Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Jun Moyan stretched out his hand and hugged Wen Xiaoai who was hanging on his body, but his movements were indescribably stiff. Looking closely, he seemed to be still shaking slightly.

"Jun Mo Yan..."

Wen Xiaoai buried her small face in his neck, rubbed it, and made a dull voice, with a nasal sound after crying.

"...What's the matter?" he asked, but his throat was tightening.

"Brother Ye Qi and Medicine King came together just now. Brother Ye Qi has changed a lot and is very haggard. Although he has been smiling, I can feel that he is actually sad, but he just doesn't want me to blame myself... "

Wen Xiaoai said, tears welled up again.

Sniffing her nose, she lifted her head from between Jun Moyan's neck and looked at Jun Moyan, in a commanding tone, and said domineeringly: "You are not allowed to be jealous. I did this villain because of you and hurt him. ."

Without Jun Moyan, she thought she would really marry Ye Qi.

Ye Qi has taken care of her for five hundred years, and she has been attached to Ye Qi since she was a child and is very dependent on her.

If Jun Moyan did not show up and someone asked her if she would marry Ye Qi and let Ye Qi take care of her forever, she would definitely nod her head.

"Last time you asked if my family had pointed me to marriage, I also said that Ye Qi didn't marry even hundreds of years older than me. I only now know that he is waiting for me."

As Wen Xiaoai said, tears fell.

"The most sorry thing in my life is him. He has liked me for five hundred years and has taken care of me for five hundred years. Almost all his time and energy in the past has been spent on me, but I... I am really heartless. "

Thinking of Ye Qi's originally star-like eyes, but now they are full of sorrow, Wen Xiaoai blamed himself.

"Why are not you talking?"

Having said so much, Jun Moyan didn't reply a word.

Wen Xiaoai wiped his tears, seeing Jun Moyan just looking at her, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated and difficult to understand.

"what happened to you?"

"Are you jealous again?"

"say something?"

"Jun Moyan?" The little hand touched his face.

"...I'm fine, can I take you to a place?" He finally spoke, but his voice was very unstable.

It can be seen that his heart is not peaceful at the moment.

"Where to go?" Wen Xiaoai asked subconsciously.

"A very beautiful place."

"now?"

She is sad now, didn't he coax her first?

"Ok."

"Let's go, you hug me, I don't want to go." Wen Xiaoai put his arms around his neck again and leaned against his shoulder.

Where she could not see, Jun Moyan closed his eyes slightly, the pain and despair in his eyes almost wiped him out.

Every intimacy she made to Jun Moyan seemed to have caused him a fatal injury at this moment.

A kiss, a pain.

"You have to blindfold your eyes first."

"Why?" Wen Xiaoai was very strange.

Jun Moyan What's wrong with this? How weird.

"I want to surprise you."

"Surprise?"

Wen Xiaoai finally got some interest, cooperated to blindfold his eyes, followed him to leave the Hall of Souls, and left the underworld...

I don't know how long it took before Wen Xiaoai fell to the ground.

A familiar floral scent came to my nose, and the sound of wind blowing branches and leaves in my ears.

Like a leaf, and like a petal, it rubbed her ear and fell on her shoulder.

"Are you there?" Wen Xiaoai grabbed Jun Moyan's hand tightly, not knowing where it was.

Jun Moyan looked at her, slowly raised his hand, and stroked her blindfolded ribbon, but after all he dared not take it off.

His hand slowly fell to her face, and his eyes continued to flow on her face.