"Junjun is here..."

Although Bai Junjun was seven or eight years younger than him, the moment he saw Bai Junjun, Yuwen Luanfei had the feeling of seeing his elder sister. The grievances he had been holding back for these days finally broke out, and he wanted to cry bitterly.

Speaking of which, Yuwen Luanfei was almost unconscious on the bed a few days ago, and Wenren Pingting didn't pay attention to his mental state.

Seven days ago, Yuwen Luanfei's condition improved, and he was relieved, but he completely lost his fighting spirit, and he was very decadent.

Wenren Pingting was terrified when she saw it, but she wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't do anything. In addition, the old couple came back, and the house was so big, it was difficult to speak at all, so Wenren Pingting could only bear with it.

Just seeing Yuwen Luanfei getting thinner and more decadent, Wenren Pingting couldn't sleep all night.

Now that Bai Junjun came, the living dead Yuwen Luanfei finally felt emotional, and Wenren Pingting also breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, whimpering and crying came from the room.

The neighbors next door sighed immediately when they heard this, thinking that the little man who had finally come to seek refuge had died.

Yuwen Luanfei cried happily, and finally vented the negative emotions and pressure brought about by his brothers' betrayal and the 20 sons who died for him.

Bai Junjun is just like an old lady, facing Yuwen Luanfei's collapse and crying, he still doesn't change his face.

He waited until he was almost crying before offering words of comfort.

"It's okay, just treat it as a rebirth from the ashes, no matter what you choose in the future, there will be a new beginning."

"What new beginning?" Yuwen Luanfei's eyes were red, and he was so fragile that he didn't look like an adult at all.

Only then did Wenren Pingting speak: "Junjun said, whether you want to make a comeback or retreat bravely, she can make it happen."

Yuwen Luanfei was slightly taken aback, and did not speak for a long time.

If it was a month ago, he would have chosen to fake death without hesitation and then disappeared in court.

But now... thinking of the 20 soldiers who sacrificed for him, their bones were still alive for him, but he wanted to give up their blood feud and retire to enjoy happiness... Yuwen Luanfei's expression was gloomy, he couldn't do it.

When Yuwen Luanfei was struggling, a plain white Rouyi held his palm.

"Your Highness, you used to say that it is better to go back to seclusion, but now the concubine is willing to give up everything in the imperial capital to try that kind of life with you."

Wenren Pingting feels that Yuwen Luanfei's current situation is not suitable for revenge, not to mention whether the great cause will be successful or not, he will definitely not be happy or even short-lived, so it is better to live a good and safe life than that.

But what was surprising was that Yuwen Luanfei didn't nod.

Going back to the mountains and rivers with Pingting is a happy thing, but...

Yuwen Luanfei's mind was filled with the wailing of the soldiers who stood up for him. They were in such pain, how could he have the face to live a peaceful life.

Yuwen Luanfei shook his head silently.

Bai Junjun couldn't help saying: "I understand how you feel now, you are indeed responsible for the death of the 20 troops, so you should bear this psychological torture."

Yuwen Luanfei's body froze, and the moment he was seen through, he felt as if he had fallen into hell, and his whole body was icy cold.

Just when he was panicking, Bai Junjun spoke again.

"However, if you choose revenge, there will be another 20, or even 40, 60 ghosts in the future."

"No..." Yuwen Luanfei spoke so dryly, his eyes were full of tremors.

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