Chapter 773

"Han Jian, did you bring me here to remind me of the past?" Xia Jinmo lowered her head and asked Han Jian softly with sadness.

"No, I don't care if you can remember the past, maybe you'd better not remember." Han Jian smiled slightly, holding Xia Jinmo's face and replied.

"Then why did you bring me here?" Hearing Han Jian said that he didn't want to bring her here to relive the past and remember something, Xia Jinmo was puzzled, and looked up at him with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Go to the palace." Han Jian replied decisively.

"Go to the palace? From here?" Xia Jinmo looked at Han Jian suspiciously, what kind of joke are you making, how far is this dilapidated house from the palace, how to get there.

"Follow me." Han Jian dragged Xia Jinmo to the room with the bed, opened the bed, and it turned out that there was a passage under the bed.

"Han Jian, can this passage lead directly to the palace?" Xia Jinmo looked at Han Jian and asked suspiciously.

"Yes." Han Jian nodded, because basically no one would doubt or think about it here, so it has been well preserved.

"Then let's go quickly." Xia Jinmo heard that she could go to the palace, so she didn't hesitate, and was about to go down with her cold sword.

"Wait." Han Jian held Xia Jinmo back: "Don't be too anxious, you go down first, but don't leave, I'll restore the top, and we'll be together."

Han Jian gave Xia Jinmo some advice, then carried her to the passageway stairs, but he watched her jump into the passageway after she reached a certain position, pulled the bed, restored it, and then chased her. Go to Xia Jinmo.

"Where will you go if you go in from here?" He Hanjian walked slowly forward under the light of a spar, Xia Jinmo suddenly raised his head and asked Han Jian.

"My bedroom." Han Jian replied.

"Ah?" Xia Jinmo looked at Han Jian in surprise, "Have I entered from here before?"

"I used to do it when I was young." Han Jian replied with a smile.

Hearing Han Jian's answer, Xia Jinmo fell silent. If they had such a good relationship when they were young, why did they still have discord when they grew up? Did Han Jian do something to hurt him, or was she really like them? Said, attracted by Lin Mo's romance, abandoned Han Jian?
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that she was silent, with a pensive look on her face, Han Jian not only asked her again.

"No." Xia Jinmo shook her head, showing a sweet smile, and didn't want to ask Han Jian directly, because she didn't know what answer he would give her, and she didn't know if she could accept that answer.

Han Jian didn't speak, but just smiled back at her, and at the same time reached out to hold her hand, and ran forward briskly all the way.

"It's here." Han Jian stood still and reminded Xia Jinmo in a low voice.

In fact, he didn't say anything, but Xia Jinmo also realized that this is the end, and there is no way to go forward, only a spiral staircase.

"You wait here, I'll go up to check the situation first, and come up again when I see me back." Han Jian pushed Xia Jinmo into a small adobe room under the stairs, and asked her to wait for him here, his tone very Domineering, people can not refuse.

"Wait..." Xia Jinmo chased out and pulled Han Jian back.

"What's the matter?" Han Jian turned around suspiciously, looked at Xia Jinmo and asked.

"I..." Xia Jinmo really wanted to ask Han Jian if what he said just now was true, and if so, why didn't they come to the conclusion.

Of course, she heard some other versions, saying that Han Jian didn't love her. If it was what they said, then why did he change his mind again in this life? Is it because the person he once admired is no longer there, or is he like him? He treats her the same, doesn't he love him?

"What's the matter?" Seeing that she suddenly became hesitant, Han Jian not only turned around, but asked Xia Jinmo softly anxiously and worriedly.

"I'm really your little junior sister?" After thinking for a long time, Xia Jinmo still tried to ask.

"Suspect that I lied to you?" Han Jian raised his head, stretched out his hands to hold Xia Jinmo's face, and asked her back with a smile.

"No, I just can't figure it out. Since you don't care about me remembering the past, why didn't you say it for so long, why did you say it again this time?" Xia Jinmo thought for a while, and then turned to tell the truth from him asked.

"Because..." Han Jian showed a touch of sadness on his face, lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said softly: "I'm afraid if I don't say anything, I will lose my chance in the future."

"Han Jian, what nonsense are you talking about? We haven't married yet, and our baby hasn't been born yet. We'll be fine." Hearing what Han Jian said, Xia Jinmo immediately refuted him.

"Well, don't worry, this time, no matter what happens, I will protect your safety." Han Jian hugged Xia Jinmo into his arms, and promised her tenderly.

"No, I want you to stay by my side safely. Both the baby and I need you." Xia Jinmo put her arms around Han Jian's waist, and said to him in a strong tone. When she spoke, her voice was already a little choked up, and tears were secretly flowing. trickled down.

I don't know what the result will be this time, no one knows, and even if they escape this time, there will still be many difficulties to overcome in the future, until Ling Xiaoqing and their scheming teacher are completely defeated. safety is unknown.

"Xiao Mo, don't be sad, I'll be fine." Han Jian smiled slightly, and comforted Xia Jinmo in turn.

"Yes." Xia Jinmo nodded.

"Then hide it quickly, I'll find it." Han Jian watched Xia Jinmo nod her head, and pushed her back into the small room.

"Wait..." Xia Jinmo stopped him again.

"Is there anything else?" Han Jian stood still, turned around and looked at Xia Jinmo and asked back.

"I want to know, if we were really so good back then, why would I choose someone else?" After struggling for a long time, Xia Jinmo decided to ask him what was in her heart. She was facing all kinds of dangers, and there might not be enough time to tell her these things.

"Because..." Han Jian lowered his head, hesitated to speak, waited for a long time, saw Xia Jinmo was still looking at him, waiting for an answer, and then said softly: "Because I hurt you."

"Ah?" Xia Jinmo looked puzzled: "You don't really have another girl you like, do you?"

"No." Han Jian replied resolutely, with a smile on his face, as if making fun of Xia Jinmo's overthinking.

"No, what's going on?" Xia Jinmo looked puzzled, she couldn't figure out, apart from him having someone else, what harm could be more important than this.

She listened to the tone of Gu Feng and the others, and from the records in those materials, Han Jian was ignoring her at that time, and Lin Mo knew how to be romantic, so she followed Lin Mo, but now Han Jian told her, He said that he hurt her, so if he didn't have another girl, what would it be.

(End of this chapter)

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