One day, Chen Zhao asked Jiang Yan: "Why are you so petty? This flower and plant spirit is tortured by you every day."
Jiang Yan said: "I just watered them more and wanted them to bloom as soon as possible, but you are questioning me like this. After all, I have wrongly paid for all these years of love and time!"
Chen Zhao frowned. Ever since he put on the Lingxi Ring, the love in his heart could be seen in the ring for a moment, glowing for a long time. He turned around in a hurry, not wanting Jiang Yan to see the strange color on his face.
Jiang Yan, who had been a coward for a long time, finally got into a fight and naturally he would not miss this opportunity: "Chen Zhao, you are just a piece of wood, there is nothing interesting about you."
It wasn't until Jiang Yan saw Chen Zhao's face twisted in pain that he became panicked. He had never seen Chen Zhao like this before, "Chen Zhao, I'm not such a mess, I... I..."
"I don't dare to use one or two more modal words in front of outsiders, for fear that they will say I am sick, so I only dare to say this to you."
"I only play tricks on you. I like to see you helpless but have to comfort me. I didn't mean to be like this."
"I have lived too long a time when I couldn't get what I wanted in my heart. I will never let go of such a happy time with you."
"You don't have to take the hurtful words I said to you into consideration. It will only increase your sorrow."
"Chen Zhao, don't be so sad. I'm just talking, but my heart is for you."
Jiang Yan talks eloquently, and no one in this Shijian Sea can match him. It's just that his technique is not good, otherwise the words and tricks will disturb the rest of this Shijian Sea.
Intention: In this world, it is good to be free and easy