The night was quiet, and two faces that were made for each other faced each other.
Face turned red, Yan Xin'er hurriedly turned her head away and denied it duplicitously: "No... no way..."
"There is no best." Jiao Li sat back to his original position as if nothing had happened.
He doesn't need others to like him, let alone like others.
His life has been hidden for several years, and enjoyment is his greatest pleasure. A life that is not tied down by any emotions is the most worth recalling.
Xuanyuan Mu didn't understand this truth, so he fell in love with Yu Buhuan, their junior sister.
Later, Yu Buhuan died, and Xuanyuan Mu completely fell into madness. Looking back on those years, Jiao Li couldn't even imagine how he got through those miserable and inhumane days.
Although he couldn't understand how much pain Xuanyuan Mu felt in his heart, he knew that when the pain in his heart was transformed into his body, the pain would not be less.
Even if he was bitten by a snake once and feared the rope for ten years, he didn't want to go back to the old days.
Therefore, he will not fall in love with anyone, and Xuanyuan Mu... probably thinks the same.
The fire made a crackling sound, and soon it would be daybreak.
Jiao Li put his hands behind his head, lay down casually, looked at the scattered stars in the sky, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Go to sleep, or you won't be energetic tomorrow."
"What about you?" Yan Xin'er asked.
"You should take care of yourself first." Jiao Li sneered disdain again.
…
The next day, dawn.
Xuanyuan Mu suddenly opened his eyes. He was not used to the new sunlight. After getting used to the light, Xuanyuan Mu sat up.
There was a smaller body curled up not far away. The sunlight seemed to be especially fond of her, covering her body impartially. The pale golden halo looked a bit unreal.
Xuanyuan Mu tidied himself up before remembering to wake up Yan Xin'er.
She was originally asked to leave, but then she came back for some unknown reason. She was afraid that Jiao Li would do something wrong to her, so she left a handwriting warning Jiao Li not to mess around.
Jiao Li also cooperated. His leg injury healed and he did not embarrass her.
"Get up." Xuanyuan Mu pushed Yan Xin'er who was lying on her side.
Not awake?
Xuanyuan Mu became unhappy.
"Woke up."
His leg has recovered. He has been delayed enough in the past few days and must not waste any more time.
After shouting a few times and getting no response, Xuanyuan Mu couldn't help but wonder, what's going on?
"Cold... so cold..." came the murmurs in his sleep.
Xuanyuan Mu was startled, subconsciously picked up her body and covered her smooth forehead with one hand.
The hot touch made him frown a little.
Are you actually sick at this time?
Yan Xin'er, who was already sick, came into contact with the heat source and immediately dove into the other person's arms like a fish. Her whole face turned red and her teeth kept chattering.
Xuanyuan Mu's eyes emitted a cold light. Except for Yu Buhuan, he did not allow anyone to get close to him. He was about to push her away, but was caught by the other party's hot hand. The sleeping man said softly: "It doesn't hurt..."
It doesn’t hurt anymore.”
What Yan Xin'er grabbed happened to be his right hand, where buried was a pain that he didn't want to recall for the rest of his life.
The hot air blew on his palms. Xuanyuan Mu withdrew his palms, looked at the scar under his thumb and said to himself, one day, I, Xuanyuan Mu, will definitely forget the hurt.
He looked at Yan Xin'er intently again.
She is Yan Hui's daughter. Yan Hui was kind to him. In that materialistic palace, although he was a prince, because he did not have the favor of his father, his life was worse than that of a bodyguard.
