In this way, Lianyin had to doubt what was the purpose of his desperate attempt to lift the spirit-destroying spell?

Will you take revenge on the Immortal Sect after restoring your spiritual power?

Lianyin was in the Qianshan Mountain and was a little dazzled. She lost several times in a row. When she picked up the sword, she suddenly saw Jun Han sitting among the branches and leaves, leaning against the trunk and looking at her.

When Lianyin thought of what happened in the morning, she became angry, glared at him, picked up the sword and ran away.

She ran away, but didn't go back to compete with her classmates.

Jun Han smiled when he saw her angry face.

Then Jun Han also jumped off the branch and suddenly appeared, scaring the female disciples.

In recent years, Lianyin still goes to the book pavilion to copy books when she has time, and no one punishes her. She just wants to accompany Jun Han. Jun Han seems to have seen some clues, so he left the front mountain and went to the book pavilion without rushing.

Only half an hour later, Lianyin came.

But he was not in a conspicuous place. Lianyin came in and glanced at the table in the corner. She didn't see anyone, so she looked for it on the bookshelf and raised her hand to get it. It was a little bit too late. Before she could stand on tiptoe, someone could easily reach out behind her.

"..." Lianyin angrily withdrew her hand, Jun Han handed her the book behind her, "Do you miss me?"

Lianyin refused to answer when she heard this, and snatched the book in his hand and turned around. After only a few steps, he heard him slacking off a slight cold air. He looked back in shock, but saw this guy looking at her with a sly look at her, and holding her shoulders with no sincerity.

"Hmph!" Lianyin glanced at him.

Jun Han followed with a smile, she walked around the table and sat down. He then placed two elbows at the end of the table, stuck his head with one hand, and half-dead on the table to look at her.

"Are you angry?"

Lianyin didn't even look at him.

Jun Han reached out and took the pen in her hand, "I'll copy it for you."

"No!" Lianyin pulled the pen back, avoiding his hand, but she ran into his face with a playful look on his face.

Jun Han tactfully withdrew his hand, continued to stick his head, and looked at her obediently, "I haven't seen you make a fuss, just have a fuss with me."

"..." Lianyin felt deeply that she was teased by this person again, so she sorted out the rolls on the table and wanted to run away. Jun Han quickly grabbed her hand, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Lianyin looked at his apology with little sincerity, and admitted defeat. She sat back and ignored him.

"Are you really angry?" Jun Han lowered the cold frost in his eyebrows, and looked innocent and begging for mercy.

"Didn't you let me stay away from you?"

"If I were too close to me, they would think you were an alien."

Lianyin paused the pen in her hand.

Jun Han sat next to her and slightly next to her, "But I don't want to stay away from you, so I have to let you stay away from me."

Lianyin stopped halfway through writing and looked at him, "Are you serious?"

Jun Han didn't answer for a long time, and his eyes opened, and his smile was a little bitter, "Did he hope this is the case?"

Lianyin put out his pen, spread his left hand, and looked at the runes in his palm.

"You went down the mountain to get rid of it?"

"Um."

“How long has it been?”

Jun Han held her hand, "When I discovered the secret of this thing, I was thinking of a solution."

"Why are you obsessed with this?"

"Because I can't be without spiritual power." He gently touched Lianyin's cheek with his fingertips. "In this world, there is no place where I live. No matter where I go, there are people who want to kill me. Besides, this is what I should have."

Lianyin thought for a long time, "Do you want to take revenge?"

Jun Han's eyes seemed to flash, and then he smiled inexplicably as if he had heard something fun, but he was a little bitter. "Lienyin," he pinched Lianyin's jaw and gently turned her face, "What do you want to ask?"

Lianyin was so scared by his question that he looked at him. His amber eyes immediately became bright and bright, but only deep.

"Did Gong Yungui tell you?"

"Um……"

Jun Han laughed out loud again, "What are you nervous?" As he spoke, he stopped the cold and cold deep eyes again.

Lianyin was familiar with him at least, otherwise, no one would have run away if he saw him, just like an evil wolf-like look.

Jun Han disagreed with this and still outlined Lianyin's cheek with interest, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you," he leaned over slightly, approached her cheek, and gently touched her lips with his fingertips, and judgingly said: "Revenge is meaningless. If I want to do it, it is not just avenge?" His words were cold again.

Lianyin took a little cold breath, and Jun Han tightly took it, blocking her whole body.

"Look, one day, I will fight for a way out."

Jun Han has always been a terrible person. Lian Yin has noticed it in the past, but now he is even more terrified of it.

The warm wine in the pavilion was a little cooler. Jun Han poured a glass of wine and handed it to his lips. After drinking half of it, he turned around and enjoyed the remaining half with great interest.

"What else do you want to do not just revenge?"

Jun Han smiled slightly, "Take back what I deserve and what I didn't have." He drank half of the remaining drinks, leaned back, and his long white hair pounced on the ground, pillowing on his head with one hand, and gently holding her waist and hips with the other hand.

Lianyin subconsciously flashed, and Jun Han used a little force to control her back.

"It doesn't matter if you betray something. Anyway, I have a way to take back what I lost." His hand gently pinched Lianyin's waist as if he was teasing.

"Jun Han!"

