Chapter 77: You're in My Way
I wanted Jun Yuan to stop talking, but I desperately wanted to know.
"At that time, was Qingning with you? What kind of person is Qingning? ”
"Qingning is a good person, in fact, when I first contacted her, it was not entirely because she was good to me, but because, her appearance is the same as that of my fiancée when I was alive, and even her temperament is very similar, I think she should be the reincarnation of my fiancée."
Jun Yuan said so.
My eyes widened, and I instantly felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
Fiancee!
That's right, Jun Yuan was twenty-six years old when he died, in ancient times, a man said he kissed at fifteen or sixteen, and he had a child at seventeen or eighteen.
I instantly felt like grass and mud horses were whizzing past me.
"Xiao Ning, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, it's okay, you go on." Even I could feel it myself, my face was stiff.
"Hmm."
Jun Yuan seemed to fall into the memory and said lightly.
"It's such a coincidence, my fiancée is also surnamed Qing, her name is Qingqing, and the family is also considered Xuanmen, because my grandfather inherited her family's great grace back then, so he promised her to me, and became a family of children and daughters, in fact, it is for me to take care of Qingqing, because Qingqing has been lacking since childhood, and there is less yang energy in the eight characters, and the three souls and seven souls are also less than others.
"You didn't marry her, she didn't marry you?"
I was stunned, I didn't expect that things would turn around again.
Jun Yuan looked at me strangely with a smile: "Well, you don't seem to want me to marry her, and you don't want her to marry me?" ”
"Well, no, go on, what about later?"
Jun Yuan, a negative man, must have hugged the pipa again, but he pity the young girl, who has been married since she was a child, and is looking forward to each other, hey, why do you want to say that you are looking forward to each other?
"Later."
I Jun Yuan sighed: "Because I was smart since I was a child, my qualifications are excellent, and I am deeply liked by my grandfather, and his old man has long intended to give me the mantle, so soon after Qingqing died of illness, I obeyed his arrangement, served the Tao, and traveled abroad, until I was twenty-six years old, my nephew was born, and I officially returned home." ”
It's just that the day he returns home is already a time of nightmares.
For a moment, we were both silent.
"Angry?"
Jun Yuan asked.
I glared at him angrily, "The big anger is gone, and I believe you once." ”
"It's really angry."
Jun Yuan felt a little relieved.
In the moonlight, his face was frighteningly pale, and I frowned with some concern.
"Jun Yuan, how are you?"
"It's said that it's good to raise it, Xiao Ning, don't worry."
Jun Yuan comforted me, I felt that it made sense, I told him so much, and I made so much trouble, I wiped the tears on my face, and said in a dumb voice: "I'll go wash my face." ”
Jun Yuan obediently let me go.
After I got up and went to the bathroom to wash my face, I returned to the bedroom, and saw that Jun Yuan still maintained the same movement as I left just now, not breathing or beating, really like a veritable dead corpse.
"Xiao Ning, I'm very weak now, maybe I won't even be able to see the sun tomorrow."
When he said this, I suddenly remembered that he couldn't see the sun last time, and he only took a breath of yang energy from me, obviously this time he was seriously injured, and a breath of yang energy couldn't solve it.