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64, night talk

In the evening, Doctor Xue did come back from outside the city and carefully diagnosed Luo Junyao's pulse.

Luo Junyao looked at this miracle doctor with some curiosity, which was said to have been brought by the Prince Regent personally from Bingzhou.

His hair and beard are gray, but his skin is very firm and plump. There are not many wrinkles on his face, which makes him look a bit like a Taoist fairy.

Xue Baichuan looked at Luo Junyao, touched his beard and smiled: "The little girl is in good health, don't worry. You will be fine after a day or two of rest."

Luo Junyao took back his hand and said, "Thank you so much, the miracle doctor."

Xue Baichuan nodded, "No need to thank me, the regent has already paid the consultation fee."

"Ah?" Luo Junyao blinked, "How can I ask the regent to pay for my medical expenses? How much money is needed, I'll pay it myself." It just so happened that she had just recovered a small amount of the bill today.

Xue Baichuan smiled and said: "I have already collected the consultation fee, so there is no reason to refund it. If the little girl wants to pay off the debt, just go to the regent." After saying that, he looked at Luo Junyao curiously, "Little girl doesn't want to ask, what did you do last night?

situation?"

Luo Junyao looked back at him innocently, "I'm fine. Maybe I was frightened and lost my mind for a while. I don't remember clearly."

"Little girl, it's not good to hide your illness and avoid medical treatment."

Luo Jun puffed out his cheeks and looked at him with a smile.

She didn't hide her illness and avoid medical treatment, but she knew that doctors were of no use to her in this condition.

She had seen the best psychiatrist in the world in her previous life, but the effect was not obvious.

She has a good attitude and has gradually accepted her situation. It doesn't affect anything anyway. Even if she really has a dual personality, her so-called violent personality is just a good fighter and she doesn't do anything she shouldn't do behind her back.

Luo Junyao personally sent Doctor Xue to the door and led the doctor away with his sword.

Luo Junyao was about to turn around and go back to his room when he inadvertently looked up and saw a figure standing on the three-story building not far to the right of the courtyard.

The man was standing in the corridor outside on the third floor, leaning against the railing and facing the wind. He seemed to be holding something in his hand.

At this time, the night breeze was blowing gently, causing his hair and clothes to fly. Leaning on the railing to catch the wind, it seemed as if it was about to go away in the night, which made Luo Junyao feel a bit cold and lonely for no reason.

That's Xie Yan.

During dinner in the evening, didn't Sister Fengjian say that he had gone to Prince Mu's Mansion to meet Princess Mu and wouldn't be able to come back in two or three hours?

Why are you back so soon?

Xie Yan, who was upstairs, raised his hand, and Luo Junyao saw clearly that he was holding a wine bottle.

He raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Luo Junyao felt his eyelids twitching wildly.

Doctor Xue said that Xie Yan vomited blood yesterday, and he was seriously injured half a month ago!

Why did you start drinking now?

Luo Junyao thought for a while, then jumped onto the roof while the night was dark, walked out of the courtyard and headed towards the small building.

Xie Yan stood on the corridor on the third floor and stood on the railing. He could see the entire palace and a large area near the palace at a glance.

It was already dark at this time, and all the mansions in the inner city were lit up with lights, like fireworks on earth.

However, the fireworks in this world seemed a bit deserted, far less noisy and bright than the outer city separated by a wall.

Xie Yan held on to the railing with one hand, raised his other hand and took a sip of wine.

The hot liquor entering his throat seemed to dispel some of the chill in his body, and a drop of wine followed the corner of his lips, passed through his graceful chin, and disappeared into his clothes.

"Come out." Xie Yan did not look back, but glanced slightly to one side.

Being yelled at, Luo Junyao had to slowly move himself out from the corner.

It's definitely not that her whistle-touching skills are not good, but that people with strong internal strength cheat too much.

Xie Yan was not surprised to see it was her. Instead, he lightly praised, "Good skills."

Luo Junyao finally moved himself to Xie Yan and carefully glanced at the wine bottle in his hand. The faint aroma of wine was still wafting in the night.

Luo Junyao whispered: "My lord, your injury is not healed yet, so you can't drink."

"It doesn't matter, it's already gone."

"But..." Luo Junyao nodded his neck in embarrassment and said, "Didn't you just suffer a trauma last night?"

Woo hoo, she chopped the regent's neck.

In ancient times, this was called assassinating the king, right?

Xie Yan was startled for a moment, raised his hand and gently touched the injury on his neck, and said, "It's a small injury."

In fact, it's really not serious. Although the little girl has sharp teeth, it was just a bite after all.

Just to completely cover up the tooth mark, I had to make it a little bigger.

Thinking of what happened last night, Xie Yan was a little distracted for a moment.

"Your Majesty?"

Xie Yan came back to his senses and chuckled again: "You came here specifically just to tell me this?"

Luo Jun shook his head and whispered: "I forgot to say sorry to the prince this afternoon."

He turned sideways and looked at the girl standing next to him. The girl's eyes seemed brighter and clearer in the night than during the day. There was no fear in those eyes, nor was there any intention to flatter, just pure care and worry.

Luo Junyao felt that the low laughter made her ears numb.

Just listen to Xie Yan say: "I know, you go back and rest, the children should rest early."

"I'm not a child." Luo Junyao couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.

