I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 252 No One Can Be Trusted 30
Shen Yun was sitting on the rocking chair under the tree, with story books lying on the floor beside her feet. Some of the story books were brand new, but some had been turned over countless times and looked a bit old, and some had a thick layer of dust on them. .

The young girl had a ruddy complexion, and she was squeamish and lazy, throwing away the notebook in her hand and picking it up again. She flipped through it casually and found it interesting, so she sat cross-legged on a chair and looked at it seriously.

The sunshine after the rain was not scorching. Her eyes fell gently on Shen Yun's head. She was so beautiful that she looked like an elf, but this scene stung Jian Jing's eyes. He couldn't help but cover his chest. , as if losing something important.

"Why... I dug out all these things today." Jian Jing bit each one hard.

These things are all things that appeared in the secret room when they met for the first time, and he moved them with his own hands, so there is nothing wrong with them.

These things have always been kept by Shen Yun in the so-called space ring, and he usually only sees one or two copies at most, but today he saw hundreds of copies at once, so he had to think about it.

He had just handed over the little walnut when such a thing happened.

A bad premonition took root in his heart.

"I've read most of these books. If I haven't read it, I don't want to read it. I remember reading one before... I can't remember clearly. I wanted to look through it on a whim, so I made it out. What's the matter? Is there a problem?" Shen Yun looked at him suspiciously.

Jian Jing is not so easy to be fooled, he looked at Shen Yun without blinking, his complexion was too heavy, but his eyes were beautiful, especially when she was the only one in his eyes, exuding a kind of kindness. There seems to be no affection.

Shen Yun looked at him gently and calmly, the smile on his mouth became more and more far-fetched, and then he stretched out his hand to push Jian Jing away: "Don't stand there, you will block my light."

Her annoyed look was very cute, seeing her lively and lively, Jian Jing's hanging heart dropped a little.

"How is Zhong Ling?"

This was the first time Shen Yun mentioned it. She was a little awkward, filled with an embarrassment of caring about her deadly enemy. Seeing Jian Jing looking at her, he lowered his head and rubbed the corner of her clothes.

Seeing her like this, Jian Jing was even more sure that she didn't know the fact that Little Walnut gave it, but he couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and his back was covered with sweat.

"The imperial doctors are using medicine to hang her life. They haven't found a way yet." Jian Jing's eyes flickered and she deliberately changed the subject, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I will have someone make some mooncakes for you to try."

"Then why didn't you bring it over? You have no sincerity at all." Shen Yun blamed her mouth, but her eyes paid attention to the flickering space ring on her hand, "It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I want to pick a sword and give it to Li Qinyi. Which one do you think is more suitable?"

Jian Jing was a little uneasy thinking about the little walnut, and couldn't hear what Shen Yun said, so she let out an ah.

Shen Yun took out several swords one by one from the space ring: "Which one do you think is suitable for Li Qinyi?"

Jian Jing recalled that Shen Yun also gave him a sword, and it was handy to use, as if tailor-made: "Let him choose it himself."

Jian Jing was afraid that if he stayed too long, Shen Yun would discover that the walnut on his neck was fake, and he wanted to take the walnut back as soon as possible, so he hurried back to the palace without saying a few words to Shen Yun.

But Jian Yi came out from the dark, his eyes were as big as copper bells, he watched many things suddenly appearing in the yard, and kept swallowing.

Such ghosts and supernatural powers made him feel that Shen Yun was a monster, but Jian Jing obviously knew about it, and he hadn't shown any surprise yet.

"Are you scared?" Shen Yun wrapped her fingers around the ribbon on her clothes, stepped on the chair, and looked back at Jian Yi with a distorted expression and bad intentions.

Although it was difficult for Jian Yi to accept, seeing her trying to frighten him, she suddenly became unafraid: "You should be a good monster."

His face was very calm, Shen Yun was very dissatisfied with this, his voice was annoyed, but it was still pleasant to hear: "You are not afraid of me, monsters can eat people."

She showed a bloodthirsty self-righteous smile, but Jian Yi only thought she was childish: "I'm not a three-year-old child anymore, don't scare me."

"Monsters are not scary, what's scary is people's hearts." After Jian Yi said a very classic sentence, she looked at the dazzling array of treasures on the ground and pursed her lips tightly, "You can't control your strength, because the young master gave the little walnut to you." someone else, right?"

Although what he said was a question sentence, he already had the answer in his heart.

He turned around cleanly, without the slightest hesitation, he was going to tell Jian Jing about these things.

"Are you going to tell him? It's useless. I will definitely die." Shen Yun's plain words made him stop.

"In the young master's heart, you are more important than Zhong Ling." And he is only humane when facing you.

Jian Yi chose to conceal the latter sentence.

"He has ambitions in the world, so he is unwilling to give me the little walnut. If he doesn't give me the little walnut, today will be the date of my death. Giving the little walnut to someone else is just advancing the date of death."

She looked cynical as she turned the streamer without stopping, but Jian Yi knew she was telling the truth.

"You know his great ambitions better than anyone else, so how can you persuade him to give me such an important thing?" Shen Yun said casually, "I'm just a passer-by in his life, even though he treats me so Something different, but just a passer-by."

She repeated it over and over again, Jian Yi was a little shaken, the young master has the world in his heart, and a woman's life and death are insignificant compared to grand plans and hegemony.

And it's her choice too.

After saving Zhong Ling, the Zhong family father and son are still ministers.

All these seemed to be the right choice, Jian Yi was moved by her words, he looked at Shen Yun quietly, there was only a dozen steps between them.

Her profile in the sunlight was so beautiful, he thought that Shen Yun might be a flower demon.

There is no need to say goodbye. She is also reluctant to stay and look at her. When he was hesitating, Shen Yun said: "You go."

Her voice was very soft and sweet, and Jian Yi couldn't help but pity her life, but there are many poor people in the world.

When the corner of his clothes disappeared around the corner, Shen Yun spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and the ring on her fingertip was split in two from the middle, and fell to the ground with a ding ding sound.

Shen Yun was lying on the chair weakly, looking at the sun in the sky but couldn't feel its warmth, and there was a little nostalgia in his eyes as clear as glass.

She has forgotten a lot of things, the memory of the last mission, and the things in the original world, so she doesn't know if such a decision is correct.

People's memory determines the choice, and Shen Yun, who only remembers Jian Jing, will not regret this decision.

Because he knew her secret but never told anyone else, and he saw her fear and cowardice in his eyes. He would accompany her, and he also practiced martial arts day and night because he wanted to defeat her.

Thinking of this, Shen Yun smiled.

Even though she is extremely embarrassed now, she didn't waste time watching the sunset or listening to the birds and cicadas until the last moment of her life.

Sunshine, shade, birds, flowers, gardens.

This place is nice.

(End of this chapter)