Xuanyuan Si had no intention of hiding it. He raised his bloodless lips and smiled weakly at her: "I prepared this cup of tea for myself."
The feeling of being extremely cold should be what it feels like now, right?
Walking forward in the dark night, looking around, the surroundings were dark. I finally found a lantern that could illuminate the way forward. After lighting it, I found that the cliff was right at my feet. Without this lantern, I would have stepped on it.
.
Yan Buhuan could not find his voice.
Xuanyuan Si looked at the lonely moon reflected in the sky and said with a depressed tone: "I never thought I would stay in one place and sit there all day long. I want to go to Lichun Courtyard and Pudiao Xianglou.
I want to eat the eight-treasure glazed duck leg from Fuxingzhai...but I can’t do any of that.”
I have to drink a lot of tonic soup every day, and my stomach is full of these things. There is nowhere to hold anything else. Even if I can hold it, my mouth will be full of medicinal taste, and no matter how delicious it is, it will probably have no taste.
Bar.
After so many days, he thought he could get used to it, but later he found that he couldn't get used to it at all. Just staying in one place had exceeded his limit.
What's more, there will be countless such days in the future?
After some deep weighing, he thought of this.
Once he is dead, Xuanyuan Kingdom will not be dependent on him anyway. His father is in good health and he is gone. His father may live for two more years. As for Xuanyuan Ci, I heard that he and Yan Que are friends with each other. Father
It has already fulfilled two people.
Except for his mother and the rest of the family, he owed nothing.
At least that's what he thought before Yan Buhuan came.
"You poisoned yourself? Xuanyuan Si...you..." Yan Buhuan spoke with a trembling voice.
She didn't dare to think that if she hadn't realized that the tea was cold and wanted to change it for him, wouldn't she...
"Don't worry, if you serve this tea, I won't drink it." Once he drinks it, he knows the consequences very well, and he will never do anything that harms others.
Yan Buhuan's eyes widened and he felt a cold sensation on the back of his neck: "You almost died, do you know?"
Xuanyuan Si shrugged his shoulders indifferently, but to him, this action was no longer as handsome as before.
"I know!"
Yan Buhuan was speechless to him again.
Xuanyuan Si showed a rare desolate look: "But how can a playful person like me stay in the same place forever?"
Some people are born restless, and Xuanyuan Si was extremely restless in his mother's womb. For someone who does whatever he wants, it's a bit too cruel to ask him to live with a decaying body forever, not to mention Xuanyuan Si's Qinggong.
Now he will never have the chance to show off his proud steps of Qinggong. This kind of insult is more terrifying than killing him.
Yan Buhuan was so stunned that he could not speak.
"Unhappy, not only can't I go anywhere else, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold my beautiful lady in my arms in the future..." He closed his eyes gently, but the smile on his lips still remained, full of joy.
of self-deprecation.
"If you die, it will only hurt your loved ones and hurt your enemies. Your death has no meaning at all." Yan Buhuan finally found his voice.
Xuanyuan Si opened his eyes and looked at her blankly: "You mean, before I die, I will have another person on my back."
Even though he was like this, and he was still in the mood to joke, Yan Buhuan didn't know how to face this person.
