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Chapter 158: If It Was Back then

The night was drooping on Yunqin Peak, and a few rays of starlight outside the fallen gauze were cooled into water marks. A gust of wind squeezed into the crack of the window and blew out the candlelight. Jing Che sat in the dark for a long time, and countless past scenes flashed in his mind, and a low voice circling gently in his ears, "A Che", "A Che"...

She almost couldn't remember how much she loved him. She had lost half her life and went to hell before she woke up. She could still die when she flew into the fire, but she could not even die. Until now, she could not measure how much she hated him. But after all, she was just herself who struggled repeatedly in her emotions. He was so free and easy, with superb acting skills, and even her affectionate appearance was perfect. She claimed to understand him, but she still fell into trouble again and again.

It was late at night, and Jing Che dragged his exhausted body into the inner room. He was about to lie on the bed when he suddenly found that there was someone lying on the bed. He had just been in the house, but he didn't even notice that there were outsiders.

She immediately pinched the magic trick alertly, and the man lazily raised his arm and pinched her hand, easily dissolving her offensive, and pulled her whole body into his arms with force.

"You—" You know who this person is without thinking too much. Apart from Baili Fengjian, there is no other person in the world who can do so as he wants in Yunqinfeng. Jing Che was slightly angry and gritted his teeth.

"Shh." But he gently put his index finger on her lips and signaled her to silence. He was slightly stunned by his strange action. Jing Che thought there was some potential threat and would give up struggling there for a moment.

"Do you know, Yun Qinfeng's white horse bones are all spiritual. If a stranger comes and quarrels at them, he will be unhappy to open it."

Jing Che was stunned. It was almost June, and the white horse bones were indeed about to bloom.

Baili Fengjian covered her waist and found a comfortable position to put her chin on her shoulders. The sound came over in a muffled manner, sounding like a very distant illusion: "It's strange that she was in the first year of her arrival, and the white horse bones were as loud as ever."

Jing Che did not respond, so she naturally knew who she was in his mouth. He heard from the person he once loved the most that he used to be, as if he was looking at himself on the other side across the shore. It was too far away and seemed out of reach.

For a moment, only their breathing sounds remained in the darkness.

"Go to sleep." He slowly brushed her long hair and patted her back as if he had been familiar with her for many years, and there was no need to explain the meaning of his behavior.

Through his robe, his warm body temperature came through. Jing Che's muscles were stiff for a long time, and suddenly he broke out from his arms with force. His eyes swept away his previous confusion and made a very clear decision: "What do you want to do, give me some fun."

Baili Fengjian just smiled slightly and said slowly: "Nian Sanniang and Hefu go to Yunhunhu's sleeping place in two days, and you will go with me."

"It's that simple?" Jing Che was surprised, "Then why do you have to pretend to behave and do so many weird things?"

"I have to force you to hand over the mirror world stone with a knife and then take you to Yunhunhu to sleep. Will you be happy?" he asked lazily.

Jing Che's words are ending.

In the silence, Baili Fengjian laughed and his voice was a little bitter: "The crane floated back to death, and I happened to have an old friend who was 'resurrected from death'. Is there such a coincidence in the world? The truth will always come to light... I just want you, and I will go with me to prove that person's innocence."

He continued: "I have been wondering these days whether I was too arbitrary at the beginning, why I only believed what I saw and not that... It's really not a good thing to be too arrogant."

His sad voice seemed to be repenting.


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