That night, Jun Han buried himself in the study room, lighting candles and writing a draft.
Without the Immortal Sect partition between the mortals and the demon clan, the court will only maintain balance in the future.
The places where the Immortal Gate on Earth are all places with abundant spiritual energy and have always been loved by demons. As long as they are used well and balanced with this small matter, it is not a big problem.
He put the pen down, his eyes brushed a little tiredness, rubbed his eyebrows, and then subconsciously wanted to get a book from the corner of the table.
I raised my hand but couldn't see the roll.
He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the book fell in Ange during the day.
It's really a coincidence.
Jun Han looked at the candlelight for a moment, finally got up, walked out of the door with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the night.
It was dark early in winter, and now it was not too late, so Lianyin shouldn't have stopped yet.
Jun Han didn't hold the lights, so he was familiar with the road and walked around Ange, climbed the tower, and walked to the door. When the maid outside the door saw him, he opened the door. When he entered, the door was closed.
Lianyin was sitting at the table and was flipping through the book. Zhijunhan came in and looked at it.
She was stunned by Jun Han when she saw this.
He paused by the door, as if he was surprised, but he still calmed down and walked in.
"It's been a long time ago," Lianyin put the book on the table, put her hands on her legs, and moved her eyes away, "Are you still reading?"
This secretary wrote about some strange stories, covering all over the world, with no value, so he could only be eliminated.
Jun Han sat down beside her and glanced at the book, "There are always times when you are tired."
This book was given to him by Lianyin back then, but it has long been outdated after years of age.
Lianyin gasped heavily, and now she felt heartbroken every time she saw him.
"Aren't all the things in this world that can make you unhappy have disappeared?"
"Liyin," he lowered his eyes and fiddled with his rings, "Nothing in this world can displeased me except you."
Lianyin turned her eyes, the stars in her eyes were dim and no longer shining. "Since I am so unhappy, why don't you get rid of me? What can I get by imprisoning me?"
Jun Han paused his finger rings, his eyes deep, and he stabbed the cold into her heart.
"Since you know my heart, why should you ask me deliberately?"
"Jun Han, now, I really can't guess you..."
"Hmph..." Jun Han sneered indifferently, put his hand on the table, staring at her, "Once upon a time, your heart was mine, has it changed now?"
Lianyin did not answer, and he continued, "I said I would come back to find you, but not long after, you became his wife. How could I be happy?"
Lianyin looked at him with heartache, tears flowing everywhere, "If I hadn't married him at that time, you wouldn't have lived now."
But when Jun Han's face suddenly turned cold, "That's why he deserves to die!" His eyes suddenly showed ruthlessness, "He threatened you to get married with him with me, right?"
"He is not as dirty as you said."
Jun Han closed his eyes and suppressed his anger, then opened his eyes and gently held her hand, "Now I am in front of you, are you heartbroken for him?"
Lianyin pulled her hand coldly, feeling sad, "He is my husband, I am so sad for him, isn't it supposed to?"
Jun Han's movement of holding her hand was still frozen, but he silently refuted this heart-wrenching.
After a long time, he finally withdrew his hand, got up, walked towards the door. He was about to go out, but he left another step. He did not look back, and said coldly: "If you think I am a ruthless person, then I can only do it for you."
Finally, he left the house and closed the door, leaving only Lianyin as the table and crying.
What kind of wrongful situation has created today’s situation?
Asking for yourself, Jun Han has always been the deepest warmth in her heart, but now it has become a desolate thing, and the love is still there, but it is no longer the same as before.
When I opened this old miscellaneous book, Lianyin could no longer read the joy of the past. Every word was a biting knife. Before I finished reading one, a bloody mouth was opened in my chest, and my heart and blood was sore.
Looking back at the past, it is vivid in my mind.
Lianyin did not have been in Xuntian since she was a child, but was brought into the mountain gate by her master at the age of twelve.
She still remembers that the first person she met was Gong Yungui. He was the son of the head and the disciple of Xuntian. The young man was already full of energy and majestic. He left a deep impression on Lianyin on the first side.
Her original swordsmanship was also taught by Gong Yungui.
In the past, the scenery of Xuntian was like a picture, overlooking thousands of mountains and ridges, and it was unique. However, the wind on the mountain was cold, and even in midsummer, it could not get rid of the cold. At that time, it was a pity that was born with cold.
One of my memories is a martial arts competition in the winter. At that time, Lianyin and a senior sister were standing on the vent of the wind and were blown into sifting chickens. Inadvertently, they caught a glimpse of a young man isolated on the edge of the crowd, leaning against the tree, and watching the stage coldly.
The young man had silver hair and was very eye-catching. Although Ju Yuan couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could feel his indifferent eyes and was incompatible with the people around him.
Lianyin looked at him for a long time, and the senior sister beside her noticed it, so she pulled her sleeve, leaned against her ear and said to her, "You'd better stay away from him."
"Why?"
"He is a demon."
