He is always cold and indifferent, he doesn't say a word when he shouldn't say anything, and he is careless about everything.
As I was thinking about it, a figure that had not appeared for a long time suddenly appeared in my mind, an indifferent face, and a disdainful and mocking smile on the lips.
That person...has long since disappeared, completely out of his control, with no trace left behind.
What is locked up in the deep courtyard of the palace is just a body she once used.
It's not her anymore...it's not her anymore.
That woman cruelly abandoned everyone and disappeared without a trace.
Maybe he died... maybe he drifted to another time and space that he could never touch, or maybe... he borrowed a corpse to repay the sun again.
Thinking of this, his dark eyes lit up with a glimmer of light.
Jiang Yuan's closed eyes slowly opened, but she didn't answer his words because she didn't want to talk. No matter what topic he wanted to bring up, it was something she didn't want to touch.
Qi Xuanzuo didn't care, and continued: "I told you before, you are very much like an old friend of mine."
"Her temper is just like yours. She doesn't care about anything but her own life. She is cold and her face is always stern, but when she smiles, she is beautiful..."
Jiang Yuan sneered, "When I laugh, I can scare people to death."
"The skin is not important, what is important is the heart." Qi Xuanzuo said lightly, that skin, no matter how beautiful it is, is not her.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Jiang Yuan's lips but she said nothing.
"It's a pity...she died."
He said this sentence without any emotion. It was different from the tone he used to miss him in. It was cold and cold, as if he was talking about other people's things.
"She has always cherished her life the most, but she still chose to die in order to escape the cage that trapped her. Is freedom... really so important?"
"Everyone's choice is different. How do you know that she died just to escape?" Jiang Yuan raised her eyebrows, wanting to laugh a little. He actually thought that she died because she wanted to leave him?
"She is!" Qi Xuanzuo said coldly and firmly, the killing intent in his eyes slowly spreading, "I hate her!"
Jiang Yuan's heart trembled.
"If you hate her, why should you influence others even after she dies? Why should you just leave after disturbing other people's hearts?"