Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! Chapter 222:

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Chapter 222

This is a sound from outside the palace, but it seems to ring in your ears.

Although I haven't seen anyone, but the voice has made people see the unruly red-haired man.

Chu Muyun calmed down completely. He looked at Shen Shuishan and asked softly: "Do you want to continue?"

They are still doing the most intimate things.

Shen Shuiyan stared at him quietly.

Chu Muyun tilted his head slightly and said slowly, "Xiaoyan, I'm sorry."

When Shen Shuyan heard this, he felt the irony to the extreme. He lowered his head and bit on his exposed white neck fiercely. He tasted the blood and left traces, but it was not enough. How could he? !

I don’t know the so-called one thousand years, three thousand years of unrest, but after meeting, he refused to recognize each other, and finally only exchanged these three words. How could he be willing?

Chu Muyun didn't move, allowing him to toss, but a pair of eyes seemed to have left his body, looking at him indifferently from a very high place.

Watching him lose his mind, watch him go crazy, watch him fall into unreasonable feelings, embarrassed.

An indescribable sense of humiliation arose in Shen Shuiyan's heart. This was not given at this moment. It was given for a long, long time, after countless desperate and painful struggles.

If you kill him, will he belong to him?

Shen Shuiyan's heart is full of crazy thoughts without reason, but he knows very sadly that it is useless, killing him, just giving him a chance to escape.

But... he can't hold him back.

Under the strong seizure, Shen Shuiyan felt an unspeakable sense of helplessness in his heart.

I only care about this person all my life, and even the meaning of life is tied to him, but this person doesn't want to belong to him.

Chu Muyun's expression was very calm. He looked at Shen Shuishan gently, and even soothingly dropped a kiss on his forehead, his voice seemed to have crossed time and space, returning to the time of the first encounter.

He is strong, he is young.

The sound is like hot sand, flowing in his ears, covering his whole life with warmth.

"It's my fault, don't cry."

Shen Shuiyan finally stopped. He looked at Chu Muyun, his tears slipped silently, but there was no fragile emotion on his exquisite face, but the deep emotions under the strong pressure were set off. Especially shocking.

"Why on earth?"

Chu Muyun closed his eyes and said, "There is no reason, the past is past."

Shen Shuyan stared at him tightly: "So you don't want me anymore, don't you?"

Chu Muyun whispered: "After I die, I forget a lot of things. Sometimes it's too painful. I forget more, but slowly I remember some vague pictures."

Chu Muyun never said this, and Shen Shuiyan couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false for a while.

Just listen to him continue to say: "For example...I remember that I loved someone deeply. Sometimes he was a cute boy, sometimes a handsome adult. I remember him, but I couldn’t see him. But such feelings surround me from time to time."

"In fact, it is better to forget all of the past and present, so that I can live a new life, but I can't seem to forget it."

"But it's over, even if I remember it again? The days when I lost my memory started a new life, I met other people, and I met someone I cared about... I couldn't always live In the past, I have always carried everyone on my back..."

Chu Muyun shook his head painfully: "...I owe too much debt like this, I...cannot pay it off."

After saying this, he raised his head again and looked at Shen Shuijing seriously: "Xiaoyan, when I die, I am no longer Shen Yun, nor Ling Mu, I..."

Shen Shuiyan looked at him without blinking, as if to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

Is what he said true? Is Ayun lying to him? Is this a lie to leave him?

For four thousand years, he has known too many things, so he no longer knows how to believe him.

Where could Chu Muyun couldn't see what he was thinking.

He lowered his eyes slowly, his voice still calm, but his fingers clenched his fists and his knuckles were white.

"Look, you can't trust me anymore. If two people don't even have the most basic trust, they will torture each other together, we..."

"I believe in you." Shen Shuyan interrupted him and said in a cold but persistent tone, "I believe everything you say."

Chu Muyun suddenly looked up at him.

Shen Shuijing sighed softly, and said softly: "Give me a chance? I won't hurt you again, won't let you die, you stay by my side, just look at me, just think of me , Don’t worry about other things, you don’t need to carry anything, I can help you solve it, you only need..."

Chu Muyun was startled.

Shen Shuiyan noticed it, and saw the pain flashing through Chu Muyun's eyes.

Then, like a scourge, the terrifying dark emotions rushed out frantically, and in a flash swallowed the gentle warmth that finally rose up in his heart.

His voice has no temperature: "You can't let go of Ling Xuan."

Chu Muyun's body stiffened.

Shen Shuiyan’s hoarse voice is full of paranoia and despair: "You don’t care about me anymore. You are carrying everything on your back. In fact, you have already let go. Only the madman outside!"

Chu Muyun's face turned pale, but his back was straight, his thin lips pressed tightly, and he refused to say more.

But sometimes, behind the silence is the answer.

Shen Shuiyan stood up suddenly, his eyes were completely dark black, dull and dull: "Wait for me to come back."

Chu Muyun realized what he was going to do, and followed up, he said anxiously: "What are you going to do!"

The corner of Shenshui's cigarette mouth evokes a strange arc: "Don't you know?"

Looking at the restlessness in Chu Muyun's eyes, a malicious pleasure rose in Shen Shuyan's heart. He whispered, "I killed Xie Qianlan, and now I can kill Ling Xuan!"

"Shen Shuiyan!" Chu Muyun almost never called his full name.

Shen Shuijing smiled even more brilliantly. He raised his hand and pinched Chu Muyun's chin, and said infinitely softly: "A Yun, I can't live without you, so... it doesn't matter what you do, as long as you can Get you."

A trace of horror appeared in Chu Muyun's eyes, trying to hold him, but his body's cultivation level was not enough, so how could he be stopped.

Shen Shuhuiyan walked out of the house, raised his hand to remove the defensive formation surrounding the entire palace, and faced Ling Xuan.

The wind is surging, and the man who falls like a crimson light is as handsome as the sun.

Having not seen for three thousand years, the simple little wolf dog disappeared and was replaced by an arrogant and unruly, angry emperor who was full of flamboyant and wanton eyes.

Chu Muyun followed out, raised his eyes and met Ling Xuan's eyes.

Ling Xuan's thin lips hooked slightly, and it was full of jokes between smiling and non-smiling: "Dudou, I'm here to pick you up."

Chu Muyun: "..."