Chapter 87 Don’t Be Afraid

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date="2020-12-22"

title="Chapter 87 Don't Be Afraid "

weight="113272"

series = ["Marriage Under the Heavens"]

mode = "manual"

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Today, maybe it's time to have to put a strong medicine on durian.

"Family!?" Qin Jiu spit out these two words lowly, and an imperceptible wave flashed across Feng's eyes. She slowly raised her head and stretched out her finger to open the curtain of the carriage.

The setting sun has sunk to the west, only a piece of sunset remains lonely in the west.

The expression on Qin Jiu's face was unpredictable, and in the end he was extremely cold, "Do you have any relatives?"

Durian condensed her eyebrows, staring at the beautiful woman in front of her without blinking. She leaned on the carriage motionlessly, her body hidden in the shadows, and besides the cold color on her face, there was also a faint sadness, like the moonlight in a cold winter night, with a bleak whiteness that was impotent.

An ominous hunch arose in Durian's heart.

He felt that he did not know such Qin Jiu. Her expression was too solemn, which made his heart startled for no reason.

"I naturally have relatives, who has no relatives?" Durian said lowly.

Although his home collapsed, and his parents were guilty, it was just a distribution. If it weren't for Qin Jiu's arrest of Tianchen Sect, he would have gone to them a long time ago.

"You haven't! Your family members are all dead!" Qin Jiu sat up straight, with a rare determination exuding a beautiful face.

She said it word by word, and every word seemed to be soaked in blood.

The durian was stunned.

He looked at Qin Jiu in surprise, he couldn't believe that there were such people in the world who would curse other people's whole family. He looked into her eyes, barely thought, and blurted out: "Your family is dead, your family is dead!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, he regretted it.

Because he saw Qin Jiu's expression.

There was a sadness all over her. She obviously didn't cry, but he thought she was crying. Not only the eyes, not only the face, but the whole body seems to be crying.

Her body was trembling. Although it was very slight and difficult to notice, it was indeed trembling. The spasms were generally trembling.

"I... I actually didn't mean that, I..." Durian trembled, "Don't be sad!"

"You are not wrong, my whole family is indeed dead!" Qin Jiu stretched out a trembling hand, stroked the soft yellow-haired feather in his arms, quickly settled his mind, and said slowly.

Durian never thought it would be like this. In his eyes, even if the whole demon girl died, it seemed that the demon girl wouldn't blink.

"I'm sorry!" Durian clenched his fists, and there was a heavy pain in his heart for some reason, making him a little breathless, perhaps because of her grief.

"You don't need to say I'm sorry, because what I just said was right! Your family is indeed dead. Back then, after an accident in your home, you went to the Tianchen Sect, so you don't know the rest. Xiang Bianjiang It’s only because your family comforted you that you said that. They were afraid that you were worried about them. That’s why they secretly sent you away. They are actually gone. Moreover, you and Situ Yi are also dead. They died for you. , It is the guard who has been by your side to protect you since you were young." Qin Jiu stared at him and said slowly.

Durian was completely shocked.

He didn't believe Qin Jiu's words at all. "You are talking nonsense, you are lying to me!" he hissed.

However, he saw Qin Jiu's eyes with that deep compassion.

If it is said that Qin Jiu just said that his whole family is dead, durian thought it was a curse, and now Qin Jiu said that although he did not admit that what she said was true, deep down, she felt strangely that she did not lie to him. .

"They died unjustly. As the Son of Man, what you are doing now is to exonerate them. And to do this, you must gain a foothold in the DPRK. But in order to gain a foothold in the DPRK faster, you must You must have a background, so you have to marry the third princess Shang Chuchu." Qin Jiu continued.

Durian looked at Qin Jiu, he couldn't hear what she was talking about, he only felt a deep sadness filled his heart. The chest hurt in the daytime, at this time, it hurts severely, as if someone was beating him violently.

Under the impact of heartache and pain, he gradually felt unable to bear it, yelled and passed out.

Qin Jiu stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Durian's childish handsome face, and said in a low voice, "Yi'er!"

The last sunset glow on the western horizon, like a beautiful drape, gently draped toward the earth. The mountain breeze blew in through the car window, not cold, warm, and with the fragrance of peach blossoms.

