Xiao Qihan's face was expressionless, "If you are crazy, you are crazy, but you are just an insignificant person."
Bai Liruo tugged at the corners of her lips and stopped asking him about Princess Yongle.
But her mind recalled the last words Princess Yongle said.
"I saw it with my own eyes. Back then, I was hiding behind the door. I saw it with my own eyes... Xiao Qihan will kill you too one day..."
"Ruoruo?" Xiao Qihan called out when he found that Li Ruo was in a trance.
"Huh?" She raised her watery eyes.
Xiao Qihan frowned and stared into her eyes, "What are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking about the plague," she said.
Xiao Qihan: "Plague?"
Bai Liruo hooked her hand at him.
Those white fingers were like a poison, attracting him to move forward involuntarily.
When he came closer, Li Ruo grabbed his ear and whispered a few words in his ear.
Xiao Qihan, who was initially distracted by the warm breath, changed slightly when he heard what Bai Liruo said.
"Remember what I said?" she said.
Xiao Qihan frowned slightly and said solemnly: "Their lives are not worth your presence."
Bai Liruo looked into his eyes, "So, do you want to fall short?"
Xiao Qihan was silent for a moment.
Then he said: "Ruoruo, nothing is as important as you."
Bai Liruo's eyes also filled with water after hearing this.
"This is my decision." She said, "Ayuan, do you want to go against my decision?"
Xiao Qihan's heart tightened, and his lips seemed to twitch together.
Then he said: "Men's clothing."
Bai Liruo raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Okay."
Xiao Qihan was a little satisfied, and then asked: "When?"
Bai Liruo said slowly: "Don't worry, wait a little longer. Only when they are truly desperate and scared will they... become even more unforgettable."
Xiao Qihan's eyes also dimmed slightly, and he pondered for a moment.
And when he came back to his senses and looked at Li Ruo, he saw that the boneless person in his arms had fallen asleep at some point.
Looking at Li Ruo in front of him, she was sleeping on her side in his arms. Her nose was filled with fragrant hot air, like a little kitten curled up.
White, tender, fragrant and soft.
It always makes him want to take a bite.
He leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
My heart was filled with a kind of full joy.
So, how could Ruoruo leave him.
He likes her so much.
No one can take her away from him.
No one... can.
Jing Chen, who had been in meditation with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
There was a trace of confusion and doubt in those eyes that were usually neither sad nor happy, and showed no trace of emotion.
Because, now, there is an emotion in his mind that has never appeared in him in the past twenty years.
He doesn't know what it is, but it messes with his mind.
So that he can no longer be as calm as before.
He frowned, and what the woman said to him today came to his mind again.
"The person who is held up on a high platform..." He murmured softly, "But do you know that it is because I have lost my choice since I was born..."
He didn't know who he was talking to, or he seemed to be talking to himself.
Gently, it soon dispersed in the air.
Maybe, after going back today, he should burn the embroidery.
Don't let this mess up his Buddha mind. This chapter has been completed!