Chapter 1618 It hurts a little this time


Chapter 1618 It hurts a little this time

Zhu Sanniang had no choice but to limp over and sit down next to Tan Xingjian.

Tan Xingjian glanced sideways and said jokingly: "Sanniang, you are known as the soft knife in the world, how come you sometimes capsize in the gutter?"

Zhu Sanniang snorted: "Sanniang, I only capsize in big things. Unlike the Dharma Protector, I was trapped by love and almost drove myself crazy."

Tan Xingjian:......

With a "tear" sound, Zhu Sanniang tore off the hem of her clothes and simply bandaged her injured wrist.

During this period, she noticed that Tan Xingjian's eyes had been following Xia Baoer over there.

Zhu Sanniang raised her eyebrows in understanding.

"Talk about the Dharma Protector, how old are you this year?"

Tan Xingjian glanced sideways at her: "Seventeen, what, Sanniang has fallen in love with me?"

Zhu Sanniang stunned: "My mother, I have six six this year. I can do your grandma, and I still look at your yellow -haired boy?!"


Tan Xingjian sneered: "Then you ask me my age when you have nothing to do?"

Zhu Sanniang rested against the mountain wall for a while: "I just want to see at what age you are completely unworthy of the person you like."

Tan Xingjian was startled.

Zhu Sanniang raised her chin, and there was clarity in her charming brows.

Their eyes looked at Xia Baoer who was busy not far away.

Her dress is like snow, her eyebrows are delicate and stunning, her skin is as white as porcelain and flawless, her black hair, willow eyebrows, starry eyes and red lips are absolutely stunning.

Zhu Sanniang said with emotion: "We all know that when it comes to Dharma Protector, you are of noble birth, but you seem to be some kind of prince?"

"But, look at the original poster again, and ask yourself, can a perfect princess like her really be controlled by a mortal like you?"

"Dharma protector, I don't mean to hurt you, but the poster seems to be more suitable for that national preceptor."

"I have seen Gong Yufei, who is as cold as jade. They stand together, a match made in heaven."

Tan Xingjian looked slightly cold: "That's enough, don't say any more."

But Zhu Sanniang made up her mind to wake him up and stop being stubborn. "Why don't you say it? I also want to tell you that it's time for you to wake up."

"In this world, love does not have to be obtained. You wish her well and watch her live a wonderful and beautiful life in a wider place. This is also a kind of love."

"Otherwise, if you think about it carefully, how many girls in the world have the ability of the original poster?"

"She came to save people alone. She looks petite, but she is actually the backbone of our mirage."

"Talking about the Dharma protector, after marrying a girl like this, will you be better than her, or will you watch her follow you and become an ordinary person?"

"Being a husband and raising children, do you think that is the life a princess should live?"

Tan Xingjian seemed to have been struck down with a blow.

He murmured to himself: "But, if she is with the Imperial Master, she doesn't need a husband to teach her children?"

Zhu Sanniang raised her eyebrows with the clarity of someone who had come before.

"I don't know this. I only know that when she is with the Imperial Master, she must have more choices to do than when she is with you."

Tan Xingjian was silent.


Even more impossible to refute.

Over there, Xia Baoer supported the people in Mirage and sat beside Tan Xingjian and the others.

During this period, the little girl raised her eyes and saw that Tan Xingjian's face was gloomy and there was a hint of heartbreak in his eyes.

She couldn't help laughing, and asked crisply: "Talking about the law, you won't be hurt a little, so you will cry."


Tan Xingjian didn't smile this time.

It was only a long time before I nodded.


"It hurts a little this time."

(End of chapter)

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