The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 773 Anyone Also Has Nothing To Relax To Disappoint
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Such an eye-gaze, no one was willing to let her down and make her sad. But when he thought back to Uncle Long's words as well as the safety of the entire Wuyou Castle, She Jingtian was forced to make his next decision, so he lowered his head and said in a soft voice: “Wushuang, you know, I acted recklessly last night, I will receive all punishment from you.”
This speech made Ye Wushuang stunned like she was struck by lightning during the day, her chest immediately felt extremely painful, Ye Wushuang widened her eyes and looked at She Jingtian in disbelief. All this time he did not believe that She Jingtian was a careless and reckless person. If he was really acting recklessly, then what did each affectionate confession mean when they entangled each other last night?
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Ye Wushuang's face instantly turned pale, her eyes that were already coated with mist finally understood.
A gentle breeze blew, her thin and frail body looked slightly lonely and helpless, her pale white dress was swept away by the wind, her silky long hair was fluttering in the wind.
Ye Wushuang raised her head, finally willing to stare directly at this handsome and extremely outstanding man before her.
“I understand, I've also forgotten what happened last night.”
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The sentence was spoken so firmly, it was like his stern personality and was also stubborn.
After She Jingtian heard the remark, her pair of hands drooped weakly, her face showing a look of difficulty, there was an unbearable sense of loss and exhaustion in her dark eyes.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang tilted her body and walked before her, but She Jingtian did not even have the courage to look at her anymore.
Ye Wushuang's weak body was so slender, as if she would float at any moment as the wind blew, at this moment She Jingtian was eager to hold her back, even herself wanting to hug her, she said, but She JIngtian knew that she could not do that.
Ye Wushuang said in a cold tone, no complaints, no hatred, no joy, no happiness, already like a slow whisper of a soul that was about to disappear.
She Jingtian was stunned for a moment when she heard it, her facial features looked embarrassed and agitated, she then called out: “Wushuang..”.
This voice he had heard thousands of times, he was also obsessed thousands of times, but not once did Ye Wushuang have the feeling of wanting to escape or even disgust like this time.
“Master City Lord, what's the affair?” Ye Wushuang looked at him with a flat gaze, completely like two different people when compared to when he had come earlier. At this moment, Ye Wushuang's heart was already dead, already there were no more emotions.
She Jingtian knew Wushuang was a woman with this kind of personality. He was really sorry for saying that sentence.
“Wushuang, don't be like this, if you feel I hurt you, then just say it, I will compensate you, how?” She Jingtian spoke to him in a pleading tone, as She Jingtian couldn't stand Wushuang's tone and eye gaze at this moment, as if no matter how much, though, none of that would be enough to make up for her heartache.
While Ye Wushuang smiled at him instead, the smile was so cold and foreign, and there was also a touch of irony and cold: “I don't know what the City Lord has done, Lord Ruler, I didn't receive any injuries, so no compensation is needed.”
“Wushuang. But I hope we can be the same as before, you will still accompany on the side of Min’er, I just want to see you happy, that is enough.” Yes, as long as Ye Wushuang stays here, wait when her goal has been achieved, she will definitely not disappoint Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang laughed again, this time her laughter was more cynical and sounded uncomfortable than before: “I will not make Lord City Lord any trouble.”
She Jingtian did not understand the intent of Ye Wushuang's words, thinking Ye Wushuang would actually do what she wanted, She Jingtian subconsciously reviewed the smile that even herself felt uneasy about: “Good then...” But, is it really good?
Ye Wushuang did not know how he left the Zhaixing Pavilion, he just felt that his body was so powerless, that feeling was so light, it was as if the only trace of strength in his body had also been drained by grief.
