Duan Yunyan sat in a wheelchair and came to the edge of the pool. He stared at Xiaoxiao nervously, "Why did you faint?" Then he said with some complaint, "Sixth brother, I have already said that I don't blame her anymore, why do you have to
Are you still going to torture her?"
Duan Yichen picked up Xiaoxiao with one hand and walked out of the pool with a somewhat rough movement. Then he grabbed the robe next to him and wrapped it around her body. He raised his eyebrows teasingly at Duan Yunyan, "Does this make my second brother feel distressed? Haha, don't worry, I will
Measured."
Looking back, smiling, eyes dim.
"Hey, I know you are grieving for your second brother, but there are some things you can't force." Duan Yunyan smiled helplessly and said with some self-deprecation, "It's reasonable for her to look down on a useless person like me.
"
Duan Yi frowned, "Second brother, let me tell you for the last time, you are not a useless person! I won't allow you to talk about yourself like that again!" Turning back, the determination that passed between his brows and the invisible force of deterrence made Duan Yunyan startled.
live.
A few years are enough to turn an originally unruly young man into a madman and a god.
"I will let her stay with you willingly!" Duan Yichen put Xiaoxiao on the soft couch next to him, ignoring the wet clothes on his body, and turned around and left.
The surroundings suddenly became eerily quiet. Duan Yunyan stared at the person on the couch, turning the wheelchair and slowly approaching. His fingers lovingly caressed her pale cheek, and finally stopped on her cold lips, stroking them gently...
******
On the same lonely night, a long shadow appeared like a ghost.
The people standing in the garden turned around and seemed to have been waiting.
"Zifei, you are the one who rescued the Lin family, right?"
The dim moonlight shines on the visitor, making it illusive and unreal, as if the world has passed.
"Fourth brother knew that you would help. Fourth brother has remembered this feeling."
Her thin eyes just glanced at him like a dragonfly, and then they were as dusty as a mirror and said, "Second brother is back."
Duan Xiaoqi frowned, his brows covered with a layer of frost, "In Sixth Brother's house?"
The jokes are non-verbal.
"Why did you choose to come back at this time?" Duan Xiaoqi turned around again, raised his hawk-like dark eyes, and pondered for a moment, "Zifei, fourth brother wants to know, in the end, which side are you on?"
Duan Zifei's pale face was still lifeless, but it still had the charm of fooling the world, "I have no interest in getting involved in what is going on between you." He paused slightly, and his voice was soft and ethereal, "I made an agreement with my father.
The date is coming soon. I have repaid all his kindness and I will never owe him anything from now on."
He turned around and was about to leave, but Duan Xiaoqi stopped him, "Do you really think you will leave cleanly? With your influence in the Yan Kingdom, whoever ascends the throne in the future will not let you go easily."
"Really?" Duan Zifei turned his head and glanced at him with waveless eyes, "Then let's give it a try."
The figure flickered and disappeared immediately.
Duan Xiaoqi slowly narrowed his eyes.
"Your Majesty," Yan San stepped forward at this time, "if the county prince really comes back, he will definitely join forces with the Sixth Prince. General Liao at the border and General Honcang all support the Sixth Prince. In this way,
Come, we may be at a disadvantage."
The aura around Duan Xiaoqi has a coldness that is more difficult to melt than thousand-year ice, "Guan Bencang? He may not be."