After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Jun Qi Yan's cold big hands gently touched her head, his eyes full of affection and reluctance.

Those scarlet eyes were filled with reluctance and restraint, and the low voice was hoarse and trembling.

"A Zhao, I dare not gamble with your life. Forget about me and continue to be that carefree, bright and outspoken little prince."

Chu Chaozhao suddenly felt that the surroundings became quiet and he couldn't move. A huge panic came over him. His head was buzzing and his whole body was cold, but he held her in his warm arms.

He bent down and gently placed his chin on her shoulder. His hot tears fell onto her skin, burning her heart.

The golden lotus was flowing, and where she couldn't see, Jun Qi Yan's face was pale, and his thin lips were stained red, a dazzling red, like blood lotus blooming in the snow.

"A Zhao, my little prince, everything in the past is false, don't look back."

Just leave him alone where he is, leave him alone to guard those memories, trapped in the spring mountains and looking forward to the coming of spring.

"do not want!"

Chu Chaozhao struggled, and all the past events flashed back and forth in his mind at the fastest speed.

The golden lotuses that had bloomed countless times in her memory had all withered, and she stayed at the day when she first met him.

She sat in the audience, looking at him as everyone worshipped him, and saw that his divine face was full of loneliness.

He was guarding all living beings, but he didn't see the colors of the world. He was trapped alone in a small place, and his eyes were filled with emotions that she couldn't understand.

She didn't know that he looked at her as he looked at his former self.

She also didn't know that he had been silently paying attention to her since then, and praying secretly in his heart, praying that she could live surrounded by love, have a smooth and happy life, and always be dazzling.

"No!" Chu Chaozhao burst into tears, "Jun Qiyan! If you do this, I will never forgive you in my life!"

Even the fragments of their first meeting slowly shattered, the golden lotus withered and dissipated, and she couldn't catch it no matter how hard she tried.

Up to this point, they had never met, let alone known each other.

The golden lotus blossomed all over the world, blooming in the heavy snow. Everyone looked over and was stunned at first sight.

Under the demigod, all memories of the two of them were fading from everyone's memory.

From then on, when people in this world mentioned them, they would never associate them together again, and her name and his name would never be listed side by side again.

Jun Qi Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, put the unconscious person in his arms on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

He knelt on one knee beside the bed, raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes with loving reluctance, and his forbearing and restrained eyes traced her face over and over again.

"A Zhao, my little prince, fate is hard to defy. I am willing to eliminate all worries for you. You don't have to be sad, you don't have to be cowardly, you don't have to worry about anything, just go your way."

In the flickering light and shadow, that pair of determined glances, like a pair of lonely wild geese, was filled with sadness.

He leaned over, placed his cold hand on her forehead, bent down and kissed her hand gently, and a hot tear fell, just as hot as love.

The gods had long since stepped down from the altar, the shrine had collapsed, and they were immersed in love, unable to extricate themselves, and would never regret it until their death.

He left as soon as he touched it, hiding all his reluctance and leaving resolutely.

The last light in the dark room went out.

The person who should have been asleep suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The surrounding talismans flickered with purple light, illuminating the entire hall.

Tushan Rongqing, with the help of Wen Qingyu and Chu Suyuan, has become a demigod not long ago. Hengshu does not belong to the creatures of this world, but Tushan Rongqing has a contract with Chu Chaozhao, so he is locked in the ring space and cannot come out.

——A Zhao! What are you doing!

Before Jun Qi Yan came in, Ah Zhao seemed to have made some guesses and drew talismans that he could not understand.

Jun Qi Yan, that madman, was willing to harm his own soul and use forbidden techniques to make the world forget all connections between them and erase everything about him in A Zhao's world. But the more he did that, the more panicked he became, because his A Zhao was also a madman!

Chu Chaozhao smiled, and talismans and formations flowed out of his body. A piece of purple scale emitting a halo flew out from his heart, which was different from the other scales.

She held on to the last bit of memory and clenched the scales. The scales turned into purple shadow blades and carved a word on her heart, a bloody word - "Yan".

The word was engraved over and over again, deeply into the bones.

——Heart-protecting scales! Those are heart-protecting scales! Did you know that a dragon only has three at most? One scale is equivalent to a dragon's heart!

Tushan Rongqing roared heartbreakingly, but Chu Chaozhao remained indifferent.

Purple light illuminated the hall, and all the madness and paranoia in her eyes were reflected in Tushan Rongqing's fox eyes filled with tears.

Jun Qi Yan could never have imagined that she would be so paranoid, so terribly paranoid.

She always hid it well in front of him.

"You want me to forget you forever, but I don't want to."

She understands that love lasts until death.

But she is a rebellious person, how could she compromise so easily?

Chu Chaozhao spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted, with a bloody patch on his shirt chest.

The restrictions of the contract disappeared, and Tushan Rongqing knelt on one knee beside her bed, crying.

He Hengshu applied medicine to her while crying.

"Silly girl! What a fool! A big fool!"

Hengshu raised his head and cried, "You are not allowed to scold Zhaozhao! Zhaozhao, does it hurt? Wuuuuu, but it hurts so much for Hengshu!"

As the night turns to dawn, the snow stops, the ice melts, homes are rebuilt, and all living creatures happily return to their homes, preparing for a fruitful year.

The setting sun burned the mountain, turning it all red, and the seabed was sparkling with a halo of light.

At the entrance of the luxurious hall, people were kneeling in rows.

Tushan Rongqing leaned against the pillar with his arms folded, while Hengshu lowered his head and leaned against his neck listlessly without saying a word.