But in Qin Jiu's eyes at this moment, there was no trace of beauty. only felt that the wind was like a yin wind, passing through her soul mercilessly, like a sharp knife, sawing flesh and blood in her body.

Although she can't bear it, but she will never feel so distressed.

"Yi'er! Forgive me, you are destined to be uncomfortable in this life. But no matter how hard you are, I will be with you! Don't be afraid!" She said softly, turning her head and looking out the window.

In the dim sky, the moles of tears on the corners of the eyes were as red as blood.

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When Yan Yu returned to the palace, the sky was completely dark. A crooked moon in the sky exudes a soft and clear light.

He got out of the carriage, walked slowly into the main entrance of the palace, passed through the hall and corridor, and entered the dream garden where he lived.

Diao Chan and Zhao Jun stepped forward, took off the cloak of the outer cover for him, replaced the dark red robe of the outer cover, and put on a light white silk with wide sleeves. Yu Huan brought the basin, Yan Yu cleaned his hands and face, took the towel from Xi Shi and wiped his hands and face, then walked to the chair and sat down.

A little maid brought supper, and the four beauties set up one by one on the table, and then retired.

Yan Yu slowly leaned on the back of the chair and slowly closed his eyes. He sorted out what happened at Moon Villa today and felt that something seemed wrong. He rubbed his forehead, slowly opened his eyes, and inadvertently glanced behind the screen.

Yan Yu’s house is luxurious and luxurious. A large crystal screen is placed in the house. Under the dim light, a figure can be vaguely seen.

He sighed softly, and a lazy smile curled up at the corner of his lips. Suddenly he stretched out, took a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, and said to himself: "This pastry is really delicious, Diao Chan's craftsmanship is getting better and better." The voice fell, and the pastry in his hand turned towards the screen. Bounced out there.

"The visitor is a guest, please taste it too." Yan Yu said lazily.

The figure behind the screen laughed loudly and turned out quickly.

Yan Yu saw the incoming person clearly, and his tall and straight figure suddenly jumped up from the chair, fluttering like a feather, and floated towards the person.

Seeing this, the figure didn't dare to be careless, and waved his palm towards Yan Yu.

In Nuo Da's bucket room, the lights dazzled, and two fighting figures were reflected on the white walls.

With fists and palms blowing in the wind, the strong innocence in the room was wafting, and the lavender window screens in the room were constantly flying.

But in a moment, the two had already fought several tricks.

In the end, only a faint smile was heard from the person, and the figure stood with his fists, and saluted Yan Yuyi, "Master, offended."

Yan Yu smiled lazily, sat on the bamboo chair, leaned back on the chair, and said, "Aren, I haven't seen you for many days, your martial arts have improved again."

Under the shadow of the lamp, Zhuoran stood by General Nie Rennie, who was racing with Yan Yu to pick up the tackle. At this time, he was dressed in a tight-fitting black suit, completely dressed as a nightwalker.

He looked at Yan Yu, with a smile on his lips: "The prince is absurd, but I am still far from the prince." Then he walked to the side of the table, sat down, and took a piece of cake from the plate. , Put it in your mouth and eat slowly.

Yan Yu smiled slowly, "Didn't you say, don't come here if you have nothing to do? If someone else finds out, wouldn't this king compete with you in the Moon Villa today?"

Yan Yu Bairili and Nie Ren fell out, naturally to make others think that he was at odds and would not suspect that Nie Ren was his.

"Is it because you didn't have enough to eat at Moon Villa and came to me to find food?" Yan Yu squinted again.

Nie Ren chewed a few mouthfuls, swallowed the pastry, and smacked his tongue intently, without a trace of the rigorous general in the day.

"Master, I'm not a cat!" He said with a smile, frowning, and said embarrassedly, "The subordinates took the liberty to come, there is indeed something wrong."

"Say!" Yan Yu asked with a squiggly smile on the corner of his lips, gently shaking the swivel chair.

Nie Ren's face gradually turned dignified, and slowly said, "Master, do your subordinates really want to marry the second princess of Yunshao Country?"

Yan Yu leaned against the back of the chair, stretched out his finger to turn the emerald green finger in his hand, and lazily said, "Don't you like her very much? Doesn't that suit your mind?"

