Chapter 1443 Finale 10

Did he ever regret it when he died together with the Demon Queen?

Faintly, Huan Qingyan knew that the calligrapher had no regrets!

He lives for justice all his life. He seems to be ruthless, but in fact he has great love!

She can hate him, but she can't help but admire him and respect him!

Maybe it's because his realm has improved, maybe because he's seen through everything, Huan Qingyan is exceptionally calm now.

Breaking away from his own emotions and looking from the outside, the Book Saint sacrificed everything and calculated everything, including himself, but it was never for himself.

She felt that even if she resented such a selfless, ruthless, and loving person, maybe he had never cared.

Since the Book Sage is dead, Jimo Ya is the reincarnation and has the memory of his previous life. Without the control of the Book Sage, I am afraid that Jimo Ya can completely control himself at this moment.

Sure enough, when he saw Jimo Ya again, he was so familiar that Huan Qingyan was a little confused.

The familiar face, the familiar eyes, the love that is almost overflowing, the domineering and doting look in his eyes when he sees himself...

Everything was so familiar, so familiar that it made her want to cry.

It seems that Jimoya has never changed and nothing has ever happened...

The first thing Jimo Ya said when he saw Huan Qingyan was: "Xiaoyan, I'm sorry!"

This is what he owes her. No matter what the reason is, he hurt Xiaoyan. This is his sin and he will spend his whole life to repay it.

Huan Qingyan said nothing, she seemed to be in a trance.

There was uncontrollable pain and longing in Jimoya's eyes. He wanted to tell Xiaoyan that he loved her more than he loved himself and that he would give up anything for her.

The Jimoya who severely hurt Xiaoyan, made Xiaoyan heartbroken and reborn from nirvana, was not him.

He doesn't want Xiaoyan to hate himself, he can't accept Xiaoyan hating himself!

He loves her so much, how can he accept it?

But if he asked for forgiveness, he couldn't say it. The damage had already been done, whether it was because of himself or his body.

All hurt Xiaoyan.

But he must never let go! He hoped that Xiaoyan would still be the Xiaoyan whose eyes would shine like stars when she saw him, and her eyes would be full of him.

Looking at Xiaoyan, Jimoya's eyes were red, unable to control his inner desire, he hugged Huan Qingyan tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his own flesh and blood.

"Xiaoyan, can we never be separated again? Can I spend my whole life making up for it?" Jimoya begged in her ear in a low voice.

Huan Qingyan's body froze, and her mind went blank for a moment.

It took a long time before she reached out and pushed Jimo Ya away.

Jimo Ya didn't want to, but he didn't dare to go against Xiaoyan's wishes. He could only follow her strength and retreat, nervously explaining: "Xiaoyan, I know you can't forgive me now. It doesn't matter, I can't either." Forgive myself! I’ll wait until the day you forgive me! I—”

The words were interrupted by Huan Qingyan: "I forgive you."

"I know you don't—Xiaoyan, have you forgiven me? Then, then—" The city of Yi Jimoya also became a little incoherent.

"Just because I forgive you doesn't mean we can still be together!" Huan Qingyan decisively broke Jimoya's illusion.

Jimo Ya's face darkened, as if he wanted to say something else.

Huan Qingyan shook her head and said in a somewhat ethereal tone: "Jimo Ya, I forgive you because I know that hurting me was not your intention. But the hurt has already existed, and we want to pretend that nothing happened and go back to the past. possible!