He Ming's face turned red. For some reason, he was afraid of this queen, Ye Fan. From the first time he met her, he let her play tricks on her. That time he almost died when he fell into the river on the surface.
Although Ye Fan deliberately played a trick on him, it was indeed his intention to tease Ye Fan first. He did not want to fail, but was teased happily by Ye Fan. He still remembers it deeply today.
Sima Xichen looked at Ye Fan with a smile, she was willing to come back, no matter where she went, no matter why she left, as long as she was willing to come back, that would be fine!
Ye Fan pointed to the wine jar in his arms, smiled softly, and said: "Although it is not good to leave without saying hello, I brought a gift of apology. This jar of wine is good wine that has been stored in the kiln for more than ten years.
I managed to 'cheat' it from the hotel owner, how about it? Is it worth the rudeness of me leaving without saying goodbye?"
"It'll be good if you come back." Sima Xichen smiled, as if he was about to shed tears. For some reason, it seemed that only when Ye Fan was in front of him, he felt that he really existed. If he couldn't see Ye Fan, he felt that he was
His life is just a kind of responsibility and obligation, just like before he met Ye Fan, he only knew that he wanted to avenge his parents, that was his only purpose, and his life existed for this purpose, but when he met
After Ye Fan died, he suddenly discovered that his life could become more gentle and beautiful.
Ye Fan smiled faintly and felt an apology inexplicably in his heart. From Sima Xichen's uneasy eyes, she saw his heartache. It turned out that her departure was not a simple departure. Her departure made him hurt.
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"How about this, you ask the palace chef to cook some good dishes, you serve the dishes, I serve the wine, how about we drink and chat?" Ye Fan said with a smile, the tenderness in her heart suddenly made her tone playful and coquettish.
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"Okay!" Sima Xichen said with a smile.
He Ming immediately turned around and went to handle it. This Ye Fan made him always cautious for some reason, fearing that he would be teased by Ye Fan again if he was not careful.
In Pingyang Palace, the palace lanterns were swaying in the wind. Seeing that an autumn night rain was coming, there was already a hint of rain in the wind.
Ye Fan sat quietly at the table with a gentle smile on his face. He looked at Sima Xichen opposite. The table was full of delicacies. Sima Xichen looked at it and pointed out a few items for He Ming to keep. All the others
After withdrawing, he poured wine for Mark himself and said with a smile: "No matter how good the wine is, it will hurt the body. How about we drink less and talk more?"
"Okay, I agree." Ye Fan said immediately, "Actually, this wine is not good to drink, and it can't relieve thousands of worries. If it could relieve my worries, I'm afraid I would have been a big drunkard by now. However, you seem to be quite good at drinking.
, even when the army is approaching the city, you can still drink one cup after another, not caring about the danger right in front of you."
Sima Xichen lowered his head and said softly: "If missing is not more hurtful than wine, why should I drink? Wine hurts people, but love hurts the heart. People can be healed when they are hurt, but the heart can't be repaired when it is hurt.
.Fan'er, as long as I can see you, I will never accompany you with wine again."
"However, it is strange to say that although you can drink, I have never seen you go crazy after drinking, so I am very strange, how much alcohol can you drink?" Ye Fan said curiously.
"When have you ever seen me drink a lot of wine?" Sima Xichen said gently, "How have you lived these four years?"
Ye Fan smiled mischievously and said: "Do you really think that Qingfeng Sword is the best in the world? After all, Liuyun Sword Technique is a martial art that is comparable to your Qingfeng Sword Technique. You only know the wonders of Qingfeng Sword Technique, how could you know
This Liuyun Sword Technique also has magical qualities that Qingfeng Sword Technique cannot match."
Sima Xichen looked at Ye Fan with loving eyes, and her heart was full of satisfaction. Her every smile and every word made him feel happy.
"Why are you laughing?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"I don't know either." Sima Xichen said with a smile, "I just know that when I see you, I feel happy, I can't help but want to laugh, and I feel happy and satisfied."
Ye Fan's face turned red, and she heard the wind outside the window gradually getting louder. She liked the sound of the wind, and it made her feel warm in her hands.
In a distant courtyard, the same loneliness and the sound of wind before the storm came could be heard. Ye Xin sat cross-legged quietly, and her mother sat nearby, looking at her solemnly. Today, Mrs. Li looks a little haggard.
But the grace is still charming.
Dense beads of sweat continued to appear on Ye Xin's forehead, and the clothes on her body gradually became wet in many places. Her face became paler and paler, and blood slowly oozed from the corners of her lips. There was unbearable expression on Mrs. Li's face.
He was so angry, but he endured it and did not say anything to stop him.
After a long time and a full meal, Ye Xin breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes gently, looked at the mother in front of him, and said in a soft voice full of exhaustion, "Mom, I'm afraid it's the fourth level where I can't help you for a while.
You can’t practice it.”
Mrs. Li sighed in her heart. Sometimes the martial arts of Baidu Sect is really evil. She is obviously a pampered young lady, but she is forced to look like this. The little daughter who has always been able to open her mouth when she has nothing to wear at home is now practicing.
He has become the most evil martial arts of Bai Du Sect and reached the third level. In the past four years, Ye Xin has really experienced a lot.
"I have been practicing for four years and have suffered a lot. Just grit your teeth and persevere for a few more days." Li said gently, "Your master has always had great expectations for you and spent a lot of time on you.
Kung Fu, you can't let your master down."
"My daughter knows." Ye Xin sighed and looked at his mother, "Even for my father, I must practice to the point where I can fight against Sima Xichen. However, my daughter is really too inexperienced to test Sima Xichen that day.
Xichen, if he hadn't been so tolerant, I'm afraid his daughter wouldn't be able to come back."
"Mom knows." Mrs. Li walked to her daughter, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said softly, "That's why your master took the risk to let you practice such dangerous martial arts. Sima Xichen is the successor of Qingfeng Sword Technique.
If you meet him with a weapon, you will definitely not be his opponent. However, with his attachment to your sister, if you practice your current martial arts, you can become an invincible weapon. As long as you can get close
If you get his body, you can definitely kill him."
"Master, why must he put Sima Xichen to death?" Ye Xin murmured.
Mrs. Li looked at her daughter, with some unbearable brows, and said softly: "Mom, I know that you like Sima Xichen and you can't do anything to him, but you would rather kill him yourself than let him die in the hands of others.
, so, work hard to practice martial arts, just to let him die in your hands, a happy death. These past four years have been really difficult for you."
"Why doesn't my master want to see me with my true face?" Ye Xin asked softly.
Li stopped talking and said softly: "Xin'er, there are some things you'd better not know. If you do, it will only make you sadder."