After Sang Xinghe brought Shen Jue into the house, he locked the door before pulling Shen Jue into the room.
"What's wrong?" he whispered.
Shen Jue glanced at the table on the beauty's couch with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and his eyes lit up. It turned out that Sang Xinghe was writing poetry just now, but it was convenient for Shen Jue. Shen Jue rushed over, took out a piece of snow-white paper below, and wrote on it with a pen.
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Seeing this, Sang Xinghe could not help but approach.
"I just heard that the island owner and the Guardian Zuo said that they will send you off the island tomorrow. I don't want to stay here, can you take me with you?" Shen Jue hurriedly wrote on it.
Sang Xinghe saw the words on the paper, his eyes changed slightly, "Yu Ci wants to let me go? Are you sure."
Shen Jue wrote, "It should be, the island owner has instructed Zuo Hufa."
Sang Xinghe's long eyelashes drooped slightly, suppressing the emotions in his eyes.
In fact, Shen Jue is not sure that Sang Xinghe can take him down, and even whether Sang Xinghe can take him down is another question, but he can't let Sang Xinghe leave like this now.
If he doesn't come to Sang Xinghe tonight, after Sang Xinghe leaves the Ten Jue Island tomorrow, not only will he have a slim chance of seeing Sang Xinghe again, but whether the other party will remember him in the future is one thing.
Seeing that Sang Xinghe was silent, Shen Jue felt a little uneasy in his heart. If Sang Xinghe left, everything he had done would be for nothing. Thinking of this, Shen Jue gritted her teeth, knelt down directly, stretched out her hand to grab the other party's robe, and looked at Sang Xinghe pleadingly.
Sang Xinghe was taken aback by Shen Jue's actions, and he quickly stretched out his hand to help Shen Jue, but Shen Jue didn't want to get up, he sighed, knowing that Shen Jue wanted an answer from him, "Get up first, I... I can take you away, I will definitely take you away, okay?" Sang Xinghe pulled Shen Jue up from the ground, "Get up and talk first."
Shen Jue stared at Sang Xinghe sadly, as if the other party was his last straw.
Sang Xinghe pursed his lower lip when he saw such a gaze, "I will help you to mention it to the Guardian Zuo tomorrow. If he agrees, I can probably take you away."
Shen Jue shook his head, then took a pen and wrote on the paper, "The island owner won't let me go."
Sang Xinghe was stunned, "Why?"
Shen Jue hesitated before writing, "I don't know, it's just that the island owner meant it like this, I think he would kill me, a celestial body like me is worthless on Shijue Island, I I just want to follow you."
Sang Xinghe's eyes became much more complicated when he saw the last sentence. He was imprisoned on the Ten Jue Island for nearly a year. During this year, he was unable to communicate with the outside world and did not know the news of the division. Now that he can go back, he is naturally happy. And Shen Jue is actually a burden to him, not to mention whether he can take Shen Jue away, how should he explain Shen Jue's origin to the teacher's door when he returns to the teacher's door in the future
Anyone with eyes can see at a glance that Shen Jue is a Celestial Body, and it is almost impossible for a Celestial Body to walk around the rivers and lakes alone.
Although the internal power of the Tianluo body can only be used by the broken body, some people will deliberately kidnap these beautiful Tianluo bodies and sell them to the high-end brothel Chu Pavilion. It is really difficult for a Tianluo body to survive on the rivers and lakes.
Every man is innocent, but he is guilty.
If Shen Jue keeps following him, can the division accommodate Shen Jue? And is he going to take Shen Jue with him all the time? If he has a partner in the future...
All this is the problem.
But if Shen Jue is left on this island...
Sang Xinghe felt that Yuci was not good to Shen Jue, which could be seen from his poisonous and hoarse voice. Sang Xinghe felt that he had a sense of responsibility towards Shen Jue after all. Shen Jue could have found a good person, but he was forced by Yuci to follow him.
Thinking of this, Sang Xinghe's eyes were fixed, as if he had made up his mind, "Don't be afraid, I will find a way to help you out."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was hugged.
Shen Jue hugged him quietly, like a driftwood in the sea. Sang Xinghe felt the opponent's face pressed against his chest, and the mask on his face made him feel a little uncomfortable. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to take off the other's mask, to see the dependence and gratitude on the other's face.
At this time, the door was suddenly kicked open with force, and when Sang Xinghe looked up, he saw Yuci who rushed into the room.
Yuci's clothes were a little messy, and the clothes inside were even wet. When he saw the two hugging each other, his eyes suddenly changed, and the next moment, he caught a glimpse of the paper on the table.
Sang Xinghe noticed the look in his eyes, the secret was not good, and he hurriedly grabbed the paper first, but now he couldn't beat Yuci at all, and the paper finally fell into Yuci's hands. Yuci hurriedly scanned the words above, his face gradually darkened, and even his eyes became very obscure.
He looked away from the paper and looked at the two in front of him.
At this time, Sang Xinghe had already hidden Shen Jue behind him.
Sang Xinghe saw Yuci's ugly face and said solemnly: "He accidentally overheard your conversation, don't blame him, and I want to ask you, are you really going to let us go?"
Yuci gave Sang Xinghe a fixed look, and after a while, he snorted lightly, his eyes very cold, "We? Are you talking about you and the bitch behind you?" He smiled, "He told you I want to let you go, but did I tell you why I let you go?"
Sang Xinghe frowned, "What do you mean?"
Yuci shook the paper in his hand and said in a cold tone, "I let you go because I like the bitch behind you, but this bitch heard me and He Queying, right? Now, it's really interesting. It turns out that everything is my own love. I thought this bitch liked me. How could he know that he was so fucked by you that he followed you earlier. Dare you two are unparalleled love, I'm making fun of myself."
What he said was extremely crude and Sang Xinghe frowned.
"Yuci, if you want to speak, speak well, don't curse."
"Scolding? I don't just want to scold him now, I really want to kill him like it's written on this paper." Yuci seemed to be in a hurry, his chest heaving violently, he stared at Sang Xinghe hatefully, and suddenly said, "Sang Xinghe, you can leave here, as long as you kill that bitch, I will let you go."
As soon as he finished speaking, another person walked in.
He Queying just heard the second half of Yuci's sentence, and couldn't help shouting Yuci, "Island Lord."
Yuci did not look at He Queying, but only stared at Sang Xinghe, but it seemed that he was not looking at Sang Xinghe, but more like looking at the person behind him through Sang Xinghe, "Sang Xinghe, you choose, or stay in the ten Jue Island, be my ban, or kill the people behind you, I will let you go, and I will never pester you again."
Yuci hated Shen Jue now. He thought that Shen Jue liked him, and he lost a heart in confusion. He thought that this time he finally found a person who had the same mind, but he knew that it was a misunderstanding at all, and Shen Jue He even lied and said he was going to kill him.
When he was drinking before, he told He Queying a lot about how he planned to treat Shen Jue well in the future, and he would go to God to heal Shen Jue's throat. The sect spreads wedding invitations.
Shen Jue didn't like him, why did he hug him
Shen Jue didn't like him, why did he take the initiative to massage him
Shen Jue didn't like him, why did he smile at him
Yuci now only feels that he is a pitiful creature, presumably Sang Xinghe and Shen Jue have watched his jokes for a long time.
Shen Jue's expression changed when he heard Yuci's words.
Yuci said in advance to let Sang Xinghe kill him. Now he has no chance of winning. Sang Xinghe doesn't love him. He is destined to kill him for the sake of his division.
Shen Jue thought of this, and slowly let go of the hand holding the other party's clothes.
It seems that this situation, he has lost.
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