Rebirth IX I still love you

Chapter 221 What Is Love?
The advent of what love is,
Zhijiao people agree with each other in life and death.

Day, began to light up.

Yang Yunyu took Yin Mohan's body and gradually disappeared at the end of the darkness.

Yan Liyue's heart has always been uncomfortable, in order to prevent Yang Daohui from attacking again, Yu Chiyuan took her to Honghong's side.

Seeing the two of them coming back covered in bruises, it was rare for Hong Hong not to say goodbye to Yan Liyue, but to prepare the room instead.

Long Lu and Dabai were eager to know what happened inside the magic weapon, but seeing the depressed Yan Liyue, they resisted not opening their mouths.

After the wound was bandaged, Yan Liyue went upstairs to rest.

"What the hell happened here? It really scared me to death!" Long Lu spun around like a headless chicken
"Don't spin it, it hurts my head!" Dabai let out a disgust, lying on the sofa.

"I know what happened!" Hong Hong said solemnly.

"what?"

Dabai and Long Lu asked in unison.

Hong Hong took a deep breath, "Something bad happened..."

"I'm falling!" Long Lu rolled his eyes, saying this was like saying nothing!

"we know--"

Zhang Heng and Wang Xiaojian were at the door. They guessed that Yu Chiyuan and Yan Liyue would be in the villa on the top of the mountain, so they came here immediately.

After the two told what happened, Dabai felt that something was wrong, "Little Ayue's mood is obviously not right, there must be something you don't know."

"Yin Mohan is dead." Yu Chiyuan went downstairs.

Tell what happened next in full.

After several people listened, they were all silent.

Dabai sighed softly, and said with emotion: "Love is suffering, love is sorrow, love is debt, love is emptiness, even if it is a cup of poisoned wine, there are still infatuated children in the world, who are willing to laugh and drink for it, and stay with them until death .”

Yu Chiyuan took a cup of warm water from the kitchen and went upstairs.

Yan Liyue lay on the big soft bed, but couldn't sleep.

Until there was a knock on the door, Yu Chiyuan came in and put the glass on the bedside table.

Yan Liyue sat up her upper body, "Why don't you go to rest?"

Yu Chiyuan sat on the edge of the bed, did not answer her words, but stared at her, and asked, "Still thinking about it?"

Yan Liyue twitched the corners of her mouth, "I just feel a little dull, and suddenly I remembered a sentence, all kinds of suffering in the world, no one suffers the same."

"Buddhism has a very good saying..." Yu Chiyuan said softly: "There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, long-term resentment, can't ask, can't let go. Whether it's the young couple, Or Yin Mohan and Yang Yunyu, they are both the same people."

"Yes..." Yan Liyue looked at the scenery outside the window.

There was silence in the room.

Until Yu Chiyuan broke the silence first, her thin lips parted slightly, "A Li, there is something you should know."

Yan Liyue met his four eyes, his pupils were as black and bright as black agate.

"Is it very important?" Yan Liyue became a little nervous for no reason.

Yuchiyuan nodded slightly.

"about me?"

"Yes."

His lips moved, but Yan Liyue suddenly stretched out her hand to cover his lips, "Don't say it yet."

"Ok?"

Yan Liyue wanted to say something, but she couldn't utter a single word.

Yu Chiyuan stretched out her hand, and gently grasped her plain hand wrapped in white gauze with her big and generous palm, "You need to know."

His eyes fell to her chest, "I have already noticed something wrong with your body..."

Yan Liyue's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough.

Just as she guessed, Yu Chiyuan was talking about this matter.

(End of this chapter)