"Do you know his intention?" Jie Lan looked forward to Qing Zhan's answer.
"It's a pity that this won't help him. Over the past few decades, he has not been serving in the king's city and serving as the king, but he has hidden in this Scarlet Yan city and made a Horcrux privately. The Lord wants to spare him all difficulties."
"What's so good about King City? Why did you serve King City? I think he didn't do anything wrong." Jie Lan thought of the Baipao guest, and thought of King City. It was inevitable that there was a bit of resentment in her heart, and she spread it on King City for no reason. "It must be Wangcheng who treated him badly, so he left."
"Oh? Hearing what you mean seems to hate Wangcheng. Is there anything I don't know about you and Wangcheng?" Qingzhan asked tentatively.
Jie Lan closed her eyes, thinking of her mother, of Youyun who had been taken away, and of the villagers who died tragically, and of course her beloved Shuying.
But Jie Lan also knew that it had nothing to do with Wang Cheng, it was just that the white-robed guest mentioned Wang Cheng, so Jie Lan hated this place called Wang Cheng indirectly, because she felt that if there was no such place, there would be no such white robe. Attack of the demon. But Jie Lan also understood that what she said that Wang Cheng was actually unfair to Qing Zhan, because he was the young king of Wang Cheng and the real decision maker of Wang Cheng.
"It's nothing, I just remembered something that I didn't want to remember!"
Qing Zhan was a little bit concerned because Jielan had always refused to open his heart to tell her what was on her mind. He frowned and looked a little unhappy, "It seems that you don't trust me after all."
Jie Lan shook her head, "No." She said weakly, "Do you know a man in a white robe? Oh, no, it should be a monster, a terrible monster with extremely high power?"
Qing Zhan's expression suddenly became serious for some reason, "Oh? Do you have any grudges with this monster?"
"Gratitude?" Jie Lan sneered, "That is hatred, indelible hatred, do you know what I have tried to live for now? Just to find him and then kill him. This is the reason why I live."
Qing Zhan’s expression looked a little more ugly. He looked at Jielan’s thin background and felt the cold temperature from her arms. He suddenly felt sorry for him, "You should kill him. You don’t want to treat those who hurt you." You should be soft-hearted. If there is someone who can help, I will definitely smooth your resentment." Qing Zhan looked a little heavy when he said this, "If that day you still want to take him so much. In terms of life."
"No, this is my own hatred. I don't want others to intervene, because my mother's hatred and the villagers' hatred can only be avenged by my hands."
"Yes, anyone else can intervene in your affairs? Besides, I don't want others to intervene in."
Jie Lan didn't understand what Qing Zhan meant, but he knew that Qing Zhan's words were always confusing, and she was not in the mood to ask carefully, just thinking of her own thoughts, and felt a little bit distressed.