I love this villain who wears it quickly

Chapter 157 The Sick Young Master's Black Moonlight 15
Ji Ye gently closed his eyes and said in his heart:
OK, I will marry you.

However, can we wait for the next life?
Because all my life, I have been terminally ill, and there is no cure for it.

There is no way for a husband and wife to die together, and it is also impossible to do it forever.

He suppressed the soreness in his eyes, opened his eyelids, and calmly looked at the carved door between the two of them.

He raised his hand uncontrollably, stopped in the air for a while, smiled at himself, and finally put it down weakly.

Then he turned around very lightly and slowly, dragging his long black robe on the ground, getting farther and farther away from the girl outside the door.

It's like two worlds apart from her.

One step forward is liking, one step back is love.

In the yard, Hezhen heard Shi Huan's shocking words, and his sword hand trembled.

Although in the bandit's den, female bandits rob good women and men from time to time.

But this man is Young Master Ji Ye, how could he say such disrespectful words to him?

She retorted angrily:
"Hmph, stop being so sentimental, Mr. Ji Ye won't marry you."

Her father said that Young Master Ji Ye belonged to her.

However, it had been two years since her father said this, but the date of her marriage to Ji Ye hadn't been set yet.

That's why she decided to come over tonight and ask him personally when the marriage will come true.

Shi Huan didn't want to continue the meaningless conversation, so he yawned:

"Miss Hezhen, do you want to have a competition?"

"of course."

She wanted to beat the girl who was in the way to the ground and go in to have a talk with Ji Ye.

After a long time of inactivity, Shi Huan also wanted to practice his hands.

After all, she has changed her body, and she doesn't know how strong she is.

A silver light flashed, and Hezhen raised his sword and stabbed at her.

She quickly avoided sideways, and the two fought with swords and swords.

She didn't use Bai Zhan's sword spirit power, but just used it as an ordinary sword.

Hezhen's swordsmanship is flexible and has internal strength.

Originally, Yi Huan didn't have any martial arts... No martial arts? ! !

Shi Huan: ... Her brain must be rusty, and she just realized it.

No wonder Ji Ye immediately decided that she wasn't Yi Huan, she must have collapsed at that time.

But things like martial arts can be hidden. The more masters they are, the more they hide. Maybe Yi Huan is an invisible master?Why didn't he suspect this?
"If you dare to be distracted in the competition with Miss Ben, look at the sword!"

He Zhen leaped into the air angrily, and then held the sword downwards, he didn't make a deadly move, but once he stabbed, it was always a bloody wound.

Shi Huan narrowly escaped, her injuries were not fully healed.

I fell off the horse that day, and although I didn't break my bones and dislocate them, the scars left by the iron chains were still painful.

There is no problem with normal walking, but you can fight with others, and the pain will affect the speed.

Avoiding this sword, the next sword is a little bit hanging.

However, just as He Zhen's sword was about to stab her, a silver light suddenly flashed across the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Hezhen's palm went numb, and the sword was knocked down.

Following the direction of the silver light, she saw Ji Ye.

The man had just taken a shower, his black hair was soaked in his robe, and his perfect body was attached.

"Master Ji Ye."

He Zhen couldn't care less about the sword, shyly twisted his fingers, and shouted embarrassingly.

A pair of bright and energetic eyes stared at the man's unparalleled handsome profile, showing obvious admiration.

However, Ji Ye turned a blind eye to her.

Her long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at Shi Huan almost the moment she left the house.

Time seemed to stand still, he just looked at her and didn't speak.

Shi Huan never thought that such complex emotions as anger, resentment, sadness, resentment, and reluctance can appear in one person's eyes at the same time.

Unfortunately, she saw it.

It's like meeting for the first time in life, and like the last farewell.

　Ji Ye's emotional line in this plane was not as direct as before. For Huanbao, it was roughly: interest→like→love, which was a tortuous and wavy line.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)