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Chapter six hundred and fiftieth chapters do not believe

As time passed day by day, Zhuang Cuiyue took Xingyuan to escape from Prison Eight.

At the same time, Zhuang Cuiyue continued to move towards the Giant Demon City and walked again to a place where birds and flowers sing. Zhuang Cuiyue stopped, arranged for Xingyuan to rest, and then looked back with her brows frowned.

"I wonder if that kid has caught up with me? I can force me away just by being seriously injured. If it was in his heyday, I might not be able to defeat his move."

Zhuang Cuiyue was deeply worried about Prison Eight and dared not be careless. If he caught up, neither he nor Xingyuan would have a way out.

"And you, when will you wake up?"

Turning to look at Xingyuan, Zhuang Cuiyue suddenly felt a sense of fatigue. She was exhausted when taking care of Xingyuan every day during this period. Although Xingyuan's injuries have stabilized, it is also an worrying thing.

Cough cough cough...

While Zhuang Cuiyue's beautiful eyes were flowing, Xingyuan suddenly began to cough violently. Seeing this, Zhuang Cuiyue immediately squatted down and came to Xingyuan's side.

"Shushun Qi, Shun Shun Qi, how about it? Xingyuan, wake up." Zhuang Cuiyue kept following Xingyuan's back, and then kept calling Xingyuan.

After a while, Xingyuan slowly opened his eyes and blinked his eyes a few times. Xingyuan looked around, then looked at the beautiful figure in front of him, who was somewhat familiar but somewhat strange, and asked, "You are..."

"I am? A little brat, I forgot whoever I am? No wonder I put the three-year agreement behind me. I really want to slap you to wake you up." When he heard that Xing Yuan didn't know him, Zhuang Cuiyue was angry and raised her hand and wanted to slap Xing Yuan.

"Hey, stop, you...is Zhuang Cuiyue?"

Seeing Dazhuang Cuiyue, she wanted to attack herself. Xingyuan hurriedly stopped her and then said hesitantly.

"Otherwise? Who else can I be?" Zhuang Cuiyue put down her hand, looked at Xingyuan, and said angrily.

"Oh, sorry, I woke up before and didn't see clearly." Xing Yuan said a little apologetically.

Then he looked at Zhuang Cuiyue again, and Xingyuan confirmed that it was correct before saying, "I'm so embarrassed to be saved by you this time."

"Sorry? You are also embarrassed. Have you forgotten the three-year agreement that you agreed to back then?! Say!" Zhuang Cuiyue stared at Xingyuan and wanted to exhale all the anger she had been waiting for during this period.

"Ah! I..."

Xingyuan was speechless when asked. He did forget about this. After leaving the Giant Demon City, there were too many things happening.

There was no choice but Xingyuan had to say truthfully: "I'm really sorry. There are too many things that happened after leaving the Giant Demon City, so I forgot it. I'm really sorry."

Since Xingyuan left the Giant Demon City, he has been wandering around and chasing everyone everywhere. The most important thing is that Xingyuan has also lost a person he loved the most. In this case, how can he still remember the three-year appointment that year?

"Just think I'm a broken appointment, I can't refute it."

Thinking of these past events, Xingyuan touched the purse in front of his neck and said helplessly.

At this moment, Zhuang Cuiyue found that Xingyuan seemed to have become a different person. Although Xingyuan didn't talk much in the past, he would talk a few words when encountering this situation and deal with Zhuang Cuiyue. But now Xingyuan doesn't say much, but just silently endures everything and lets you slander him.

Especially the vicissitudes in Xingyuan's eyes. Before, Xingyuan closed his eyes tightly and could only see the vicissitudes from his face. At this moment, he opened his eyes, and the vicissitudes in his eyes even more impacted Zhuang Cuiyue.

"What have you... gone through?" Zhuang Cuiyue looked at Xingyuan and asked again what she said when she first saw him in Kanchanaburi Sea.

Xing Yuan was stunned and then smiled and said, "It's nothing, maybe I've experienced a lot of fighting."

Although Xingyuan said this, Zhuang Cuiyue never believed that this kind of vicissitudes came from the fight. It was too unusual for a young man in his twenties to have such vicissitudes that only an old man had.

However, since Xingyuan didn't want to say much, Zhuang Cuiyue was not ready to forcefully dig out other people's thoughts.

"So thirsty, is there water?"

After a previous battle, Xingyuan's body lost severe water loss and asked immediately.

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Cuiyue immediately brought water.

After drinking the water greedily, Xingyuan looked at Zhuang Cuiyue and said solemnly: "Thank you for your help this time. I owe you another favor."

Hearing Xingyuan's words of thanking, Zhuang Cuiyue didn't want to be greedy for me, and then said: "Your body had a strange condition before, and you were about to be tortured to death, but at this time, a white torrent appeared in your body, and the purse in front of your neck was lit up constantly. Finally, with the help of this white torrent, your injury improved. You should thank the white torrent more."

"White Torrent? Purse?"

Xingyuan asked a question, then touched the purse in front of his neck, without saying anything, but said in his heart: "Tong Fei, it turns out that you saved me again, I really owe you more and more."

He took care of Xingyuan again. After a while, when dusk came, Zhuang Cuiyue pretended to be careless while grilling fish, and asked: "I'm here to find you this time. Why don't you not know why."

Although Zhuang Cuiyue seemed casual, she was playing in her heart. She had been thinking about Gu Ze for so long, and now it was finally the final moment.

However, Xingyuan didn't know how to answer. He was seriously injured now, and there was Zhuo Ba behind him. That guy suddenly rushed out and killed him at some point.

If you tell Zhuang Cuiyue that Gu was himself, Xingyuan didn’t know how Zhuang Cuiyue accepted it.

"You... really want to know?"

Xingyuan leaned against the stone wall, looked at Zhuang Cuiyue and asked seriously.

"Of course, I've been waiting for so many years." Zhuang Cuiyue nodded seriously and then said.

After so many years, Zhuang Cuiyue has rejected the marriage arranged by the family and the countless suitors in the sect. No reason, it is just for the grand figure he was when he was a girl.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Cuiyue was still so persistent after so many years. Xingyuan did not expect that his unintentional actions would have such a great impact on Zhuang Cuiyue.

"If I said... that person is actually me, would you believe it?" Xingyuan looked at Zhuang Cuiyue with a smile. After experiencing this miserable love with Tong Fei, Xingyuan could no longer be moved by other women, including Zhuang Cuiyue. Even though he had some skin relationships back then, Xingyuan would not change himself because of that.

Tong Fei gave her life for herself, but Xingyuan could not let her down.

"What are you saying? What are you kidding? You are him? Your age, your appearance, and how could you appear decades ago? Don't you think this panic is very unstable?"
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