Chapter 1250: She and love are guilty (1)

Fu Yue waved his hand: "Nothing, just think of some funny things."
Jun Heng hummed in a low voice without further questioning.
He held Fu Yue's sleeve, Fu Yue stopped, and the look in his eyes couldn't help but be a little confused.
"what happened?"
The beauty of Xueyi has pure black eyes, holding Fu Yue's sleeves and slowly tightening, "If I say that everything is almost over, then..."
In the second half of the sentence, Jun Heng did not continue.
He didn't know what he wanted to express.
Say what?
Fu Yue was also taken aback. After traveling through so many small worlds, she had long been used to this person being by her side.
Suddenly said that all this is about to end.
Fu Yue was really uncomfortable.
Lifting his eyes and glanced at the person holding his sleeve, Fu Yue gradually frowned. His face was white to almost transparent. It was an abnormal paleness, and the colors of the fingertips and sleeves were all blended together.
She held Jun Heng's hand with her backhand.
"what happened to you?"
The man's eyes flashed, he shook his head, and lowered his eyelashes. He neither retracted his hand nor said why.
"It's nothing."
The breath of Heaven is a little unstable.
This is abnormal.
Fu Yue could feel a pale and helpless sense of ruin in this person...
Although it is not appropriate to say this, it is true.
There was a slight panic in Fu Yue's heart.
"Jun Heng, don't lie to me."
The beauty of Xueyi paused, as if he had thought of something, the motion of shaking his head suddenly stopped.
Say it's no longer lie to her.
Jun Heng lowered his eyes and said, "I seem to have a problem."
"The soul is unstable."
Fu Yue frowned: "Why? You are the way of heaven, how can your spirit be unstable? This is unreasonable."
Jun Heng said indifferently: "It won't matter if I want to come."
Fu Yue yelled: "Junheng!"
Beauty in Xueyi smiled: "Okay, it's really okay."
"The Twenty-Four Wheels of Samsara is about to end."
"You... will be back soon, and everything will be over by then."
Jun Heng whispered something that Fu Yue couldn't understand.
Twenty-four revolutions? Is it her mission?
What else can be ended, is the grievances between them.
At this time, Fu Yue had no idea.
What a crazy thing Jun Heng will do.
Fair and cold heaven.
After all, there was selfishness.
With selfishness, how can you continue to be the of heaven with peace of mind.

[You are about to enter the 22nd world. 】
As soon as Fu Yue teleported over, she found herself walking among a group of people.
Without stopping, she moved her wrists, only to find that her hands were buckled behind her back in handcuffs.
Look down again.
What he was wearing was obviously the clothing belonging to the prisoner.
Fu Yue's footsteps stopped for a moment, and the guard next to her immediately began to urge.
"Hey, what are you looking at, why don't you move forward?"
As he said, he pushed Fu Yue's shoulder.
Because the hands were handcuffed and pushed so hard, the balance of the body could not be supported.
Fu Yue's feet crooked and planted forward.
There was a low curse.
She did not fall to the ground because one hand held her shoulder and stabilized her body.
Fu Yue raised her eyes.
The goal is a man wearing a black military uniform. It doesn’t look like a military uniform because it’s too much, too...it’s a little more fancy, the black cloak hangs down to the ankle, the golden tassel on the other shoulder hangs down, and the waist is not With black guns and black boots on his feet, it looks very good in texture.
This person dresses up like a prison officer in the second element.
Warden? Still a very beautiful officer...
Seeing someone coming, the guard next to him immediately bowed his head.
"Sir."
The attitude is extremely respectful.
Fu Yue couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly. So, what kind of world did she wear into this?