In the rain, Sang Juan stood beside Jin Yuanhuai holding a long sword.
In front of the main hall stood the Imperial Guards.
"Ajuan, can you trust me?"
"Of course I believe it."
"Then A'juan, can you help me rescue Sangyuan?"
"Okay."
Just like when he said he was willing to come back with me, Sang Juan agreed without hesitation.
Yuanhuai Jin seemed to feel something and suddenly wanted to call Sang Juan, but Sang Juan was already gone.
When a raging fire broke out in the hall, Yuanhuai Jin looked at the jade seal in her hand and that she had been rescued from Fengsang Garden behind her. He should be happy.
But why, when he saw the sword stuck in His Highness, the sword he gave to Sang Juan, he was so sad and couldn't help but want to cry.
The compassionate Buddha lost his Rakshasa, what should he do?
Yuanhuai Sumire suddenly laughed and spurted a mouthful of blood. Before she fell down, Sumire was thinking:
Ah Juan, why don't you refuse? Ah Gu, why don't you look back at me?
It's a pity that he couldn't ask.
Purpose: Learning how to love someone well is a lifelong process