Demon?
Lianyin was still wondering, how could there be monsters in Xuntianxian Gate?
Later I learned that his father was the Demon Lord of Beishan and his mother was a relative of the head of Xuntian. Because the head of the sect was worried about his old love and could not bear to sacrifice his life, he left such a half-demon disaster in the mountain gate.
Even though her senior sister reminded her that, Lianyin couldn't help but want to look at the boy, but unexpectedly he caught him right away.
Lianyin will never forget the look of Tian Junhan looking at her - it is so fierce that it is so fierce that it is in the bones.
Even though they were far apart, Lianyin felt that it was a knife, extremely sharp, scraping bones and slashing the intestines, but the young man who showed this look was full of flatness.
Jun Han glanced at her and walked away.
Afterwards, Lianyin's limbs were stiff due to the wind blowing, and then she was defeated in a miserable way.
Lianyin never saw the boy again for a long time. At that time, she was also puzzled that there were only a few mountains in Xuntian Sect, so how could such a dazzling boy disappear so cleanly?
It was not until one time when she made a mistake and was punished to copy books that she finally saw this dazzling young man again.
There are several books in the Xuntian School, one of which is mostly used for punishment. It is very deep and the light is very dark. Even the big white and blue sky requires light to see the words clearly.
She ran into Jun Han again at the top of this secluded book pavilion.
At that time, she was almost frightened by the door, but Jun Han was as cold as ever, quietly copying her own books, and she couldn't care whether someone came in was a human or a ghost.
After Lianyin was stunned, she carefully entered the house, with two books in total, and she could only sit beside Jun Han.
The two of them lived speechlessly. After copying for a while, Jun Han suddenly spoke: "What's your name?"
His voice at that time had not yet removed the young man's immatureness, but it was already so low and beautiful, with a very stable tone, and even a little serious.
Lianyin didn't expect that he would talk to her on his own initiative, so she was stunned for a while until Jun Han stopped the pen in her hand and saw it in a blink of an eye that she came back to her senses in shock.
"Liyin."
Jun Han looked at her and smiled.
"What about you? What's your name?" Lianyin asked him back.
"Jun Han."
After telling each other's names, the two returned to their original relative silence and quietly copied the book.
On several occasions, Lianyin secretly went to see him, and saw his side face in the soft light of the candlelight, and sometimes she couldn't help but look at him for a while.
His amber eyes and lights complemented each other, which was bright and soft. When he looked at him, he could not see the coldness of the first vision.
Jun Han was very sensitive to the surrounding environment. Before Lianyin could even peek at him, he was caught by him. After glanced at him, Lianyin was so scared that she quickly turned her face and wanted to cover up the fact that she was serious about copying books.
"Why are you sitting here?"
"Hmm?" Lianyin turned her face to look at him inexplicably, "Are there only two tables here?"
Then Jun Han pointed to a bookshelves and said, "There are many there."
怜音顺着他手指的方向看去,虽然书架挡着看不到许多桌子,却能瞥见一个被窗外阳光映亮的桌角.
She suddenly realized.
Jun Han smiled and stopped and continued copying the book.
Lianyin silently withdrew her gaze and looked at him in confusion, "Why don't you go there?"
Jun Han didn't blink, but he curled the corners of his lips slightly, "They don't like me being with them."
"Oh..." Lianyin could see this.
"Originally, there was only one table from me, and I moved your one from me."
Lianyin looked down at her position in confusion. Jun Han then glanced at her cunningly, and asked with some jokes: "How? Do you know that the table was moved by me and don't want to sit?"
"No..." Lianyin felt inexplicably that she seemed to have been teased by him.
Jun Han didn't say anything more.
"Why do you want to bring a table over?"
“Because it’s boring.”
After that, the two stopped talking. It was not until Lianyin finished copying the book and was about to leave that he spoke again: "I'm always here." After that, he smiled and looked at Lianyin for a while.
This time he smiled softly, looked at Lianyin with a friendly look, and said, "If you feel bored, come and find me."
Lianyin obediently took the olive branch he stuffed over and replied with a smile: "Okay."
After leaving, Lianyin finally put down the book in her hand, looked at the candlelight, sighed sadly, stood up, pushed open the door to the terrace, walked out, stood on the railing, and his eyes fell casually, and the room with candlelight on the other end of the courtyard wall came into view.
She knew that Jun Han was in that room.
The night wind wrapped in winter snow was so cold that it was so cold that she had been afraid of the cold since she was a child. Now, the chill is not as cold as half of her heart. Inexplicably, she is not afraid of it.
To this day, she can no longer see what kind of person Jun Han is.
Maybe his affection is still true, but his cruelty is even more real. Maybe Lianyin could see the coldness and weakness in his temperament a long time ago, but she never thought that his coldness and weakness could become such a sharp blade when his affection was wrapped around.
Once upon a time, Lianyin never thought of Jun Han as a villain, but now it is ridiculous to think about it.
Chapter completed!