His voice became mute in pain, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly to her lips, trying to wipe away the bright red and dazzling blood for her, but he could only helplessly let his hand pass through her ethereal soul.
Can't touch her...
His eyes were slightly filled with tears of suffering.
"Brother Xiao, don't do this. I'm still with you now, right?"
Looking at him, Xing'er's eyes were also full of suffering, missing each other, meeting each other, but not being able to hug each other.
"But I don't know when you will leave me again." Ao Chenxiao's bitter eyes showed a hint of insight into her inner wisdom.
After that, he just looked at her quietly, waiting for her to tell him the truth.
The look in his eyes...it was obvious that he had realized something.
Xing'er sighed heavily, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't insist on keeping the secret under his clairvoyant gaze.
"Brother Xiao, I feel... my soul is getting weaker and weaker here. Here... there is no king's spiritual energy. The heaven and earth spiritual energy I have absorbed here cannot resist the erosion of the curse. Only... in the royal city, can the purest and most powerful
The powerful aura is enough to protect my soul."
After finishing her words intermittently, she looked at him sadly, not for herself, but for him.
He had just broken up with his brother because of her, and now, he had to go back and face... There would only be danger waiting for him in the royal city. What should she do?
I don't want to leave him, but I don't want him to be in danger, and I don't want him to be in fear and pain all day long because he may disappear at any time.
God, why are you torturing him? Why?!
Ao Chenxiao stared at her with deep affection and no regrets, and a touch of deep affection and deep coldness gradually appeared in his dark eyes.
In the world, live only for her. Just for her, abandon the world!
"Xing'er, you go back to the pearl to recuperate first. Soon... I will let you absorb the purest king's spiritual energy!"
Listening to his affectionate words with no regrets, Xing'er only felt a pain in her heart.
In this life, she is destined... to accompany him, cling to his sorrow, and bear the burden of all the people in the world.
…
Tianzi No. 1 Inn.
The restaurant on the first floor, which was still empty and no one was active, now, for the first time, had a person sitting there drinking.
Such an unprecedented thing really surprised and surprised the shopkeeper who had been alone in the empty building for several days.
To be honest, I was used to being busy, and suddenly the inn was contracted in a few days. Apart from instructing the kitchen to prepare delicious food, he, the shopkeeper, didn't even see a few customers, although the contract money given by the customers was extremely generous.
He would wake up smiling from his dreams, but being too idle was really not something he, a shopkeeper who was used to being busy, was not used to.
Looking at the several empty wine bottles lying on the table, one can tell at a glance...this is a sad and frustrated person who is getting drunk!
What's even more surprising is that this drunken man is so handsome and has such a noble air that even a drunken drink can't cover up his natural magnificence.
After so many years as a shopkeeper, he dared to say that he had never seen any nobleman whose noble aura was more compelling than this handsome man!
It's just that such a nobleman who has everything in heaven and earth should have everything. Why does he look like he is lost and has nothing?
While the shopkeeper pretended to be busy wiping the counter silently, he couldn't help but quietly look at the distinguished guests over there.
Suddenly, Ao Chenye raised his head with drunken eyes and shouted: "There is no more wine, bring me some wine!"
As he spoke, he weakly shook the empty wine bottle in his hand, raised his head and shook off the last few drops of wine, and then depressedly threw the empty wine bottle on the table. In this way, the empty wine bottle on the table was again
one extra!
The shopkeeper came over with a jug of wine, looked at the empty jugs, and couldn't help but sighed and reminded: "Sir, you have already drank five jugs of strong wine. If you drink any more, your body will not be able to bear it."
Hey, what’s so hard to think about?"
"Hey! Just bring the wine!" Ao Chenye roared irritably, grabbed the wine from the shopkeeper's hand, raised his head, and poured it down his throat.
The burning wine flowed into his stomach, and a spicy alcohol smell rushed up, making him cough several times.
"Cough cough cough..."
The shopkeeper couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, and patted his shoulder and back comfortingly.
"Okay, okay, since you are sad, let yourself get drunk. This wine is for people to relieve their worries. Seeing that the young master is full of worries, he must have encountered something unsatisfactory. I will give you this wine for free today.
Now, just drink to your heart’s content, it’s rare to get drunk once in your life!”
The shopkeeper patted his shoulder generously, and then asked the waiter to bring him a few more bottles of wine.
Ao Chen silently took another sip of wine at night, and then said in a hoarse voice as if he was half drunk and half awake: "Thank you."
The shopkeeper smiled: "That's right. The guest has given me a lot of rewards here these days. This little wine is nothing."
Then, the shopkeeper sighed lightly and advised: "Just get drunk today. You have to be sober tomorrow. You have to live your life."
He sighed again sincerely, and then walked away quietly.
At this time, the sad person would prefer to get drunk quietly.
…
The bright light of the day was gradually swallowed up by snow clouds, and twilight slowly enveloped the earth.
The lively streets of Kyoto have also lost the noise of the day. When the lights are on, the crowds begin to become sparse.
The quiet inn was dark and dark.
In the darkness, the smell of alcohol was overwhelming, and on the table in the corner, there was a dark figure lying on the table, holding a half-empty wine bottle diagonally in his hand.
"Little cutie, little cutie..." He murmured drunkenly, his voice full of bitter hoarseness.
Suddenly, a ray of silver light flashed out of the darkness.
After the light flickered, a blue-gray figure slowly appeared.
As if he noticed the abnormal flow in the air, Ao Chenye's body trembled, and his fingers holding the wine bottle tightened. Then, he became calm again, as if he didn't realize anything was wrong.
The silver light dissipated, and Ao Chenxiao's handsome and jade-like face did not lose half of its presence in the gloom.
There is still a touch of coldness, chilling the surrounding air.
However, his coldness still fluctuated a bit when he saw Ao Chen lying drunk on the table at night.
He clasped his fingers together, his eyes became cold again, and then he walked towards Ao Chenye.
"Brother Wang, I have never seen you so frustrated and drunk. Since ancient times, your passion has always been hurt by ruthlessness..."
As his words came, his figure had already stood in front of the table, standing still.
Ao Chenye slowly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot and red due to the alcohol.