Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 1281 I am Jun Yan
The white fur ball grabbed the red fur ball's slender paws, with teary eyes, with an expression of parting life and death, "Daughter-in-law, you have to be careful, if I die in a dream, you must guard me for three years." Widowed, then..."

Before he finished speaking, the white hair ball was thrown far away by a punch, and it was too late to say ah.

"Noisy!" Ye Buyan twisted his fist that had just been swung, and then looked at the red-haired ball with his mouth open, before it was too late, "Do you have anything else to say?"

The red-haired ball shook her head again and again, first jumped into Ye Buyan's palm, then stretched out two slender paws, and hugged her index finger, "Close your eyes and start working."

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Shen Zhihan hugged Ye Buyan and sat down, closed his eyes for a while, then heard soft voices, first she took away his hand on her waist, and then left carefully.

He wanted to open his eyes and ask her where she was going, but he couldn't open his eyes, nor could he open his mouth.

This made Shen Zhihan worry about Ye Buyan's safety for the first time, and immediately felt that something was wrong here.

The heavy and light footsteps sounded far away, Shen Zhihan opened his eyes effortlessly, and hurriedly walked towards the direction of the footsteps just now, "Yan'er."

He acted frankly and was worried about Ye Buyan's safety, so he didn't hide it at all, he just shouted loudly.

It was a long corridor, and he walked towards the sound quickly, shouting as he ran, and stopped when he reached a fork, "Yan'er."

Left and right, where did she go?

"Ahan, I'm here."

Ye Buyan's voice sounded from the left.

Shen Zhihan immediately ran to the left, but just as he stepped out, a sharp sword pierced his heart immediately, making his eyes widen, and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, "Yan'er?"

The girl in front of her was wearing a red shirt, with bright red lipstick, as delicate and beautiful as a rose with thorns.

The girl lightly parted her red lips, "It's me."

Shen Zhihan looked down at the sharp sword piercing his heart, the blood dripped down, instantly dyed his white clothes red, and the pain came and went, it was so real, not fake.

How could Yan'er kill him?

He didn't believe it, this Husha City was weird, he didn't believe it.

Shen Zhihan held the blade of the sword in his hand, the sharp sword cut his hand, and the blood fell drop by drop, but he ignored it completely, and only looked up at the girl in front of him.

Wearing a red dress, bright red lips, thick and seductive makeup, even though her eyes are cold and full of hatred at this time, they still can't change her glamorous appearance and seductive aura.

This is not like Ye Buyan at all!

This discovery made Shen Zhihan's injured heart feel better immediately. He looked at the girl and said firmly, "You are not Yan'er!"

"I am, Shen Zhihan, I am!" The girl's answer was firmer than his.

"You're not! Yan'er doesn't like this kind of red, she doesn't like to wear heavy makeup, and she doesn't know how to kill me at all!" Shen Zhihan held the blade of the sword, pulled it out forcefully, and then turned around and used the dagger He approached the girl and landed on her neck.

He asked in a cold voice, "Say, who are you, Yan'er?"

He couldn't be more clear about Yan'er's feelings for him, and they were all people who had been born and died, so how could Yan'er kill him.

The girl looked at Shen Zhihan who was determined and worried, and smiled lightly, "I am Jun Yan."

(End of this chapter)