Chapter 58 You Are Afraid To See The Real Him 2
The eyes under Jun Xun's mask also narrowed instantly, "If you don't want to die, you can try it, Master Fanzheng."

Fan Zheng looked cold, and after looking at Jun Xun for a while, he turned to Meng Zhi'er in her arms, "Then, Lord Jun Xun, please treat her well, if you fail to live up to the heart that loves you, it will not only be you The loss of a lifetime will be the pain of your lifetime."

"My lord, all members of the Red Ghost Sect have paid up, but there is no sign of Hong Ji." As soon as Fan Zheng said this, a black figure fell beside him and knelt down to report.

Fan Zheng's eyes turned cold, "Search, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find her. Our hall will not let her die too easily."

"Yes." The man in black walked away.

"This is information. On the other hand, the one in your arms will be delivered to Prince Mu's Mansion later." Jun Xun threw a letter to Fan Zheng, and looked coldly at Jin'er in his arms.

Fan Zheng was startled, took the letter, looked at Jin Er in his arms with complicated eyes, and nodded coldly to Jun Xun.

After seeing Fan Zheng's point, Jun Xun turned around holding Meng Zhi'er in his arms, and flew away.

It was night, Jun Xun was lying on the couch with Meng Zhi'er in his arms, staring at the pale face of the person in his arms by the dim yellow candlelight.

Recalling what she said in the red shadow formation during the day, her brows were deeply frowned under the mask.

He didn't quite understand what that meant. The only thing he was sure of was that there really was another 'Dongli Mubai' in her heart.

Mingming decided not to appear in front of her in such a posture, and should send her back now, restore Dongli Mubai's identity and hug her tightly, but...

The woman in her arms gently opened her eyelashes like a fan, and her unsuspecting hazy eyes fell into Jun Xun's eyes.

"Wake up." Looking at her, Jun Xun said softly.

"..." Looking at him in a daze, Meng Zhi'er blinked her eyes in a daze, as if she was not in the mood.

"Break into the red shadow formation alone, do you think you are invulnerable to all poisons!" Gently opened his arms around her, Jun Xun's face under the mask turned out to be helpless.

He knew that such a him would scare her.

However, when he thinks about her always doing these things that make him tremble, he can't let go of her at ease, and makes him lose control time and time again...

Meng Zhi'er said nothing, just stared at him without blinking.

"Why don't you speak?" Jun Xun met Meng Zhi'er's gaze, his eyes flickered under the mask.

Somewhat in a daze, she raised her hand, and under Jun Xun's surprised gaze, Meng Zhi'er gently stroked his silver mask with her hand.

Jun Xun was startled, the pupils under the mask tightened instantly, just when he thought that Meng Zhi'er was about to reveal his disguise, but saw her slowly withdrawing her hand with the same expression.

"Where am I now? Jin'er and Qiangu..." Suddenly recalling the past, Meng Zhier was eager to get up, but was hugged tightly by Jun Xun.

"The little ghost is fine. He is probably on his way to Prince Mu's Mansion. The Red Ghost Sect has been destroyed by the Charm Hall. Hongji herself has captured her alive. She will be sent to you tomorrow."

Meng Zhi'er was startled, and looked at Jun Xun blankly.

"What's the matter, I want to say that this deity is meddling in my own business." Even if she didn't say anything, he knew what she was thinking, because she was sleepy before, so she didn't resist his embrace.

But now, Jun Xun's lips twitched into a bitter smile, fearing that she would slap him in the next moment.

Meng Zhi'er looked at Jun Xun without saying a word, until after a long time, she said lightly, "Can you let me go first?"

Jun Xun was taken aback, and looked at Meng Zhi'er with a strange look in his eyes, then he responded to his words and let her go gently.

"Thank you." After saying this thank you softly, Meng Zhi'er didn't look at Jun Xun again, but slowly turned over and left Dian Jun Xun's side, adjusted to a comfortable position, closed her eyes as if about to fall asleep .

Jun Xun was behind her, his face under the mask was in a daze, looking at Meng Zhier's back, after a long time he said in a hoarse voice, "Aren't you going to run away?"

Meng Zhier next to her was also opposite, and it took a long time before she said calmly, "Escape, I can't escape, I am very tired, I just want to sleep again. Thank you...for saving Jin'er."

Jun Xun smiled wryly, it turned out that it was because he thought he saved Jin'er, so...

"Jin'er was not saved by the deity, it was Fan Zheng who saved him." Although there were also people arranged by him, it was Fan Zheng who carried him out of the red ghost door all the time.

"Really, then, let me take that thank you back."

"..." Jun Xun laughed, was this thank you so easy to take back!

"Why do you like me?" After another long while, Meng Zhi'er asked softly.

Jun Xun's eyes flashed, and then he looked deeply at Meng Zhi'er's back, "Then, why do you like Dongli Mubai again?"

"He and I have experienced a lot, maybe he won't remember it, but all of that is in my heart."

Because it was the pain that could never be erased in her heart...

Jun Xun frowned and narrowed his eyes, "What should he not remember? Are you sure, you didn't recognize the wrong person!"

Meng Zhi'er closed her eyes and smiled bitterly, "How could I have mistaken him."

She remembers most of the memories of taking the phantom drug today, she remembers what Jun Xun said in her illusion, and then involuntarily recalls what Mu Bai said before, if Mu Bai really thinks that way...

"Why did you appear, I obviously hate you so much..."

Jun Xun was startled again, looking at Meng Zhi'er, the face under the mask was full of bitterness.

