping's eyes are wet. Will he lose such a good person?

"Ping'er, don't cry, what's wrong? I'm very worried." Xiao Tianjue wiped away the tears from his face, feeling very distressed.

Faced with Xiao Tianjue's tenderness, Yan Ping finally couldn't help it and cried loudly: "You, are you going to get married?"

His fingers that were wiping tears froze, and his throat became astringent, "Do you know?"

Yan Ping opened his hand, "How long do you want to hide it from me? You received the news from the way back to Shizhou. You will discuss the marriage as soon as you get home. A few days ago, the news of a banquet came from the Xiao Mansion."

"It's been so long! Why didn't you tell me for so long?" Yan Ping was distraught.

He blamed him for not telling him, for hiding him, for being a couple with others, and for the dream that broke too quickly.

He knew that the world would not tolerate them together, but it was too fast, too fast!

Xiao Tianjue hugged Yan Ping tightly and took on his pain together.

"I will marry her."

Yan Ping's breathing stagnated, and the world was as quiet as if only this sentence was left.

"Because of her, I can be with you, and the world will not be suspicious of us." Xiao Tianjue's voice was very calm.

But his tightening arms made Yan Ping know that he was not calm inside.

He asked, "Will you have a baby with her?"

Xiao Tianjue was silent for a moment later.

"meeting."

Yan Ping's hands were unable to hang down. In fact, he knew that as long as one of them got married, he could not be together again. Even if the world did not find them, he could not be together.

Therefore, Xiao Tianjue's concealment was anger, complaint, and fear.

Xiao Tianjue hugged the person tighter and said panickedly: "I won't fall in love with her. I just gave an explanation to my family. I don't want to be separated from you. Ping'er, I can't be separated from you."

Listening to his even more swallowing sound, Yan Ping was also in pain.

"If I got married, wouldn't you object?"

"No," Xiao Tianjue replied quickly, "As long as you don't separate, I don't care if you get married. Tian'er, do you care about my getting married?"

"I didn't tell you that it's just that you're afraid that you want to escape and don't want to be with me. Ping'er, there's nothing to separate us, right?"

The tears on his face had dried up, his throat seemed to be pinched hard, and he could not make any sound even after opening his mouth for a long time.

After a while, Yan Ping pushed Xiao Tianjue away, his eyes filled with pain and said, "This is not true love."

The valley was silent, and even the sound of insects and birds could not break the depressing atmosphere, as if in a desert, neither of the two people on the verge of death could save each other.

Yan Ping can't remember how to leave in the end. He is crying and regretting it.

"How can I say that it's not love! How can I do it? Do you know? He went back to break the engagement, and because of my words, he broke the engagement."

Yan Ping was so crazy that he grabbed the jade pendant and fell from the bed, kneeled on the ground and cried bitterly.

The mouth was astringent, and Chu Zhiyin felt empathy for a moment. She seemed to accept his emotions, regretted, blamed herself and wanted to go back to the past and kill herself.

Yan Ping covered his mouth and tried to make his voice quieter as much as possible. His emotions reached its peak. He could not stop his collapse at this moment, so he could only relieve it with crying.

He failed Juelang's love, and the last three months of happy time was exchanged for Juelang's life, and now he is hesitating even to commit suicide. He is a coward, he is the real coward.

No, no, he is not afraid of death.

He was going to wait. When the person who killed Juelang also came to kill him, and they died of the same person, he could feel all the pain of Juelang.

Is it painful when I am dug up? Did he think of him at the moment before his death?

He didn't hear enough of his love, and hoped that after death, they would meet again in the underworld.

This time, you should not become a human being. He wants to become a constant drop of water in the cave. As long as Juelang turns into a rock under water, they will touch each other forever and accumulate a drop of water and can immediately embrace it.

A tear fell on the ground and was flooded with dust.

Chu Zhiyin was hugged into the warm arms, and a voice sounded in his ears, "Don't cry."

She cried?

How could it be that she never cried in her memory.

The fingertips stroked the cheeks, and warm tears were sliding down from the eyes. Why do you cry?

Yan Ping gradually stopped sobing, and his dead eyes became even more dim. "The cave is more than ten kilometers outside the east suburbs, heading towards the forest, but don't enter. There are wild animals in it hurt people. When you reach the fork, you will walk south. There is a path that Juelang and I stepped out."

"You can dissolve the cave by walking, and I also found the heart-digging demon there."

After Yan Ping answered their questions, his emotions had returned to calm. If he didn't look at his face, his slightly hunched body was about the same as when they first met.

Chu Zhiyin understood what he meant to express his tone at this time. Although he didn't say it directly, he was also expressing that he didn't save him.

She asked, "He is the enemy who kills your sweetheart. Don't you want to kill him to take revenge?"

Yan Ping stroked the jade pendant with his fingertips, shook his head and said, "Jie Lang won't come alive."

Chu Zhiyin was puzzled, "Even if you can't survive, you can kill him and bury your sweetheart."

Yan Ping still shook his head.

"Why?" She didn't understand. If someone killed her, she would not be able to avenge her, and she hoped that others would avenge her.

"Benefactor," looked at Chu Zhiyin with the moonlight's pupils, "He can't survive!"

Chu Zhiyin was stunned, and her silent eyes made her unable to speak anymore.

An Yunqi pinched her hand and said to Yan Ping: "You are very lucky to find the person you love and are also loved."

This sentence made a ray of light flash in his eyes, but it was fleeting like a meteor.

"But he is dead."

An Yunqi said: "He doesn't necessarily want you to die too."

Yan Ping stood up suddenly, and his thin body shaking to An Yunqi, "He doesn't want me to come to teach me a lesson if he doesn't want me to die. Why should he care about me if he dies?"

His pupils turned to Chu Zhiyin, "If your lover dies," he turned to An Yunqi, "Will you live alone?"

The atmosphere fell into silence.
Chapter completed!