Jun Han used his hand again and pressed her directly onto him.

"Let go!" She pushed Jun Han's chest desperately, and couldn't bear it, pulled out the hairpin between her hair and put the tip against his throat.

As soon as the hairpin was removed, her long hair fell down instantly and mixed into Jun Han's white hair.

Jun Han's wide robe was slightly wide open, revealing his collarbone. His collarbone was a little bit divided, his chest was slightly exposed, his muscles were tangled, and he was embedded in a crack. It was very strong, but there was an oblique longitudinal knife mark, which was connected to the outer end of the collarbone to the upper abdomen.

He held Lianyin's hand holding the hairpin disapproval. Suddenly, a pointed mouth pierced a blood mark on his neck. Lianyin took a deep breath and subconsciously let go of his hand. The hairpin fell to the ground immediately and buried it between the two of them.

"I know you're angry with me, but it doesn't matter, I have patience."

Lianyin pushed him hard, finally broke free from his restraint and sat up, "There is no grass everywhere in the world, why do you force me alone?"

Jun Han sat up leisurely, picked up the hairpin, rubbed it in his hand for a moment, "Why are you trying to force yourself?"

“…”

"You can't forget me." He poked the last layer of window paper in Lianyin's heart without any scruples, then gently put her long hair behind her shoulders, picked a strand, and tied her bun again. "I have to admit that I am indeed more attractive than Gong Yungui, right?"

"..." Lianyin couldn't talk to him about the topic anymore, "You brought a child back?"

Jun Han had just worn a bun for her, and locked her in his arms from the back, gently pressing her lips against her earlobe, and asked knowingly: "What?"

Lianyin avoided a little, "Who is that child?"

Jun Han chuckled in her ear again, "What do you care about him?" Then he asked with confidence. He was afraid that Lianyin would no longer care, so he continued to consciously: "I have been fighting on the battlefield for so many years, so I should make some plans for my funeral? But I just raise someone to bury me in the future."

"..." Lianyin couldn't figure out how true his words were, so she said coldly: "There are too many people in the world who want to bury you, why should I raise one?"

"The method of burying is worthy of investigation." He tightened Lianyin a little bit again, "But if you give birth to one for me, you might be more filial."

Lianyin seemed to have been stabbed by a fierce cone, pulled his hand away and stood up, not wanting to pay attention.

Jun Han took off his jokes and poured another glass of wine, "It's great, what did you suddenly mention him?"

Lianyin glanced back slightly, "Did you put Ying'er beside him?"

"Well, just let them have a companion." Jun Han drank cold wine, "Aren't you happy?"

He said this very seriously. After thinking about Lianyin for a while, he vaguely felt that kind of meaning.

"Can I... see him?"

Jun Han paused his hand when he was holding the cup, and he was stunned and retreated, and then smiled: "Okay, I'll bring him to see you tomorrow." After that, he stood up, "It's too late today, I'll take you back." He handed the hand to Lianyin, but the other party ignored it, lifted the curtain and walked away.

Jun Han brushed his sleeves and closed the curtains, looked at her back in the pavilion, and finally ended up with a sarcastic smile.

The next morning, Jun Han took Yi Chen to Ange as promised, but he didn't go upstairs when he saw Lianyin standing by the pond in the yard downstairs. Hearing the sound, he saw him blinking.

Yi Chen was led to this exquisitely arranged courtyard, and when he was pleasing to the eye, he suddenly saw such a beautiful shadow by the pool. He subconsciously stopped and first guessed that he jumped into his mind was - this should be my adopted mother?

Lianyin saw Yi Chen chasing in a blink of an eye, and a gentle smile was brushed on the corner of her lips. Her white clothes were elegant and her black hair dyed ink, which made the snow scene in Mingyang particularly touching.

Sure enough, a handsome and incomparable person like his adopted father must be worthy of his charming appearance.

Lianyin waved at him, and Rou smiled and called him over.

Yi Chen walked to Lianyin obediently, and then raised her eyes. She had already fallen down, gently stroked his cheek, and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

"Yi Chen chased."

Lianyin kept silenced and broke the name in her heart, and asked again: "How old is it?"

"Seven years old."

Lianyin took out a simple embroidered sachet from her sleeve and tied it around her waist, "This sachet can repel mosquitoes and be worn."

Jun Han stood not far away, raising his eyebrows.

Lianyin said a few more words to Yi Chen and let him go. Yi Chen looked back at Jun Han. Jun Han smiled and casually glanced at him, indicating that he could play by himself.

When the child ran away, Lianyin stood up and glanced at Jun Han and looked at the pond with thin ice, with a smile on her face.

Jun Han ignored her intention of seeing her off-guests, and walked over with his hands in his arms. "I used to take care of you in the past," he stopped, faced the pond, but looked at Lianyin with a strange look, "Repellent mosquitoes?"

Lianyin ignored it silently.

Jun Han sighed and nodded, "It's okay, you won't see me in a few days."

This time, Lianyin couldn't help but glance at him, "I'm going to kill someone again?"

Jun Han Qianran curled the corners of his lips, "At the beginning of the new year, the affairs of the court are complicated, so naturally they are no longer idle." As he said that, he raised his hand and pulled a hairpin between Lianyin's hair, then turned around and left.
Chapter completed!