Xie Yan was noncommittal. With such a carefree and innocent look, what else is he not a child?

He also had such a time, but it was too far away from him.

It was so far away that he would sometimes wonder whether that kind of memory was just his hallucination, and Xie Shen should have been wallowing in conspiracies.

Luo Junyao looked at him and said sternly: "Although I don't know why the prince is unhappy, one thing is always true. Being angry is punishing yourself for others' mistakes. In this world, no one has the right to make you unhappy except yourself.

"

Xie Yan was startled, and for the rare moment he really looked at the girl in front of him carefully.

The night is dark, but the vision of martial arts practitioners is different from ordinary people.

The beautiful little face of the girl in front of her is full of seriousness, and there is a bit of freedom and ease that a girl of this age should not have.

When Xie Yan met Luo Junyao for the first time, he felt that this child gave him a very strange and contradictory feeling.

She looked like a pretty and cute little girl who was pampered by the Luo family, but her courage and skill were surprisingly good. After last night, he even discovered that this girl was not only brave and capable, but also had a hint of coldness in her bones.

Thin and indifferent.

It's just that she always pretends to be cute and harmless, and ordinary people can't see this.

It's not that she's not kind, but that she doesn't get too hung up on what's good and evil in the eyes of the world, and has her own set of criteria for judgment. The sixteen-year-old girl seems to have already understood the complexity and changeability of this world.

Xie Yan thought that the Luo family must really love this girl very much, so she could grow up to be what she is now and still retain most of her cheerful and kind-hearted character.

Otherwise, the Luo family may be in big trouble.

Just when Luo Junyao was thinking about whether he should say goodbye, Xie Yan asked: "If your father and brother cannot accept what happened last night, will you not be sad?"

Luo Junyao opened his eyes wide in surprise and stared at Xie Yan for a while before saying: "My father and brother don't know that! And...if they really can't accept it, I will definitely feel sad. But...it's not my fault.

Yeah, I didn't do anything wrong. Then...at worst, I'll stay away from them and don't make things difficult for them. I still want to make myself happy."

"Make yourself happy?"

Luo Junyao said: "Yes, if they really can't accept it, it will be useless even if I cry my eyes out. I still have to live my own life and make myself happy."

Luo Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, can I tell you a story?"

Xie Yan nodded slightly, "You tell me."

Luo Junyao thought for a moment and said, "Well, I have a friend who was abandoned by her parents since she was a child and grew up in one of the poorest and most chaotic places in the city."

"Do you have a friend?" Does this little girl really know such a friend?

Luo Junyao was a little dissatisfied, "Can you listen to stories?!"

"...Okay, you continue."

Luo Junyao was then satisfied, "She was adopted by an old man who was also very poor, but when she saw other people having parents, she couldn't help but wonder if she had done something wrong, or if it was because she was not good enough that she was adopted by her parents.

Abandoned? The old man told him that it was not her choice to be born in this world, but she could choose how to live in this world. She had done nothing wrong, so there was no need to feel sorry for anyone.

And belittle yourself.”

Xie Yan was silent for a moment and asked: "What happened next?"

Luo Junyao smiled and said: "Later, she forgot about it, worked very hard to study and improve, and later became a very powerful person. And she also had her own friends, partners, and relatives, so she no longer had to worry about it.

Why did her parents abandon her? Later, her parents knew that the child they had abandoned had become very powerful, so they wanted to come and recognize her. Do you think he recognized it? "

Xie Yan thought for a moment and said, "No?"

Luo Junyao smiled and said: "That's right. She told them that you chose to abandon me back then, and now I don't need you in my life. Everyone is an independent individual. If there is really no fate, just be strangers to each other.

,pretty good."

"Is everyone an independent individual?" Xie Yan murmured in a low voice.

Luo Junyao lay on the railing and looked down, nodding casually, "Yeah."

A big hand gently landed on her head, and Xie Yan whispered: "You are very smart. Thank you very much. Go back and rest early." Although the story was told poorly.

Luo Junyao leaned on the railing and turned his head to look at him, smiling with a little pride in his eyes, "Of course, I have always been smart. So, don't make yourself angry for others, it is not good for your health. Your Majesty, please rest early."

Come on. I'll go back first."

"Go ahead."

Luo Junyao stood up and was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered something and reached out to grab the wine bottle in Xie Yan's hand before smiling and saying, "I'm leaving. Good night, Your Majesty."

Xie Yan looked at his empty hands, and when he looked up again, the little girl's clothes had disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Soon there was the sound of running downstairs.

Xie Yan raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, a faint smile escaped from his lips.

------Digression-----

Mmm~~Two updates today~~

Falling Little Theater, please pay attention~

Shake: I have a friend...

Arling: Making friends out of nothing?

Shake: Angry! That’s not true!

Lanlan: Are you talking about me? When did I get entangled in this? Are handsome men not good-looking? And, who are my parents?

Yao Yao: Don’t flatter yourself, what’s so great about you?

Sa Sa: So, you created this chicken soup on the spot?

Shake: This is a literary creation! This story is purely fictitious, any similarities are accidental!

Lanlan: Tsk, my writing is really bad. Do you want our junior teacher to teach you? He is a prodigy.

Sa Sa: I can do it too. I once created a script that was popular in Yongcheng.

Shake:...a bunch of bad guys!


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