Chapter 709 Master, help me

In my impression, Fang Yi is graceful, confident, pure, and elegant like a white lotus.

The Fang Yi in front of me has messy hair and a haggard figure.

She is sitting on the ground painting.

But one hand keeps slapping her forehead.

She murmurs from time to time: "Why can't I remember it?"

"That's the place where Brother Shen and I met for the first time."

"Where did we meet that day?"

"Qingling Ferry? Mangu Long Road? Or Tongyuan Secret Realm?"

"Damn it! How can I forget?"

"That's where Brother Shen and I met."

"I can't forget!"

"I told him that I would remember everything about him."

"How can I break my promise to Brother Shen?"

She slapped her forehead again and again.

She tried to recall the past scene.

But the more she recalled it, the more she found that the scene had already been mottled.

The more mottled it was, the more she recalled it.

The more she recalled, the more painful she felt.

This was like falling into an endless cycle.

She was in so much pain that she could hardly breathe, and her emotions were so agitated that she was almost out of control.

In the end, she held her head in her hands and curled up in a corner.

She was trembling all over, like a small animal struggling in pain.

"How...how...can't you remember?"

When Shen Jinkuo saw this scene, his blood surged instantly, and every word seemed to hit his heart like a sledgehammer.

It made him so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to hold the poor beauty in front of him in his arms and pity her.

But in the end, he stopped abruptly.

He said in a trembling voice: "Yier, don't think about it anymore."

"What virtue and ability do I, Shen Jinkuo, deserve to be treated like this by you."

At this moment, he really wanted to go back a thousand years ago and cut him into pieces for rejecting Yier.

Such a beautiful woman!

Such deep love!

How can a mere position of the head of a branch family be compared with him?

As Shen Jinkuo's voice fell, Fang Yi's body trembled.

She turned around and stood up at the fastest speed.

For a moment, the two looked at each other.

The figure of the other party that had been lingering in her heart for a thousand years seemed to have walked out of a dream and overlapped with reality.

"Brother Shen, is it, is it you?"

Her eyes were slightly red, and tears flowed down like beads with broken strings.

"I, am I dreaming!"

She stepped forward immediately and wanted to touch the outline of Shen Jinkuo's cheek.

But it seemed that she thought of something and did not retreat.

She did not stop until she retreated to a relatively safe distance.

"Brother Shen, I didn't expect that I could see you again in my lifetime."

"I am already satisfied to see you again in this life!"

"Go away! Yi'er has married someone else now, and her reputation is bad. She is also an ominous person who will bring bad luck to her husband and relatives. I don't think I am worthy of Brother Shen."

"You deserve better."

These words were like a knife, cutting Shen Jinkuo's heart.

He never expected that at this time, Yi'er still had no complaints about him, but was always thinking about him.

He asked with a trembling voice and red eyes: "Yier, don't you hate me at all in your heart?"

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have ended up like this. If it weren't for me, the Fang family wouldn't have ended up like this."

Fang Yi shook her head, her emotions could no longer be restrained, she collapsed, covering her mouth and crying.

She sobbed and choked, "Yes... Yi'er is unlucky and has a shallow fate. It is a great blessing to meet Brother Shen in this life."

"In this life, I have never blamed Brother Shen at all."

"You can come to see Yi'er, Yi'er, I am very happy, very happy!"

Shen Jinkuo's emotions were completely uncontrollable.

The big iron-blooded man burst into tears.

"Yi'er, I'm sorry!"

This sorry has been weighing on his heart for a thousand years.

He always thought that when they met in the future, he would be completely relieved with this sorry.

But now he realized.

What he wanted to say was more than just sorry.

What Fang Yi was waiting for was not sorry either.

She shook her head, and a sad smile appeared on her face.

"All this was Yi'er's own will. From beginning to end, Brother Shen has never been sorry for Yi'er."

While speaking, she coughed lightly, and an abnormal red appeared on her face.

Shen Jinkuo clearly saw that there was a trace of bright red blood on his pale and beautiful hand covering his mouth.

The blood was so bright red, so dazzling, and so red that it frightened him.

"Yier, what's wrong with you?"

He quickly stepped forward to check on the beauty.

"No... don't come over!"

However, this action was sternly rejected by Fang Yi.

Seeing her emotional, Shen Jinkuo dared not move any more.

For fear of irritating her.

Seeing this, Fang Yi smiled with relief.

She leaned against the corner of the wall, and her eyes sparkled with tears and a soft light burst out: "Brother Fang, I'm afraid... I can't do it!"

"Previously, I practiced magic skills and absorbed too much of my life essence. Now, I have already entered the state of exhaustion."

"I thought that God was cruel."

"It made me meet you, but I couldn't stay with you, leaving me alone with a thousand years of sadness and regret."

"But now I realize that God has treated me well."

"I can see Brother Shen again in this life, Yi'er, even if I die... I have no regrets!"

When Shen Jinkuo heard that the beauty was going to die, he couldn't accept this fact at all.

"No!"

"You will be fine!"

At this time, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, turning around in circles.

But he was helpless.

Even he noticed that Yi'er's vitality was quickly dissipating.

After a moment, his eyes moved.

"That's right!"

"Master has great magical powers, unfathomable, and means, he will definitely be able to save you!"

"Yier, you wait. I will definitely ask Master to save you."

As he spoke, he rushed out of Jingxin Pavilion as soon as possible.

He fell to his knees in front of Zhong Qing and cried, "Master, help me!"

"Please save Yi'er!"

Zhong Qing's expression changed slightly, and Fang Xiaotian beside him also became anxious.

"What did you do to my daughter?"

"Yi'er practiced magic, and her body had a serious problem. Please save her, Master."

"You are a jinx. Yi'er should have had a problem earlier or later, but she had a problem when you came."

"If anything happens to my daughter, I will never let you go in this life."

Fang Xiaotian was completely anxious at this time, and he completely lost his composure, and he was attacking Shen Jinkuo.

"That's enough!"

"What's the point of saying this at this time? Let's go and see what the situation is first!"

At this time, Zhong Qing spoke.

After the voice fell, the whole person disappeared directly on the spot.

Others followed closely.