Jimo Ya, who was cruel and heartless at the beginning, was blinded by hatred, and made Xiaoyan completely give up, now it seems that he is not having a good time.
This injury has been recuperating for several years, but not only has it not healed well, but its realm seems to have dropped.
It is simply gratifying!
But in his heart, Nangong Beichen secretly admired Jimo Ya, no matter how ruthless he was to Xiaoyan, but to the human race, he was a true hero!
Seeing the lonely hero now, he also sighed in his heart.
Cleaning up his mood, Nangong Beichen wiped his face, he didn't have much time, and he had to go to worship hall to get married in a while, so if he had something to say, he said, "You have something to do with me?"
Jimo Ya nodded, and cut straight to the point: "Bai Chenfeng said back then that everything was caused by Murong Xinnuo. She framed Xiaoyan. Why do you want to keep her in front of Bansheng and marry her?"
Nangong Beichen couldn't help but turned on the mocking mode: "You still have the nerve to call Xiaoyan now? Didn't you break up with her? Didn't you let her be tortured and insulted by others, and you pushed her to sin with your own hands?" Is it the abyss? You made her completely desperate, and she was taken away by Bai Chenfeng, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead! How dare you call her by her name?"
Jimo Ya felt pain in his heart, his own sins and remorse gnawed at his heart day and night, and he couldn't sleep at night. At this moment, Nangong Beichen picked it out and scolded him directly on the face.
For some reason, this merciless scolding made him feel that the pain that made him difficult to breathe seemed to be a little lighter.
Lowering his eyes, he allowed Nangong Beichen to vent the anger in his heart, and then said: "Since you scolded me and complained about Xiaoyan, why did you marry the chief culprit who framed her?"
"I am—" Nangong Beichen became angry.
He knew that Jimo Ya was not a good person, a human hero! I bother! He is a bastard who looks handsome and elegant, but is actually unwilling to take any losses!
After patience and patience, Nangong Beichen managed not to throw Jimo Ya out.
Taking a deep breath, he said meaningfully: "Didn't there be no evidence to prove that it was Murong Xinnuo at that time? The half-saints couldn't find out, so there must be some secrets that we don't know. Murong is the daughter of the Murong family. I have a close relationship with my Nangong family. Since I brought her back to Nangong's house, she has been very considerate and loving to me. I also think this woman is a good match! Speaking of which, I am also envious. You and Xiaoyan formed a sympathetic knot that day , I heard that the husband and wife of the same heart can know each other's mind, but is this really the case?"
Jimo Ya's eyes moved, and after savoring it carefully, he raised his head and looked at Nangong Beichen with surprise in his eyes.
Nangong Beichen only smiled slightly, and raised the wine glass in front of him: "If Mr. Ya came here for the wedding wine sincerely, please drink up the glass! If you came for something else, please go back!"
Jimo Ya got up quickly, took his leave without even looking at the wine glass on the table.
Looking at the back of Jimo Ya leaving, Nangong Beichen silently drank the wine glass in his hand, threw it away, and the wine glass fell to the ground and smashed into pieces...
***
Master Xiaoyan slept very peacefully this time, as if she had a dream.
Wake up, but don't remember anything.
Opening his eyes, he met Bai Chenfeng's cold and hard jaw, a crane was parked in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes were deep, thoughtful.
Sensing that Lord Xiaoyan woke up, Bai Chenfeng released the spirit crane in his hand, lowered his head, and softened his whole body, "Master Xiaoyan, are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"