546 Let Me Protect You From Now on 6
He shrugged casually.
He did not avoid Jun Aohan's surprised eyes.
"You don't have to persuade me, this time it's up to me to decide, no matter what the outcome is, I'll bear it alone."
He waved his hand wearily.
"Anyway, in the future, you have her... I don't need to worry about your injury."
He thought about it, as if he had nothing to explain.
"Remember, we will get married in the future..."
He paused.
"Don't message me either!"
He arched his hand and shook it.
Said very seriously.
"Jun Aohan, stop!"
Jun Aohan's eyes flashed.
He's known this guy for ten years.
No matter if he was the medicine-collecting boy in the mountains back then, or the number one genius doctor who later became famous all over the world.
It was as if he had never called his name so solemnly.
At this time, Lu Xuanji had turned around freely.
He flew on his horse, waved his whip dashingly, and waved his hand.
"I won't say anything to you to congratulate you."
"We'll never see each other again!"
The fiery red horse swung its whip away, and disappeared in the distance in a blink of an eye.
three days.
When Ye Qingli finally collected her work, woke up from the meditation, and walked out the door.
She couldn't help but marvel.
"Hey, why do you still live here, aren't you afraid that the master of this mansion will come to trouble you?"
This place seems to be the huge palace in Xishan when the two of them met last time!
She still remembered that the first time she escaped here, what she saw was the scene of this man, Chi Guoguo, taking a bath here!
"Didn't you steal this place from someone else?"
"yes?"
Jun Aohan seems to have forgotten what he said to her at the beginning.
"Here, of course, is the Beppu of the deity. In the future, if you want to find the deity, just come here directly."
"Alternatively, it's okay to have someone send a message."
Here, it was originally the Beppu he established under another identity. No one in the entire royal family knew about it.
There is absolutely no intersection with the identity of the ghost-faced evil king.
"All right."
Ye Qingli shrugged.
"If you have time in the future, take me to your Beppu again. I'm about to say goodbye!"
"and many more!"
Jun Aohan pulled her back.
"Before I leave, I have a present for you."
There was a doting smile on his face.
Ye Qingli looked at him curiously.
It shouldn't be an ordinary thing to make this man act so solemnly, right?
Jun Aohan stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.
"Tululu..."
A squeak came.
Then came a high-pitched neigh.
A horse with a fiery red mane galloped from afar.
It ran as fast as a gust of wind and like a red cloud.
Suddenly, he floated in front of Ye Qingli.
Raise your neck.
With a wild and domineering arrogance.
"Give it to me?"
Ye Qingli cried out in surprise!
This man really understands her!
Jun Aohan came over and hugged the horse's neck.
"In the future, this is your new master. You have to listen to her, you know?"