Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 48 The Stranger

"Then what am I in your heart?" Jing Yi grabbed Zichu's sword-holding wrist with his backhand, his eyes were filled with ice, and his face showed an expression like a little animal was injured.

Even if this cruel woman has recovered her memory, does she still want to forget their past?Still, she didn't take their past to heart at all.

"Strangers." Zichu suffered from pain, and the sword in his hand fell on the cloud, but he still stubbornly said it.

Jing Yi's body was startled suddenly. He obviously knew the result, but he still asked out. He must have done it on his own, but he was not reconciled. His originally clear eyes were full of endless attachment at this moment. He held On Zichu's face, the cold lips gently covered her lips, as soft as a feather, and he felt her hot breath spraying on his face at this moment, which split the ice in his heart like that , gradually melted.

He never missed what he wanted, and neither did women.

Zichu's mind was blank, and she wanted to push him away, but his hands were imprisoned by him. The two were tightly pressed together at this moment. They scattered, and the man finally let go of her, but there was a flash of sadness in his eyes, and she heard his trembling voice, "Xiao Shu's soul is in the Soul Refining Tower."

Jing Yi put down his words, and looked at her fading figure, feeling sad in his heart, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ye Pinju leading the demons to start a game of gambling, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his body slowly fell from the clouds.

Ye Pinju thinks that the most terrifying thing in this world is love. Love can make a man crazy, and love can make a man give meaninglessly without asking for anything in return. He looked at his brothers around him and felt sad for the first time. He didn't know what this ending meant, whether it was the young master's win or the Zichu Shangshen's win, but he knew that he was about to lose out. Feeling a sharp gaze, Ye Pinju trembled all over, then silently raised her head, and saw Jing Yi's face was careless, but there was a chill in his eyes.

The surrounding demons all moved out of the way, and Jing Yi approached Ye Pinju slowly, his thin and lightly pursed lips revealed some deep meaning, and he calmly said, "Pinju, do you think it was me who won or the son?" The God of Beginning won?"

Ye Pinju immediately got up, and almost stepped forward to give him a kick, her eyes were full of admiration, "Of course the young master won! Brothers, do you think so!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Responses came one after another, endlessly, and the momentum in the magic palace was extraordinary for a while, and the momentum remained undiminished.

"Brother, she really went to the Soul Refining Tower!"

A melodious and clear voice like an antelope came from behind, covering those voices.

Jing Yi turned around slowly, with long-distance eyes, a little sadness, and a deep voice, "Oh? So what?"

Sure enough, she went anyway, disregarding her own life so much, it was just for a mortal, but he still couldn't bear it after all.

Looking at her brother's appearance, Jing Lan couldn't believe it. She widened her eyes, trying to see something from his face, but she couldn't see anything, and complained, "Brother, let's go back."

"Okay." A tepid sentence, but the steps have not been taken out for a long time. After all, he still can't let her go.

(End of this chapter)