Villain: The Memory Is Exposed, The Heroine Kneels And Begs My Forgiveness

Chapter 241: Death Is Sauvignon Blanc

Looking back, Mo Ziyan was already in tears, biting her cherry lips and looking at him.

"Miss Ziyan, I..."

Before Jiang Zhi Ge could finish speaking, he felt a delicate body plunge into his arms.

"sorry Sorry..."

Mo Ziyan sobbed bitterly, choked to the point of being unable to breathe, and tears soaked Jiang Zhi Ge's clothes.

She's not stupid, what Devil Venerable would appear so strangely and coincidentally?

Taking a step back, Jiang Zhi Ge is really a Xuan Cang Sacred Land Devil Venerable. Why did he explain his identity so seriously and carefully when he was indifferent in the past?

Jiang Zhi Ge was speechless and did not move.

At this moment, the desolate and barren wasteland is like a world full of vitality, making the gray and white world of Mo Ziyan, which is empty of nothing, re-emerged with colorful colors.

Whether it is lost and found, or resurrected, it is far from enough to describe her state of mind.

Mo Ziyan just wants time to stay at this moment forever, so that she can really touch him, feel his body temperature, and feel his heartbeat.

I don't know how long ago, Mo Ziyan was still crying.

Her cry was not mournful, but heart-piercing, making Jiang Zhi Ge's eyes moist.

"Missy, it's time to let go."

Jiang Zhi Ge's voice was hoarse, and he didn't dare to look into Mo Ziyan's eyes.

Hearing this, Mo Ziyan's tears became more and more turbulent. Holding Jiang Zhi Ge, she cried hoarsely: "I don't want it! I don't want it! If Ziyan dies, don't let Master leave!!"

The Mo Ziyan at the moment is not the celestial beauty of Nine Heavens, nor the gentle Fairy who is understanding and understanding, but the young Missy who was young and ignorant back then.

Crying very willfully, but also very distressing.

Jiang Zhi Ge's eyes were numb, and he almost didn't cry out.

Fortunately, there is a mask covering his face, and no one can see his expression.

After a long time, Mo Ziyan's cry finally eased slightly.

She hugged Jiang Zhi Ge tightly and sobbed, narrating her own emotions intermittently.

Mo Ziyan's suppressed emotions were too much, as if she couldn't finish what she said, but Jiang Zhi Ge didn't bother and listened to her every word quietly.

Thinking penetrates the bone, weeping.

Feeling ashamed, it hurts my heart.

Too much sadness, too much regret, and it will not be finished in another thousand years.

Mo Ziyan's Cultivation Base is very high, but in front of these emotions, she is just a fragile and sensitive girl, just a candle swaying in the wind, she can only choose to escape, and she can only go to death to seek relief.

Now, Mo Ziyan, who is staying in Jiang Zhi Ge's arms, whether she can be forgiven or not, at least she still has the opportunity to tell her all about the love of her life.

"Master..."

"Ziyan is really scared, really scared..."

Mo Ziyan was still sobbing and sobbing, but finally had the courage to look up at Jiang Zhi Ge.

She was very afraid, afraid that the situation at the moment was just a dream, and that Jiang Zhi Ge would leave her arms.

"Missy, I'm not your master..."

Jiang Zhi Ge's eyes were tightly closed, and he never had the courage to look directly at Mo Ziyan.

"That's right, a thousand years have passed, and the master is no longer just the master..."

Mo Ziyan's voice was choked, and she reached out to take off Jiang Zhi Ge's mask.

"Life should be a return, and death should be Sauvignon Blanc."

"You said back then that if we could meet again, you and I would be called husband and wife..."

The man in Mo Ziyan's arms at this moment is already the husband who married her three times.

Even if Jiang Zhi Ge changes his voice, body shape and even his breath, the details of his words and deeds, those imperceptible instincts and habits, are already doomed to be Jiang Zhi Ge.

Jiang Zhi Ge blocked Mo Ziyan's plain hand, and decided to stand up and turn her back.

"If we can meet again, we will be husband and wife."

"It's a pity that your he is indeed dead."

Whether it is the Emperor Xuancang in memory or the Devil Emperor in the novels written on the Internet, they have all vanished into the clouds of the past.

Today, there is only one traverser who occupies the magpie's nest, and only Jiang Pingchuan, whose life is in the mortal world.

Mo Ziyan's eyes overflowed with tears again, and she said in a trembling voice, "Master, do you still want to leave?"

Jiang Zhi Ge didn't answer, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"Master..."

Mo Ziyan lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.

Although she was still crying this time, her previous collapse and despair were gone.

Because Mo Ziyan also knew that now she is not qualified to seek forgiveness, let alone talk about the word "love".

The joy of reuniting with Jiang Zhi Ge was shameless.

.............

Now that she knows that Jiang Zhi Ge is still alive, Mo Ziyan can no longer go to die stupidly.

Therefore, Jiang Zhi Ge did not hesitate and chose to leave the Great Wild Jedi.

From the beginning, he never thought of 'reconciling' with Mo Ziyan, and he came to the Great Wilderness Jedi from a long distance, just to save Mo Ziyan's life.

Three days later, outside Qinghe Village.

Jiang Zhi Ge just returned to the mountains and forests, and he didn't see Ning Qiushui, only Qi Muyao was playing with something not far away.

Jiang Zhi Ge's brows suddenly wrinkled, and when he stepped forward, he saw that Qi Muyao was embroidering again, and her little white hands were pierced with blood.

"Didn't I tell you not to embroider in the future?"

For some reason, At the moment Jiang Zhi Ge only felt bored, not in the mood to persuade in a soft voice.

Hearing Jiang Zhi Ge's stern voice, Qi Muyao was startled at first, and immediately hid her hands behind her back in a panic.

"Chuan, Brother Chuan, I..."

"Could it be that I, Jiang Pingchuan, can't give you the sense of security you deserve?"

Jiang Zhi Ge looked directly at Qi Muyao, as if he was interrogating.

Staying here, without worrying about the future of food and clothing, and with Ning Qiushui as company on weekdays, why does Qi Muyao go to embroidery?

Jiang Zhi Ge repeatedly persuaded Qi Muyao not to self-mutilate for this, and even spent her energy telling her stories, did it have no effect at all?

"No, no, Mu Yao is just, just wanting to..."

Qi Muyao's face was overwhelmed, and her tears were about to come out.

Jiang Zhi Ge wanted to question, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the embroidered peace talisman that Qi Muyao was hiding behind.

The safety talisman is very rough, and it is not too ugly to describe it. The three words "Jiang Pingchuan" are embroidered crookedly.

Jiang Zhi Ge looked slightly startled. As far as Qi Muyao was concerned, it was more difficult to make a hand-made peace talisman than embroidering a doll. Although the embroidery thread used by Qi Muyao was very thick, she still could see how much effort she had spent.

When he came back to his senses, Jiang Zhi Ge couldn't help but sigh, suddenly feeling a little ashamed.

"Ayao, I'm sorry."

Because of Mo Ziyan's matter, Jiang Zhi Ge has been in a state of turmoil recently, and he is not as calm as he used to be.

Seeing Qi Muyao secretly embroidering again, he only felt indisputable, and didn't think much about Qi Muyao's feelings at all.

However, to be more careful, since I don't see Qi Muyao as a very important loved one, how can I interfere in Qi Muyao's life?