There wasn't a woman in this world who wouldn't be moved when the person she loved stared at her like that.
Ji Zhiyuan had almost forgotten to struggle.
It was as if she had suddenly entered an incomparably bright hall, and the boundless darkness was quickly thrown far away.
This kind of feeling was extremely intoxicating, like a drug that couldn't be stopped.
However, there were countless voices in her mind stopping her, forcing her to leave that hall.
The education she had received since she was young was to reject temptation, to resist all demons.
Now she was struggling, and an absurd thought suddenly appeared in her mind: How good would it be if I wasn't the empress?
Once this thought appeared, it immediately made her feel a kind of supreme shame.
"Ji Zhiyuan, do you want to avoid your responsibility! Do you want to be the person you despise the most! "
Yes, that was responsibility, and nothing else.
Responsibility wasn't how to be an empress now, but to bear the price of the dynasty's destruction.
The source of the dynasty's destruction might be the dynasty itself, but the cause and effect fell on this man. This man who held her hand, the man she loved and hated.
But responsibility itself didn't have love or hate.
Responsibility was responsibility. If she continued to be involved with him, it would be a mockery of the destroyed dynasty, and a blasphemy to the ancestors.
Darkness descended again, and the hall was already far away. This time, it wasn't the dark night, but the abyss. She imprisoned her heart in the abyss. Thus, those temptations became the dance of the devil, especially malevolent and ugly.
She felt that her heart had also become especially malevolent and ugly.
She suddenly withdrew her hand, and stared coldly at Yan Li, "Don't touch me! I'm warning you for the last time! If there's a next time, I won't hesitate to kill you! "
Yes, when she killed, she wasn't any more merciful than an evil person, nor was she any cleaner than an executioner.
Yan Li's heart instantly became empty, and he stared at her in a daze.
Hope was the feeling of suddenly being thrown into a bottomless cliff when you thought you were about to achieve your long-cherished wish.
Yue Er let out a strange laugh, and said happily, "Master can't forgive you. You will suffer for the rest of your life for hurting Master."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground suddenly rumbled again.
As if the earth's crust had cracked, the entire inn swayed and seemed to be sinking.
"What happened!" Someone immediately cried out.
With this scream, the panic that had been suppressed for a long time began to spread. "Boss Jin, Boss Jin, can you explain …"
Jin Xiangyin's expression carried a hint of bewilderment, and within that bewilderment, there seemed to be a hint of understanding. "The Lihen Heaven that has been dormant for a thousand years has awakened … Finally, finally … The flames of vengeance are about to start burning …"
"Lihen Heaven! You said Lihen Heaven! "
"The ruins of Lihen Heaven!"
"That legend is true!"
"Are we going to the ruins of Lihen Heaven? Wouldn't we be rich? "
"No! We'll all die before we get rich! "
After the ecstasy, there was an even deeper sense of fear.
The inn was like a small boat in a storm, rocking back and forth, pushing and shoving. As it continued to sink, all sorts of terrifying sounds rang out. The doors and windows seemed like they would collapse at any moment, and one could imagine the feeling of a flood of sand and stones rushing in. They would all die here.
Everyone held onto the nearest fulcrum that could stabilize their bodies.
In the chaos, the people at Yan Li's table scattered.
Yan Li recognized Ji Zhiyuan's position and rushed to hold her without hesitation.
"You've forgotten what I said!" Ji Zhiyuan grew even more ashamed and angry in her panic, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.
"I remember everything you said clearly." Yan Li only had eyes for her. "Even if you hurt me again and again like I hurt you, I will still be like a moth flying into a flame. I will be reborn a thousand times, ten thousand times, until I become ashes!"
The oath that shook her soul almost shattered the abyss cage in her heart again.
"No! Let me go! "She could barely maintain her murderous intent, and struggled with all her might.
"Let go of master!" Yue-er woke up from her dizziness and crawled over with her hands and feet. She angrily tried to pull Yan Li away. As she pulled and pulled, her face suddenly revealed an incomparably painful expression. She was crying bitterly. "Let go of Master! I don't want it! You guys … Why … I don't want it! "
In her small heart, she seemed to have noticed that there was an indestructible solid thing that wrapped around the two of them. Nothing else could squeeze in, and naturally, even she was excluded.
She cried bitterly for this, and then she hated it.
Her small white and clean hand, which seemed to have absolutely nothing to do with evil, and absolutely had nothing to do with it, suddenly had her nails grow strangely, becoming sharper than a wolf's claws.
As she swayed, she aimed at the heart of Yan Li's back. Even though she knew that she would never be forgiven for doing this, she still stabbed out resolutely.
She was very confident that this stab would definitely dig out Yan Li's heart.
She wanted him to see the way her heart was broken.
Just like smashing that indestructible solid thing into pieces.
But at this moment, the roof of the inn seemed to be scraped by something, and with a "chi la" sound, a hole was torn open.
An unimaginable torrent poured in crazily.
A strong whirlwind formed above everyone's head, like a huge whirlpool.
"I don't want to die … Ah …" Immediately, several people were sucked into it. Their screams instantly faded, as if they had been transported to another time and space.
Yue Er, who had no support, was instantly sucked into the whirlpool.
"Yue Er!" Ji Zhiyuan turned pale with fright.
But she and Yan Li also had no support, so the two of them were sucked into the whirlpool.
Yan Li's expression changed. Just as he was about to push Ji Zhiyuan back, his hand was suddenly grabbed.
His hand was her hand.
Her hand was thin, soft, and cold, making one's heart ache.
"Yan Li!" She cried, "Even if I die, I will hate you."
A strong elastic force suddenly bounced Yan Li away.
"You!" Yan Li's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.
Yu Linglin had unknowingly opened up, and with an absolute stance, she completely blocked the suction of the whirlpool.
She grabbed Yue Er, who was about to be swallowed by the whirlpool, and forcefully threw her back.
Yan Li had no choice but to reach out and catch her.
"Master!" Yue Er let out a heart-wrenching cry.
"Help me take care of her!" Ji Zhiyuan struggled to turn around in front of the whirlpool.
Yan Li was silent.
"You must live well," Ji Zhiyuan laughed softly, "You must live in this world, remember that there is someone who deeply hates you!"
She looked at Yan Li with an incomparably sorrowful gaze, "But also deeply loves you!"
As soon as her voice fell, she was sucked into the whirlpool with Yu Linglin.
Yan Li opened his mouth, and suddenly grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "You forgot, I have never listened to you."
He threw Yue Er in the direction of Yuchi Zhenjin, and then leaped without a care for his own safety.
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