The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

He could not imagine that the Red Lotus Saintess had such a past. He could imagine what Yun Luo had been through.

Alone and helpless, she thought she saw hope, but what awaited her was another hell.

In order to get a bite of food, they kill their companions and in order to survive, they act like wild beasts.

This kind of torture is not only physical, but also mental. Most people who don't go crazy already have strong enough character.

Her emotions can be said to be closed and suppressed! Or maybe she has no emotions since she entered the Red Lotus Sect.

Even the anger, joy and other emotions expressed are just pretended.

She revealed her past scars to Jiang Fan bit by bit, which was also a way to vent her emotions.

Or, from Jiang Fan suppressing her to the point where she couldn't breathe, to Jiang Fan's excellence, at some point, the feelings that had sealed her off were torn apart.

Once emotions that have been suppressed for too long are released, there is an unstoppable surge.

In fact, what made Yun Luo feel strange about Jiang Fan was that even though Jiang Fan had other intentions, he had never thought of hurting her.

If Jiang Fan directly set the entire boudoir on fire, or even the entire Tianxian Pavilion on fire, he could also achieve his goal.

However, Yun Luo was unconscious and might be burned to death. Jiang Fan obviously did not want to hurt her.

If it was her enemy, she would have been turned into ashes long ago! Although she was angry at what Jiang Fan did, thinking about it carefully, it made her heart ripple.

In the room, Yun Luo really wanted to kill Jiang Fan at that time, but at the last moment, she hesitated. Even if Jiang Fan didn't call for stop, she might not be able to do it.

She was actually very smart. None of the love words Jiang Fan said were true. Even the affection in his eyes was fake.

But she didn't know why, she just fell in love with it. Or maybe, when Jiang Fan played "Swordsman", a hole was torn in her heart.

Or maybe it was the song that Jiang Fan sang in her boudoir, or maybe it was the fact that she had never won against Jiang Fan once.

Adding all of this together, she is no longer her!

"Bad guy, you haven't told me yet? What's the name of the song you sang in my boudoir?" Yun Luo turned to look at Jiang Fan and smiled innocently.

At this moment, she was just a carefree, innocent girl, not the Red Lotus Saint, nor was she a beast who killed her companions for a bite of food.

Jiang Fan looked at Yun Luo, with a trace of pity and a hint of guilt in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Dream chaser!"

"Dream chaser? It's a nice name. Someone who can chase dreams... Do you think I have a dream to chase?" Yun Luo nodded with a smile on his face, but he seemed to be full of thoughts.

"Yes... As long as you want, you can pursue your dream... Do you have a dream?" Jiang Fan looked at Yun Luo gently. He did not regard her as a cult saint, but just as an ignorant girl.

"I want to live a life without worries, a life without blood on my hands, a life of playing happily with my friends, a life of... happiness!"

Speaking of this, Yun Luo's voice was low, his face full of loss and even more sadness.

"But all this will only be a dream! A dream that can never be pursued..."

At this time, she stood up, turned to Jiang Fan and smiled, "Okay... bad guy, I'm leaving... You have to be careful, my master is looking for you, he will kill you..."

"Find someone powerful to protect you, or, leave here... and don't come back!"

Under the moonlight, her delicate figure seemed so lonely, helpless and confused!

Seeing her leaving, Jiang Fan couldn't help but ask, "Can you stay? I'll help you pursue your dream?!"

Yun Luo looked back at Jiang Fan, smiled playfully and said, "Stay, you can support me!"

Hearing this, Jiang Fan instinctively said, "I'll support you!"

Yun Luo was stunned when she heard that. Her eyes instantly turned red and tears welled up in them. She turned her head away and gently wiped away her tears.

She turned her back to Jiang Fan, smiled and said, "Forget it, let's wait until you can survive!"

She didn't dare to look back, for fear that if she looked back, she would meet Jiang Fan's gaze, and she didn't have the courage to leave. She and Jiang Fan were destined to be enemies, and they could never go the same way!

"Bad guy, you must remember me, my real name is Luo Yunxian!"

Taking a deep breath, Yun Luo said the last sentence, and instantly jumped off the roof. After a few jumps, he disappeared in front.

Looking at her leaving back, Jiang Fan felt mixed emotions. He sighed and shook his head helplessly.

However, when he wanted to go down, he found that the place he was in was too high. The entire inn was three stories high and there was no place to stand nearby.

If he jumped down, he would be half crippled if not dead. He couldn't help but wail in his heart, Yun Luo, that little bitch, brought him up here, why did she forget to let him down!

He was so anxious that he scratched his head and cheeks, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"Our Eighth Prince is really a man of refined taste. He stayed up late at night and went to the rooftop to talk about love with a woman! Has he been abandoned?!"

At this moment, a slightly teasing voice sounded from behind.

Jiang Fan turned his head and saw that Su Yuqing was already standing on the roof not far behind him. She was looking at Jiang Fan with a playful expression.

Jiang Fan's face turned red, and he was immediately embarrassed! He was caught picking up girls, and this person was his wife's cousin, which made him feel a little guilty.

Looking at Su Yuqing's expression, Jiang Fan didn't know how long she had been here, nor how much she had heard. The embarrassment in his heart became even stronger.

"That...I...you..." Jiang Fan looked at Su Yuqing, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"It's a rare beautiful day. How about Your Highness sitting with me for a while?" Su Yuqing looked at Jiang Fan with a smile. She had something in her hand, and walked over gracefully and sat down next to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan looked at Su Yuqing who was sitting down. Under the moonlight, her fair and pretty face was shining with fluorescent spots, and she looked extremely beautiful. Jiang Fan couldn't help but be intoxicated by her.

Compared to Yun Luo, Su Yuqing is not inferior at all. Even though she is wearing men's clothes now, she has a different charm.

"What? Your Highness can talk about love with the saint of the cult, but you don't want to chat with a little girl like me?!" Su Yuqing turned to look at Jiang Fan with a calm look in her eyes.

Jiang Fan didn't know what Su Yuqing was thinking for a moment, but when she asked him to chat with her, he felt embarrassed to refuse.

If this woman was narrow-minded and went down by herself, Jiang Fan would not know how to get down from the roof. If he was left in the cold all night, he would probably catch a cold.

"Put it on, don't catch a cold!" Su Yuqing gave Jiang Fan a coquettish look and handed the thing in her hand to him.

Jiang Fan then realized that what Su Yuqing brought was actually his coat. He took the clothes and looked at Su Yuqing who turned her head away. He couldn't help but secretly praise this girl for her thoughtfulness and considerateness!