I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 254 No One Can Be Trusted 32
The moon is always bright, but it has no temperature, but it is a bit cold, and the cicadas in the yard are always singing and noisy.

Jian Jing was not in the mood to care about this, he abandoned all voices, concentrated on looking at the person in his arms, pinned the blue hair behind him, and then took out the pendant in his arms and put it on her neck.

He carefully supported Shen Yun's body, as if she was a fragile porcelain doll that would be knocked against accidentally.

"It's still the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'll give you the little walnuts. Do you think you've completed the task? Then go back to the original world and continue to live." His voice couldn't be softer, and there was a touch of fragile expectation in the mix.

But the little walnut didn't disappear as he expected, or glowed red, and there was no abnormal image at all, and the last light in his heart also faded away.

She died, died in this world, and will not be reborn in the original world.

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After that day, Jian Jing sent people all the way to bury Shen Yun deep in the iceberg. He would go to see her every Mid-Autumn Festival without interruption.

The so-called treasure has made a lot of noise, but it turned out to be caused by people with ulterior motives, so the legend is just a legend, and Jian Jing scoffed at it.

One year, two years, ten years, 20 years, time goes by slowly.

However, Shen Yun's body was strangely uncorrupted, maintaining the appearance of having just passed away. Jian Jing knew that she was different, and this was what he wanted.

It's just that he is old.

But Jian Jing is no longer a high-spirited son, he has become calm and introverted, and he can intimidate people with a casual look.

I don't know when he became extremely silent, but he still has foresight and power in his heart. Although he has no friends, he has no enemies either, and the whole world is left to him.

It took him a full 20 years to complete his grand ambition of dominating the world.

And Zhong Ling has been waiting hard for him to marry her into the palace. As he gets older, her state of mind also changes from being obsessed with letting nature take its course.

"Son."

Jian Yi knelt under the main hall, and sitting above him was a man with a resolute face. The war endowed him with a bloodthirsty aura and a strong will.

Only the former master and servant were left in the Golden Luan Hall. Jian Yi knocked his head heavily on the ground, a spot of redness appeared on his forehead, and then it turned purple. As his movements continued, the broken skin on his forehead stained the ground with blood.

Only when Jian Yi stopped, he raised his head slightly to look at the bright yellow voice, Jian Jing still maintained his original posture, not at all concerned about what happened to His Highness.

The helpless, helpless young man who returned from the small Wancheng to the bustling capital with nothing back then has now become a supreme emperor.

He fulfilled his wish back then and took the world into his pocket, but during this period, he also lost a lot, including relatives, friends, and perhaps his lover.

"...Back then, Miss Shen Yun..."

The word "Shen Yun" is Jian Jing's taboo, as long as he mentions it, he will be furious, ranging from bruises to flesh and blood, and even killing people.

This time is no exception.

"You are so courageous!" Jian Jing said indifferently, looking at Jian Yi with suspicious eyes, as if looking at a dying person.

Just a look, fear spread in Jian Yi's heart, like maggots attached to the bones, like a shadow, unavoidable, playing with the feeling between the palms like a cat catching a mouse, of course it is unfortunate that Jian Yi is the mouse.

He immediately staggered Jian Jing's eyes and buried his head on his chest. Even so, he could still feel the burning gaze.

"Shut up and get out."

He has a harsh voice, but he is definitely merciful. This may be the preferential treatment for Jian Yi. Normally, he might retreat in spite of difficulties. Until today...

Jian Yi changed his posture slightly, put his hands on the ground, and knocked his head on the ground: "Miss Zhong Ling used her body to block the sword, and the imperial doctor was helpless. General Zhong knelt in front of you and begged..."

Jian Yi is an orphan, without father or mother, at least he will not implicate others.

He has kept these words in his heart for 20 years, from intentionally concealing them to not daring to say them, procrastinating and procrastinating, and finally he can say them today.

He braced himself against the scorching gaze that seemed to melt him in the furnace: "I'm afraid you'll make it difficult for yourself and go to see Miss Shen Yun. I saw with my own eyes that she can call things out of thin air, and I know she will die that day, but I did not inform you in time, I am guilty."

He knelt on the ground and told Jian Jing the conversation between the two back then, his voice was like a bell, and it was extremely clear. While saying these words, Jian Yi was also ready to die.

There was silence in the hall, time seemed to have stopped suddenly, and the silence was like a life-threatening weapon on Jian Yi's neck, but he was not a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

On the contrary, because he said these words, he became relieved, and even if he died in the palace today, he had no regrets or regrets.

After being silent for a long time, Jian Jing was unexpectedly merciful, and said, "Let's go."

Hearing these words, Jian Yi was in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a moment. He slowly raised his head from between his arms, and looked at Jian Jing in disbelief.

He didn't expect that he could walk out of the Golden Palace alive.

"Young master..." His eyes were filled with tears, the young master looked ruthless, but in fact he was thinking of friendship in his heart.

Just when he was deeply moved, Jian Jing added: "After leaving, don't come back."

He didn't ask him to leave the Jinluan Palace, but asked him to leave the capital and go anywhere, just never to appear in front of him again.

Jian Yi has lived a life of ups and downs since he was born. It is his luck to be adopted by King Jian and grow up with Jian Jing. In his heart, Jian Jing's life is more important than anything else, and his whole life is for Jian Jing. .

Live for his wishes, live for his dreams.

He knew that he had touched Jian Jing's bottom line, but this seemingly tolerant decision made him more sad than killing him.

Jian Jing treats Jian Yi differently, he is a little more humane, seeing his face ashen, he said: "You go, following me is a dead end, I let you go today, and I might kill you tomorrow if I think about it." life."

"You have never lived for yourself in your whole life. Maybe you can find a place to marry a wife and have children for the rest of your life, and live an ordinary life. It's better than living in this palace and ruining your whole life." His voice was flat but affectionate. The sincerity made Jian Yi very moved.

"Young master, Jianyi doesn't want to go anywhere, but just stays by your side. Of the five of us, only Jianyi survived. Although the other four were taken away by Lord Yan, I hope you will be well. Even if I am the only one left, I will take good care of you." Jian Yi cried bitterly.

He was afraid that if he left his side, Jian Jing would completely lose her humanity and her nostalgia for the world, and would become a heartless and heartless person. This was something they didn't want to see.

"I've made up my mind. If you stay, it will be a dead end. Going is the only way out." Jian Jing walked up to Jian Yi and helped him up, staring at him fixedly, with a trace of tenderness on his face, " I have also completed my mission, it is time to accompany her."

He patted Jian Yi's shoulder and disappeared from Jian Yi's sight with heavy steps.

Everyone knew who she was in Jian Jing's mouth.

(End of this chapter)