Chapter 633 Foresight (one more)

   Xie Xihe doesn't have any memories belonging to Xihuang, but she thinks she can answer this question.

  Looking away, she looked straight into Sheng Shijing's eyes, and she said calmly: "There is never a right or wrong for things in this world, only whether it is worth it or not."

   "Since she saved you, she should think it was worth it."

  Sheng Shijing looked back at her, and he clearly saw his own reflection in those pupils that were as clean as glass.

  My heart is full little by little.

  Finally, he couldn't help but hugged her tightly into his arms, wishing he could embed her in his body: "Xi'er..."

  Xie Xihe leaned against his chest, his steady heartbeat came to her ears one after another, making her feel at ease like never before.

  Suddenly, Xie Xihe's heart moved slightly, Shu Er raised his hand to caress his face, and said in a soft voice: "A Jing, you have to remember that in this world, there is nothing important except life and death."

   "No matter what happens in the future, we must live first." She looked deeply into his eyes, and her voice became softer: "Only by living, there are more possibilities."

  Sheng Shijing's heart skipped a beat: "Did you count something?"

  He squeezed her eyes tightly, afraid of missing a little bit of emotion, and said in a tight voice: "What will happen in the future?"

Xie Xihe lowered his eyes, and for a long time, when Sheng Shijing thought she would not answer, a cold and unhurried voice that belonged only to the girl sounded, and said: "After the activation of the holy blood, my divination ability seems to have improved again. Quite a few, I saw March 21 next year."

   "The sound of wind, rain, thunder, explosion... All the sounds that represent disaster will sound on that day, and will also end on that day."

   "I can't be sure what kind of role we will play on that day. The only thing that is certain is that I will not die."

  She looked into his eyes without blinking, and said again: "Jing, I will not die."

   Sheng Shijing's pupils trembled, and finally only answered one word.

  He said: "Okay."

it is good.

  As long as she doesn't die, this time, no matter what happens, he will find her and face all crises and difficulties with her.

   Instead of like last time...

  As soon as he thought about it, Xie Xihe stood up from his arms.

One of Xie Xihe's feet landed on the next few steps, while the other foot was still on the spot, with his elbows on his knees, he stretched out a finger to pick up Sheng Shijing's chin, and bent over to look down on him Looking at him in a straight posture, he said slowly: "So, Mr. Kyung, can you tell me, as a demon comparable to an ancient god, why did you die so silently?"

   This is the first time that she looked at him with such a strong posture and such penetrating eyes.

Sheng Shijing felt a little guilty, but his face didn't show the slightest bit. He clenched his fists and said: "There are not ten or eight Tianshas who have been wiped out by the ancient gods. There are already secret methods to deal with Tiansha. Although I It was discovered a little later, but the climate has not yet been established, so it is naturally not their opponent."

  Xie Xihe showed no expression: "What about her, where was she at that time?"

  Sheng Shijing was a little funny, and wanted to say that she is you, why are you still angry with yourself?

But faced with her rarely serious look, she didn't dare to say anything, and replied honestly: "Xihuang will come to the earth to stay for a period of time every few years. No, it’s too late to go back.”

  Xie Xihe still looked at him motionless, and for another long time, she lowered her gaze and retracted it, and when she raised it again, she had resumed her usual casualness.

  With a tug, Sheng Shijing was pulled up from the steps, and said lightly: "Let's go, it's past three o'clock, if you don't go, it will be dawn."

   Light and shadow flashed, and the two disappeared in place.

  *

  Being a thief all night, Xie Xihe didn't wake up until after dinner the next day. As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Fan Jingyun and a familiar figure kneeling in front of her—Fan Yi.

  Different from the usual one-knee salute of the Holy Maiden's bodyguard, Fan Yi's knees fell to the ground at this time, his hands were straight on his sides, and his head was lowered. It looked like he was punished for making mistakes.

  Hearing the sound of the door opening, he quickly looked up, and when he saw Xie Xihe, his eyes lit up immediately: "Miss..."

  Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fan Jingyun's indifferent voice: "Did I not speak clearly enough just now?"

  Fan opened his mouth to speak, but Fan Jingyun didn't give him the chance, and continued: "If I didn't speak clearly enough, or if you didn't hear clearly, I can say it again."

"I am no longer a Sanskrit saint, or even a Sanskrit person. I don't need and am not qualified to have a saint's bodyguard anymore. From today onwards, you are no longer my bodyguard." Fan Jing Yunqing Said clearly, paused for a moment, met Fan Yi's with drooping eyes, and said, "I don't want to see you again either."

   "And my daughter, she will not stay in the Sanskrit tribe as your saint, so don't call her Miss."

  Her brows and eyes gradually narrowed, and she said with a stronger tone: "Now, do you understand?"

   Fanyi's body trembled violently: "Miss..."

  The long sword in Fan Jingyun's hand suddenly drew out, leaving a deep scratch on Fan Yi's arm, and the rage that had been suppressed broke out completely!

"Fan Yi, I know that you activated the power of the holy blood in Xi'er's body to save me! I know that you are doing it for my own good! So for the sake of master and servant, I don't blame you, nor punish you !"

   "But that doesn't mean I'll forgive your actions!"

   "Instead, I will never forgive you!"

With raging coldness and anger in her eyes, she said: "Today, I, Xi'er, have enough strength and background to survive the persecution of the Sanskrit clan, but what if she doesn't have such strength and background? What is waiting for her?" What is it?"

   "It's the endless and long prison! It's the endless prayer and blessing like a tool man! It's the helplessness of having relatives and lovers but not being able to get close! It's the boundless loneliness!"

   "I tried my best to escape from the cage, but you want to push my daughter in?!"

  She pressed her painful head, her face was tired and tired, and said: "Fan Yi, thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it."

  She pointed the tip of her sword at Fan Yi, and said without the slightest emotion in her voice: "Today, the relationship between you and my master and servant will end here. If you continue to entangle, then you will only be an enemy."

  Van Yi's complexion had already turned gray.

  Even though he had envisioned this outcome long ago, hearing her say these words with his own ears, he still felt uncontrollably desperate.

   Subconsciously looked at Xie Xihe, but found that Xie Xihe didn't even bother him out of the corner of his eye, and was just eating the lunch that his servants just brought up.

  Fan Yi smiled wryly, but didn't say anything after all.

   Knocked three times in the direction of Fan Jingyun and Xie Xihe, then got up and left.

  (end of this chapter)

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