The vicious female is so soft that the interstellar boss can't stand it anymore

Chapter 143 She Won't Forgive Me

"Sister, please don't! That mark is the bond between Lan Yin and sister. If it is removed, what will happen to Lan Yin?

Is my sister really going to abandon Lan Yin completely?"

Lan Yin cried until she was hoarse, and pearls kept falling from her cheeks.

Jun Yiluo just looked at him coldly, unmoved, "Bond? This princess can't afford such a disgusting bond."

Lan Yin shook her head desperately, "Sister, Lan Yin really knows she was wrong."

"Lan Yin just loves her sister too much, that's why she lost her mind and did something wrong.

If her sister removed the mark, Lan Yin would no longer be able to sense her sister's aura.

Sister, please just pity Lan Yin."

"Get out...don't let me have such disgusting dreams again." Jun Yiluo really wanted to leave, but his hands and feet seemed to be fixed.

Unable to move, shocked and frightened, but mostly angry.

When Lan Yin heard Jun Yiluo's decisive words, his body suddenly stiffened and the despair on his face became even more intense.

"Sister...is sister really so cruel?"

Lan Yin's voice became hoarse, but Jun Yiluo was not moved at all. He just stared at him coldly, his eyes full of disgust.

"Do you think your tears can soften my heart? Stop dreaming and get out of my dream.

Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude! "

Jun Yiluo said this and swung his legs vigorously to break free from Lan Yin's entanglement.

I don’t know if it was because he was too distracted, but he broke free easily this time.

Lan Yin was thrown off balance and almost fell to the ground, but he still didn't give up. He got up again and pounced on Jun Yiluo.

"Sister, please give Lan Yin another chance. Lan Yin really can't live without sister! If she loses the partner mark, what's the point of Lan Yin living."

"Then die."

"Okay...if that's what my sister wants, then Lan Yin is willing."

As he said this, he pulled out a dagger from somewhere and pointed it at himself.

Jun Yiluo looked at it coldly. She didn’t believe that this black-hearted fish would commit suicide.

"Since sister hates Lan Yin so much and thinks that Lan Yin's life is unnecessary, then Lan Yin will die in front of sister as sister wishes.

I just hope that you can think of Lan Yin occasionally in the future and know that Lan Yin truly loved you."

As he spoke, Lan Yin closed his eyes and slowly stabbed the dagger in his hand towards his abdomen.

Blue blood instantly gushed out from the wound.

The blue blood continued to flow, and Lan Yin's breath gradually weakened. Looking at Jun Yiluo, his eyes were full of affection and attachment. Even at this moment, that love had not dissipated in the slightest.

"Sister...Lan Yin...Lan Yin really loves you..." Lan Yin murmured, her voice becoming softer and softer, and finally she collapsed to the ground weakly.

Jun Yiluo looked at Lan Yin who had collapsed, without a trace of mercy.

This is just a dream.

He was just pretending to be pitiful.

The next moment, his body shook, his vision went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he met Wu Le's worried gaze.

"Did your highness have a nightmare?"

Jun Yiluo was stunned for a moment, then slowly sat up, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his heart which was still a little panicked by the dream.

She shook her head gently without saying much, but her eyes still showed some complex emotions brought about by the dream.

After a moment's silence, Jun Yiluo buried his head in Wu Le's arms as if seeking comfort.

The familiar scent instantly lingered at her nose, and her originally chaotic mood slowly began to calm down.

Wu Le gently hugged Jun Yiluo, his eyes full of tenderness. He didn't ask any more questions, but just held her quietly.

After a while, Jun Yiluo said in a muffled voice: "Come up and sleep with me."

The tone of voice carried a hint of unwillingness and a hint of coquettishness. "Okay!"

……

Deep sea
The old lady looked at Lan Yin, who was spitting blood, with a face full of anxiety and worry, and couldn't help but scold:
"Don't you want to die? You dare to enter someone else's dream before your body is fully recovered!"

Lan Yin leaned weakly on a rock nearby, his face as pale as paper and his lips bloodless, but he still forced a bitter smile.

"Grandma, I...I can't help it. I have to go see her and explain everything to her."

The old lady sighed distressedly, walked forward and gently helped Lan Yin up, "You silly child, don't you think about your current physical condition? Forcing yourself into someone else's dream is...

Hey, aren't you kidding yourself with your life?"

"She...will never forgive me."

The old lady shook her head helplessly. It was her fault after all.

Lan Yin lowered her head and looked at the blue blood that had not yet dried on her body. Her heart was filled with bitterness. "Grandma, I... I didn't expect that she would hate me so much. She... She even asked me to die. I'm really sad."

What made him sad was that he committed suicide in front of her and she remained indifferent.

"Listen to grandma, take good care of your injuries first, then go find her."

The old lady patted Lan Yin's shoulder gently and advised her earnestly.

"She's still angry now. If you go to her rashly, it will only make her more disgusted."

"First take care of yourself, and when the anger subsides, maybe there will be a chance of recovery."

Lan Yin bit her lip, and although there was still reluctance in her eyes, she nodded slightly.

...

The sunlight shone into the house through the window screens early in the morning, but Jun Yiluo was not in a good mood because of the bright light.

The nightmare from last night was still lingering in her mind, making her look a little tired and dazed.

But today is an important day for Koranti after all, so Jun Yiluo forced himself to cheer up and put those messy thoughts behind him.

She called Qingruan and asked with a slightly tired voice, "Qingruan, how are the arrangements for Kolanti's birthday party going?"

Qingruan bowed respectfully, and then replied: "Your Highness, everything has been arranged. Not many people are invited today. After all, Kelanti is your concubine, so this birthday banquet naturally cannot surpass the main husband, Lord Zuo Ling.

However, it is also slightly larger than other ordinary banquets, with all the necessary procedures and arrangements. The dishes for this banquet are all carefully prepared according to Mrs. Ke's preferences, and will definitely satisfy her."

"Thank you for your hard work. Go down and check it carefully to make sure there is nothing wrong."

Qingruan responded and retreated.

After a while, She Ying also came.

Seeing that she was not in good spirits, he took the initiative to go forward and massage her head.

"Your Highness, did you not sleep well?" He asked Jun Yiluo, but his eyes were looking at Wu Le who was standing beside him.

Wu Le shook his head slightly.

Jun Yiluo closed his eyes slightly, enjoying this moment of relaxation, and responded casually: "Well, I had a bad dream."

She Ying's hands kept moving, with just the right amount of force. While pressing his head, she asked with concern, "Your Highness, can you tell me what you dreamed about?"

Jun Yiluo frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to recall the scene in his dream, and said in a light tone: "Forgot."

She Ying didn't ask any more questions, but her hands continued to move gently and rhythmically, continuing to press Jun Yiluo's head, trying to make her relax more.

The room fell into silence for a moment, with only the slight sound of pressing heads echoing in the air.

"Let's go!"

Jun Yiluo stood up, straightened his clothes, and his expression regained some of his usual dignified and cold look.

You can't just leave your guests alone.

Although I don't like people from Feiyu Star very much, I still have to show them the proper courtesy.

(End of this chapter)