"I never gave up on you," he said.
The beauty with silver hair also has a delicate beauty, not to mention, the love in his eyes is almost blatant.
"Perhaps, it's not interesting to explain these now. But I still want to defend myself selfishly."
He opened and closed his thin lips, speaking word by word.
"I never gave up on you."
"I made a deal with the law... Twenty-four reincarnations, I said it was to wash away your karma, but in fact, I collected luck for three thousand worlds for you without telling the law." Yue blinked her beautiful black eyes.
"With the protection of luck from three thousand worlds, the laws will never threaten you again. Yue'er, you are free."
Fu Yue stared at him closely, her dark eyes trembled, and a tear slowly slid down her cheek.
Yes, she is free.
So... what about him
Jun Heng continued to explain slowly, as if he was greedy for the warmth of the last moment, he looked at Fu Yue with deep reluctance.
"I was the first person to know that the law chose you. For the balance of light and darkness, it wants you to fall into a demon, and I naturally disagree. Not to mention anything else, if you become a demon, then we will never be able to... However, the law is also aware of my selfishness."
His voice is extremely pleasant, as clear as the Sanskrit sound of fairy music.
It is rare for Jun Heng to speak a little naively, "I really don't know when the law will have a will..."
"It threatens me, it threatens me with you. Yue'er, what do you think I should do?"
If I promise, I can't love you.
If you don't agree, I can't save you.
Jun Heng raised his white fingertips, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled, and said, "But I still regret it."
He murmured: "Because I made you sad, I'm the one to die..." His eyes were a little absent-minded, the dark eyes were like a pair of deep whirlpools, beautiful, but paranoid.
Fu Yue closed her eyes, "You should have told me all this earlier, so that many things might not happen."
Jun Heng was kind and generous: "Well, it's my fault."
He stared at her tenderly, "Yue'er, I was wrong."
"So how about letting me make it up to you?"
At that time, you will still be the god of war high above the heavens.
None of this should happen.
The imbalance between light and dark is ultimately on him.
He is the way of heaven, and he should treat all beings in the six realms equally.
But just because he prefers light, it will cause the imbalance of light and darkness, and the six realms will be restless.
It was only then that the law caught her mind.
If he did it all over again, he would be...inappropriate this day.
The one who shouldn't exist is him.
The reincarnation of so many lives, so many good times, was originally stolen by him.
He's content enough, really.
The time has come to the last moment, even if you are reluctant, now you have to separate.
He gently raised his hand to cover Fu Yue's eyes, and a sweet voice rang in her ear, "Don't be afraid."
The snow-clothed god lowered his head slightly, his hair as white as frost and snow fell down to his waist, and a few strands of hair stuck to Fu Yue's face, which made her a little itchy.
Pale thin lips pressed a kiss on her lips.
Feel the tears on her face.
Jun Heng bent her beautiful eyes very shallowly. That's enough, really.
hear him say.
Fu Yue, I love you.