Chapter 322 Chapter 322: If there is an afterlife...

  Yun Ran blew on the drops of water on her fingers, walked out from the darkness, and counted the money left by the two of them.

   "Are you not as rich as this girl?"

   "However, silver is so cute, you can't give up a penny!"

  Yunran collected all the belongings and continued to walk along the river, looking for the desired flowers and plants.

  Maybe you can make some windfall money!

  Suddenly, Yun Ran paused, and suddenly looked towards the bushes diagonally behind her, narrowing her beautiful eyes, "Who's there?"

  Three silver needles have been quietly pinched on the fingertips.

  A slender and tall figure slowly stepped out of the shadows, "Wan Yue, it's me."

  His handsome features seem to have a bit more melancholic temperament under the soft moonlight.

   Seeing him, Yun Ran couldn't help but frowned, "How long have you been here?"

   "It's been a while."

   Been a while? She didn't notice it just now? !

  For a moment, Yun Ran looked at him with a little more unfriendly eyes, "Did you see what happened just now?"

  Shen Mubai hesitated for a moment, but nodded truthfully, and quickly added a few more words, "Wan Yue, don't worry, I won't say anything."

  Shen Mubai actually had a lot of doubts in his heart, or he was shocked.

  He just saw that her palm was imprinted, and her fingertips were changing mysterious and strange gestures. The water seemed to be drawn by some force, gathered at her fingertips, and then turned into rain and fell on the heads of the two sisters of the Lin family.

  He didn't know when she learned such an unfathomable technique, just like her archery, when did she become so superb?

   Was it really taught by Nangong Mo?

  Yun Ran squinted at him, with a cold tone, "Only the dead will not speak out."

  Shen Mubai was obviously taken aback, with a complex look in his eyes, a little sad, "If Wan Yue can't believe it, I'm willing to die."

   "It's just that I have a few words to say to you before I die."

  Yunran rolled his eyes silently, "Oh? Do you have any last words?"

  Shen Mubai took a few steps towards her, took out a sealed brocade bag from his arms and handed it to her.

  Yunran didn't answer, "What is this?"

   "You once said that you wanted to open a tea house, which is surrounded by flowers, peaches and plums, all kinds of snacks, and thousands of books. You can drink tea, read books, and enjoy the scenery at the same time."

   "I have been preparing for a long time, and finally everything is settled. The garden is decorated and arranged according to the scene you once said. Here are the title deeds and keys."

   As he spoke, he handed the brocade bag to Yun Ran again, and stared at her deeply, "Wan Yue, I owe you in this life, so I dare not ask for forgiveness. If there is an afterlife..."

   He didn't say what he said after all, he sighed lowly, closed his eyes, "Wan Yue, you do it."

  Yunran: "..."

  Looking at the person in front of him with a face full of hopelessness and dedication to death, Yun Ran suddenly didn't know what to say?

   Said he was affectionate, and he betrayed Lin Wanyue.

   It is said that he is cold, but he seems to be very affectionate.

   Who the **** is this?

   Do you know how to cherish the legendary lost?

  Yun Ran suddenly drew out his soft sword, and the cold blade touched his heart.

  Shen Mubai stood quietly, with no other reaction except for the slight trembling of his eyelashes.

  He seems to really not want to hide, really willing to die.

  Yun Ran held the hilt of the sword, and his eyes flicked over his face inch by inch.

  Handsome, affectionate, sad, painful, desperate.

  Yun Ran looked at him, and suddenly smiled mockingly, "Shen Mubai, do you think you are very affectionate and infatuated?"

  Shen Mubai's eyelids moved slightly, but he didn't open them. His deep and hoarse voice hinted at a trace of pain, "Wan Yue, I know you hate me, but I have an unforgivable sin. The only thing I can do is die to comfort you."

   "To be able to die in your hands is my wish, and this heart is enough."

  Yun Ran looked at him and sneered, "But I suddenly felt that killing you with one sword would be cheaper for you."

   "People like you should live well, living in trouble and pain."

  Hearing this, Shen Mubai's body froze slightly, and endless bitterness filled his heart. It turned out that she hated him so far!

  At this time, there was a sudden exclamation in the night:

   "Shen Lang!"

   "Miss Lin! Don't!"

  (end of this chapter)

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