Chapter 1510 Pan Zhijun [3]

"You also said that it happened hundreds of thousands of years ago. It was the entanglement between Pan Yinyin and Di Yuchen. What has it to do with me and my wife?" Nalan Jing frowned, his face full of anger. Displeased.

Pan Zhijun snorted coldly, looked at Mu Qianyue and said, "Yinyin, I can promise you not to kill him, but you must leave him and accept the inheritance of Wanhua Island, and never see him again! Wait for your acceptance." With the inheritance of Wanhua Island, all your memories will recover, and you will also return to the peak strength of the ancient times! You will understand that I did not lie to you, and everything I said is true!"

Pan Zhijun's voice fell into Mu Qianyue's ears, and there was a trace of ripples in her heart. An incomplete and blurred picture flashed in her mind, and she wanted to capture it, but she couldn't capture anything. Her heart was filled with pain, which made her a little suffocated...

She shook her head, looked up at the person opposite, and firmness surged in her clear, dark, star-like eyes, "I don't need any inheritance, and I don't want to revive any memories, and I won't leave because of these." The person I love! So you should die!"

What's more, how could it be possible for Pan Zhijun to make himself believe her?

So what if what she said was true? That's all the past, and she doesn't want to pursue anything...

His fingers clenched Nalan Jing's generous and warm palm, "Jing, no one can separate us."

"Miss, I won't let these people break us up!" Nalan Jing also held her hand tightly. Claiming to be the lady's sister?

How funny!

"Yinyin..." Pan Zhijun shouted resolutely.

"My name is Mu Qianyue, not Pan Yinyin."

"Whether you admit it or not, you are my sister Pan Yinyin, and you will never change this!" Pan Zhijun said angrily.

"Okay! Since you said you are my sister, how did I die hundreds of thousands of years ago? Why did you, a sister, not know that I was killed? Or did you just look at me helplessly?" Dead?" Mu Qianyue said unceremoniously.

Pan Zhijun's eyes turned red suddenly, "Yinyin, it was too late for me to rush over when I got the news, you were already dead, Yinyin, I knew it was my sister who was sorry for you, and it was my sister who didn't take good care of you that made you suffer. In this catastrophe, the one I would rather die is me! Do you know? At that time, you almost lost your soul, and I managed to collect all your souls, but your soul is too weak, I exhausted all I can't wake you up... In desperation, I can only let your soul enter the reincarnation, reincarnated in this piece of Xuantian Realm, I wanted to wait for you to reach the realm of God Venerable, and then welcome you back, but I didn't want you to be killed by Yan Shu... That bitch killed..."

"I wanted to kill her for you, but... Yinyin, if you want to blame me, blame me. It's my sister who is useless and didn't take good care of you..." Her face was covered with tears, and her eyes were also red. Crying pear blossoms with rain, so pitiful.

There is no trace of falsehood in her expression, she is sincere and moving.

"Hey, Pan Zhijun, I'm really not Pan Yinyin." Mu Qianyue sighed faintly.

"It's him who bewitched you! I'll kill him now!" Pan Zhijun looked at Nalanjing angrily.

"If you dare to kill him, kill me first!"

"You!" Pan Zhijun had a look of hatred on his face, she flicked her sleeves coldly, and a layer of frost seemed to cover her beautiful face, "Okay, since you want to protect him, I don't want to protect him either." Make things difficult for you, Yinyin, you will regret it! You guys go away!"

"Father, mother, let's go." Mu Qianyue held Nalan Jing's hand tightly, said to Jin Yilan and Mu Yan beside her, and walked towards the direction outside the altar.

"Oh." Hearing Mu Qianyue's voice, the two recovered from the shock and followed behind Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing.

"Yinyin, if one day you regret it, come back to Wanhua Island to find me, and I'll wait for you." Pan Zhijun's voice sounded behind him.

Mu Qianyue walked forward without stopping, without the slightest nostalgia.

The scorching peach blossoms seem to be coated with a layer of warm glass color in the golden sunlight.

The breeze blows, the peach blossoms are flying, and the rain of flowers is all over the sky, falling on Mu Qianyue's hair, cheeks, and clothes, beautiful and picturesque.

"Miss..." Nalan Jing paused, turned to stare at her, his purple eyes filled with worry, and suddenly, he stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, "No matter what, I won't It will hurt you, let alone hurt you, you are also the person I love the most in this life, how can I be willing to hurt you? I would rather be the one who gets hurt than you!"

Mu Qianyue understood his thoughts, reached out to hug his waist, put her cheek on his chest, and felt his strong heartbeat, which reassured her so much.

"Jing, those are just past events, why should you care? Besides, who knows if what she said is not true, maybe she has identified the wrong person."

Jin Yilan and Mu Yan knew that they had something to talk about, so they went forward hand in hand with great interest, while admiring the scorching peach blossoms, they couldn't help feeling a little worried...

Nalan Jing hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his blood, "What if what she said is true? Will you believe me?"

He also couldn't believe that he would really hurt Yue'er hundreds of thousands of years ago, that he would kill his favorite woman with his own hands as Pan Zhijun said...

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help throbbing violently, and he couldn't bear the pain.

"Jing, I believe in you! You are my husband, I don't believe in you, can't I trust others? Besides, that happened hundreds of thousands of years ago. As long as you don't do anything wrong to me in this life, then I will also truly love you for the rest of my life, and will be with you forever and never be separated." Mu Qianyue said with a smile.

"I, Nalan Jing, swear to the sky here, that I will never betray Yue'er! If I break my oath..." He put his fingers together and swore to the sky. Blocked back, "I believe in you, no need to swear."

They have been husband and wife for two lifetimes. Although they were husband and wife for only a few short years in the last life, they trust each other, that love, that trust, that tacit understanding, which no one can replace...

Even after entering reincarnation, in this life, they meet again, know each other, love each other, and stay together...

Who can replace this love?

If even she and Jing didn't trust each other, who else could she trust in this world?

"Come on, let's go home, they are all waiting for us at home." Mu Qianyue smiled and held his hand.

"kindness."

The two intertwined their fingers and headed for the Taolin exit.