"You made me become more and more strange, obviously looking at him, but, in the blink of an eye, it was always replaced by your figure... You made me not trust him so much, you made me change I hate myself more and more..."

"Does this mean that this deity has a place in your heart?" Jun Xun's lips under the mask couldn't help but curl up.

If she thinks like this, it means that the image of 'him' in her heart has gradually faded in her heart!

She just can't get out of the cage she's locked herself in just yet.He believes that he has hope, because her heart is slowly changing, and she just needs someone to push her...

Meng Zhi'er was startled suddenly, turned over and stared at Jun Xun coldly, "How is it possible, you are dreaming! I just wish I could kill you! I..."

"Then kill the deity now, the deity is right in front of you, and will not resist." Jun Xun gently pulled Meng Zhi'er in front of him, and met her eyes gently.

"If you want to kill the deity, the deity is here." Holding Meng Zhi'er's hand to her chest, seeing Meng Zhi'er's flustered gaze, the lips under the mask slightly curled up.

This smile and eyes made Meng Zhi'er's heart agitated, she gritted her teeth and pushed Jun Xun away, "Today, I will not kill you, because you saved me before, but next time, I will definitely not let you go! "

The lips under Jun Xun's mask smiled brightly, "Are you looking for an excuse because you can't kill me!"

Meng Zhi'er was startled, squinting at Jun Xun coldly, "It's not an excuse, I will kill you sooner or later!"

"Really." Jun Xun smiled in his eyes, "At least, you are not so afraid of me now, are you?"

Meng Zhi'er suddenly opened her eyes wide, "I, I have never been afraid of you, do you think I will be afraid of you if you are good at martial arts! You..."

Indeed, why is he so close to her, but she is not trembling in panic now, obviously, he has done so many things to her that she cannot forgive...

Seeing Meng Zhier's reaction, Jun Xun stretched out his hand and pulled Meng Zhier into his arms when she was unsuspecting, and gently wrapped his arms around her so that she couldn't break free.

"Let go of me!" It was this kind of force that made her unable to break free, Meng Zhi'er couldn't help but repel her, and her body began to stiffen.

Feeling the slight stiffness change in Meng Zhier's body, Jun Xunfu whispered in his ear, just like Dongli Mubai's usual movements.

"Relax your body, close your eyes, this deity will not touch you, and will never hurt you again."

Meng Zhi'er was startled, but she slowly closed her eyes in Jun Xun's arms, "Why, you are so similar, yet so unlike..."

Should I go after this answer...

The answer to Meng Zhi'er was Jun Xun's silence. After a long time, when Meng Zhi'er's steady breathing sounded in his arms, Jun Xunfang raised his head with one hand, stared at her sleeping face, and took off the silver mask.

Dongli Mubai Junyi's face was full of bitterness, he looked at Meng Zhi'er for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, "You are so timid! Are you so afraid of accepting the reality? Is it because you are afraid of losing to 'him'? Or, is it because I hurt you, so punish me..."

Suddenly, there was a slight sound outside the door, and Jun Xun's eyes turned cold.

Seeing Meng Zhi'er in her arms let her go gently, she got up slowly, tucked her back, put on a silver mask and disappeared into the room.

However, after Jun Xun's figure disappeared, a black figure flashed in front of Meng Zhi'er's bed like a ghost. After lying on the bed and inspecting Meng Zhi'er for a while, he reached out to check Meng Zhi'er's pulse. The lips under the mask With the visitation, it was slowly aroused.

"Who!" In the dream, I felt that my hand pulse was being tested, and at the same time, I felt a strange breath in the air. When I got up quickly, I saw a black figure looking at her provocatively by the window, and then disappeared in the air. by the window.

Meng Zhi'er narrowed her eyes, quickly turned over from the couch and chased after her.

After following the black shadow and galloping through the forest for a long time, the figure of the masked man in front of him fluttered and stopped, making her feel as if he was waiting for her on purpose, so the figure landed in one place after a few jumps, as if he was a man of some age. The outside of the old house flashed away.

Fei body landed outside the ancient house, looking at the direction where the black shadow disappeared, Meng Zhi'er frowned, and followed.

Flying down with a few taps, Meng Zhi'er landed on a relatively hidden rockery. Looking at the courtyard by the moonlight, she found that the mansion was not as old as the outside, but inside it was quite refined and elegant, very luxurious.

Looking around the courtyard, his eyes fell on the far window with candlelight, squinted, and his hidden breath fell lightly on the roof.

"So, the third junior brother also doesn't have the key?" Meng Zhi'er faintly heard a calm and arrogant male voice coming from the room below.

'key! Meng Zhi'er narrowed her eyes, did she mean the key of Longling?

"Second senior brother has no news, how can I know about junior brother!" Meng Zhi'er was taken aback by the faint, emotionless voice!
This voice is...

Before she finished being surprised, she suddenly noticed a palm wind slashing at her from behind her, and when she turned around in shock and tried to avoid it, it was too late, and she could only see the palm wind of the masked man in black approaching her.

Seeing that the masked man's palm had already hit her front, he suddenly saw his eyebrows raised outside the mask, and his palm with a smile in his eyes turned towards her feet.

Then she only heard the sound of tiles being smashed, and she fell to the ground one by one.

At the same time as she screamed out, Meng Zhi'er felt her body plummeting straight down, making it too late for her to raise her breath to fly up, and when she was screaming, she suddenly felt her body being embraced by a slightly familiar embrace.

Then he felt being gently hugged by this embrace, and after a few turns, he fell lightly to the ground.

"Zhi'er has a hobby of being a night walker!"

(End of this chapter)

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