Nie Ren's face blushed slightly, and he slowly said, "Master, but... she doesn't like her subordinates. If, she knew that the man was actually the king..."

"If you don't tell me, how would she know?" Yan Yu interrupted Nie Ren and said firmly.

Under the light, the long and narrow evil eyes are as black as ink paintings, and the corners of the thin lips are slightly hooked, and there is a slight smile.

"The subordinate feels that this is unfair to Princess Sisi. She actually likes the prince, but I am stiff on Li Daitao." Nie Ren said with difficulty.

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not speak for a long time.

The light shone into his eyes, and those eyes were dark and deep at the moment, like a cold pool with no bottom. The smile on the corner of his lips was constricted, his originally charming and intimidating face now looked handsome and solemn. He raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Aren, are there few unfair things in this world? If you like her so much, it is her great blessing that she can marry you. If you marry me, then It is truly unfair."

Nie Ren was silent, and asked in a low voice for a long time, "Master, do you really don't like Princess Sisi at all? You met her before, but before the white girl. Isn't the prince not tempted?"

Yan Yu raised his hand and stopped Nie Ren's words, "Nie Ren, emotional matters are not prioritized. I really admired Shang Sisi back then, but there is no love between men and women. Just rest assured. I The intention has been decided, and there is no change, Aren don’t say more. As long as you don’t say anything between her and me, Shang Sisi will not know."

Nie Ren nodded slowly, but his expression was tangled.

Yan Yu got up, walked in front of Nie Ren with his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Aren, from today's situation, Shang Sisi is not without feelings for you. Don't think too much. ."

Nie Ren frowned, "That's because he thought I was you."

Yan Yu curled his lips, her eyes gleamed, and said in an evil tone: "Aren, do you think Shang Sisi will like someone like me?"

Nie Ren sighed, stared at Yan Yu, and slowly said, "Yuheng, why are you doing this?"

When Yan Yu was in Linzhou, he met a group of brothers, and Nie Ren was one of them. Nie Ren knew exactly what Yan Yu suffered when they met when they met in the micro, and they always called him by name in private.

After a while, Nie Ren suddenly asked: "Wang Ye, Third Princess Shang Chuchu is going to marry Qin Feifan. This is a bit unexpected. I don't know how the Lord planned?"

"This matter, I also feel surprised." Yan Yu suddenly narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

Qin Jiu is now cooperating with him, and it is natural for him to get married with the third princess. However, he felt a little surprised. Shang Sisi can see Nie Ren, it can be said that he arranged it a long time ago. However, it is really strange that Shang Chuchu can see a little-known champion with no background. If all this was arranged by Qin Jiu, then he would have to look at this woman with admiration.

"Qin Jiu, Jiuye, it's really not easy!" Yan Yuxian played with his fingers upwards, the corners of his lips rose suddenly, and said meaningfully.

"The prince is talking about ecstasy red clothes? I thought she would only harm young boys, but I didn't expect to be so scheming?" Nie Ren said in a deep voice.

Yan Yu nodded, the light reflected on his handsome face, and a dignified smile crossed the corners of his lips, "The official secretary Liu Li was designed by her to step down. Poor Yan Min lost an advantageous arm, but still I thought everything was done by Yan Su."

"Aren," Yan Yu glanced at the night outside the window and said with condensed eyebrows, "You go back earlier. If there is nothing important, it is best not to come to the palace again. We still follow the old rules."

Nie Ren nodded, "The subordinate has retired." He pushed open the door, and the dark figure quickly melted into the night.

Yan Yu sat on the bamboo chair, leaning his head against the back of the chair, and fell into deep thought.

He found that Qin Jiu seemed a little unusual about durians. He couldn't say exactly what was unusual, but he still felt strange. Qin Jiu obviously valued him very much, but he felt that it was not just because of durian.

Qin Feifan, or durian, is he really just a small attendant of Tianchen Sect?

Yan Yu took a peanut from the plate on the table, ate it without knowing its taste, and said loudly, "Come here!"

Zhaojun came in and asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

Yan Yu squinted his eyes and said, "Zhaojun, you send someone to check Qin Feifan's details."

"Yes!" Zhaojun retired.

Yan Yu relaxed and slowly leaned on the bamboo chair, with a fascinating smile on the corner of his lips.

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