Chapter 925 Jing Yuan x Original Heroine 55
Chapter 925 Jing Yuan x Original Heroine 55
"Don't you blame me for what happened before?" Lin Qian raised her head and stared at Jing Yuan with her autumn-water eyes. There was a hint of surprise in those beautiful green eyes.
What Lin Qian was asking about was naturally the fact that she had previously plotted against Jing Yuan and attempted to die at his hands.
"Ruoruo, I have never blamed you. I should be the one to apologize. I feel deeply guilty for what I did to you. You almost died in my hands..."
Jing Yuan's gaze was like warm sunshine, falling on Lin Qian. The depths of his beautiful golden eyes seemed to reveal a serious, sincere expression and endless regret.
When talking about dying at my hands, Jing Yuan's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of heartache as sharp as a knife.
"That's not your fault. Besides, that happened hundreds of years ago. The past is just like a passing cloud, drifting away. We should always look forward, right, Jing Yuanyuan?"
Lin Qian sat opposite Jing Yuan, looking at his outline with a smile on her lips.
"You still gave me a headache at that time..."
Jing Yuan looked at Lin Qian tenderly, and when he heard this long-lost name, the corners of his lips slightly raised in a beautiful arc.
Jing Yuan filled Lin Qian's cup of tea and they talked about the past, that carefree time.
"Now you can really summon the God Lord. If you give me another blow, can I witness with my own eyes the demeanor of the Godly Thunder Palace Chief Commander driving lightning and thunder to chase demons and slay filth?"
Lin Qian propped her face up on the table with her hands, looking at Jing Yuan with starry eyes.
The God has been Lin Qian’s idol since she was a child. Her original dream was to become a general so that she could meet the God one day, but in the end, Jing Yuan became the general.
"You remember the title in this ancient book so clearly, but this mighty spirit is not worth seeing."
Jing Yuan took a sip of tea, his gentle gaze flowing gently over Lin Qian like a gurgling stream, and he said with a gentle smile.
The God only appears on the battlefield. If possible, Jing Yuan hopes that he will not have to summon the God again.
"I will never think about you, and you should never think about me. Give the heart you once gave me to others. I... never said this to you."
Seeing that Lin Qian looked normal and was not upset by seeing him, Jing Yuan expressed the doubts that had been hidden in his heart for a long time since they met each other.
“Really?” Lin Qian stared at Jing Yuan, her green eyes flashing with confusion for a moment, but then she smiled, “It was so long ago, back then I was…”
Lin Qian told Jing Yuan that she had liked him in the past and had slipped a love letter into his desk. "That was just my ignorant and frivolous behavior when I was young. Please don't take it to heart."
The look in Lin Qian's eyes when she looked at Jing Yuan was just like the clear blue sky, open and frank.
Lin Qian was already able to calmly recount the events of the past, and seemed to be truly relieved.
"Ruoruo... I never saw the letter at the time, and the person who replied to you was not me."
Jing Yuan stared at Lin Qian in front of him. The look in her eyes was so innocent and calm.
Jing Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the deep thoughts in his eyes were skillfully concealed by Jing Yuan.
There were many people who liked Lin Ruo at that time, and Jing Yuan could easily guess that someone had replied to Lin Ruo on his behalf.
It was also from then on that Lin Ruo gradually distanced himself from Jing Yuan.
"My hair is just beginning to fall on my forehead, and I am picking flowers in front of the door. My lover comes riding on a bamboo horse, and we play with green plums around the bed... The feelings of youth are really nostalgic, but it's a pity that you and I missed each other in the end."
Lin Qian was slightly stunned, let out a long breath, and sighed softly.
Lin Qian and Jing Yuan grew up together, and they had the best relationship with each other at the time.
Lin Qian had indeed not expected that the truth would be like that. So now, had Jing Yuan treated her...
Never mind, these are things of the past, the truth is no longer important.
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