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591: Three Hundred: Huai Bingyi!

Liren is gone forever!

591: Three Hundred: Huai Bingyi!

Liren is gone forever!

Note: The previous chapter’s plot is crucial, don’t miss it!

Facing Gui Qinshao’s voluntary offering of herself, Suo Lun slowly exhaled, looking at her for the first ti with eyes full of genuine tenderness.

“Gui Qinshao, there is sothing I need to tell you,” Suo Lun said.

Upon hearing Suo Lun call her by her full na, Gui Qinshao’s eyebrows trembled slightly before she replied, “What is it?”

“You…you are still innocent, I haven’t touched you,” Suo Lun said.

Imdiately, Gui Qinshao’s delicate body trembled, looking at Suo Lun in disbelief.

“At that ti, you were delirious and thought that I had done sothing to you, but in fact, it wasn’t , it was…

Ye Jingyu!

In so ways, you are still pure,” Suo Lun explained.

Gui Qinshao looked up at Suo Lun, biting her lush, fiery lips lightly, suddenly feeling a whirlwind of emotions, even unsure whether she should feel joy or sorrow.

Oh no, definitely no joy.

Because of her father’s stance and Ling Ao’s protection and love for her, she had decided to set clear boundaries with Suo Lun, to cut off this ill-fated relationship.

But there was one thing that delighted her secretly, or rather left no regrets.

With this, she would have fewer regrets when marrying Ling Ao.

Now, Suo Lun’s declaration that he had not touched her made her feel at a loss.

“Why…why didn’t you do that at the ti?” Gui Qinshao asked with difficulty.

“I don’t know,” Suo Lun said, though he clearly knew the reason but did not want to reveal it.

Gui Qinshao’s beautiful eyes widened, looking at Suo Lun with a complex expression.

“I wish you happiness…” said Suo Lun, then he was about to leave.

Suddenly, he felt a softness before him, as Gui Qinshao hugged him around his waist from behind.

She then moved in front of Suo Lun and firmly said, “Then you must do sothing, to bring closure to our ill-fated bond.”

After speaking, her lush, fiery lips pressed directly against his.

Suo Lun began to think, could this be Gui Qinshao’s first kiss?

“Goodbye Suo Lun, goodbye to my ill-fated relationship, my foolish youth.

Starting today, I will be a good woman, a wife devoted and faithful to her husband,” Gui Qinshao vowed in her heart.

Upon opening her eyes again, Gui Qinshao had cald down and said to Suo Lun, “Goodbye.”

“Goodbye,” Suo Lun replied.

Gui Qinshao waved her hand, turned, and left, vanishing into the garden.

Returning to the banquet hall, Ashi Liren was still the center of attention like the moon surrounded by stars.

And beside Zhen Yan Princess stood a man.

A man sowhat lean and pale, dressed casually and not especially handso.

He gave Suo Lun only one impression, wind!

Of course, the so-called wind was not about being stylish but about a certain quality.

Wind is invisible, yet it can be felt.

This man didn’t catch your eye when you looked at him, but when you closed your eyes, he seed particularly unique, and you could instantly sense his presence.

Standing next to him, Zhi Yan appeared different from her usual self.

At other tis, Zhi Yan was aloof and ethereal.

Suo Lun, her betrothed, could bluntly talk about spanking her, and even if he really tried to pull down her pants, she wouldn’t resist.

She seed not to care about her own splendid and graceful body.

But at this mont, Zhi Yan showed more humanity, her smile more genuine, her posture lazier.

Suo Lun had never seen Zhi Yan so relaxed, so smiling.

“I don’t believe it, you must be lying to ,” Zhi Yan was saying to the man with a girlish voice, smiling as Suo Lun approached.

At the sa ti, Gui Qinshao had also returned to the banquet hall, quietly standing by her fiancé Ling Ao’s side, not looking at Suo Lun.

And Ling Ao was engaged in conversation with a nobleman who looked at him with envy, surely because he had a fiancée like Gui Qinshao.

Gui Qinshao pursed her lips and wore a gently tender smile, trying hard to play the role of a good fiancée.

Seeing Suo Lun coming over, Zhen Yan Princess naturally ca forward and took his arm, saying, “Co, let introduce you, this is Suo Lun, my fiancé.”

The youth greeted Suo Lun with clasped hands and a smile, “Your fa precedes you, and seeing you today only makes feel so inferior that I wish I could disfigure myself.”

His smile, like his deanor, was refreshing.

“Suo Lun, this is Huai Bingyi,” Zhen Yan Princess said.

This was the person Ji Xiuning ntioned as Bing Yi, and what Zhi Li referred to as Zhi Yan’s only confidante.

Of course, Suo Lun was unaware of his existence.

Indeed, the man looked a bit pale, which fit with his na.

“Hello,” Suo Lun said.

For so reason, he felt he bore a subtle similarity to Ling Ao at that mont, though this was rely a faint impression.

Afterward, Huai Bingyi did not engage much with Zhi Yan, instead conversing mostly with Suo Lun.

He was very erudite and seed to possess a detached nobility, yet also a sense of humor.

When Suo Lun spoke, Huai Bingyi listened intently, taking in every word, reflecting Suo Lun’s speech with his own expressions.

And when he spoke, he was all the more soothing, his every word free of aggression and full of tolerance and gentleness.

Suo Lun, deep as the ocean in his intellect, had t many outstanding individuals, but this man, like water, seed transparent at first glance, yet it was as if you hadn’t seen anything at all.

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