() Leave the carefree silent pick up the teacup, take a sip, no words.

Fang Zhiyan hurriedly lowered her eyes and walked out slowly.

As soon as he left the palace gate, he almost collided with a person, and suddenly raised his head, and his eyes suddenly showed joy.

"Zixuan?"

Ixuan was obviously not in the mood to greet her, so he responded lightly and staggered by.

Fang Zhiyan's heart moved, and she hurriedly followed silently, and before she could get close, she heard Ion Xuan's angry questioning.

"Father, what did you and Ziye say? Did she become like that? ”

"What's wrong with me? She's gone crazy, what does it have to do with me? The voice of the carefree was extremely puzzled.

"You still don't admit it? Early in the morning, you looked for Ziye and made her cry...... That's when my heart is depressed, and I go crazy......" Ion Xuan roared angrily.

"What kind of fallacy are you?" Li Wuwu also roared angrily: "If I want to hurt her, what if I can't?" Do you have to make some trouble? ”

Taking a step forward, he said earnestly: "Zixuan, believe me...... If I wanted to hurt her, you wouldn't even notice ......."

Fang Zhiyan's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and she suddenly turned around and left quietly.

……

Leaning on a rattan chair, Zi Ye quietly watched the last rays of sunlight fall from the sunset.

The sound of footsteps behind her made the corners of her lips twitch, and then she felt a pair of warmth caress her cheeks.

Zi Ye didn't say nothing, tilted his head slightly, buried his head between his palms, and felt the tenderness that penetrated into his bones.

It wasn't until the last ray of sunshine disappeared into the horizon that she said leisurely: "When people are dull, they always think about the vigorous, but when the vigor passes, they will find that life is just plain and bland......"

Ion Xuan bent down and kissed her lightly in her ear: "Whether it is vigorous or plain, I will be by your side......"

"But I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you for too long......" Zi Ye's eyes faded with a touch of sadness: "Ion Xuan, do you know? I can feel the ...... I'm in the twilight of old age...... I'm afraid tomorrow morning...... I'll have gray hair and my teeth will fall out......"

"Purple Night, you know what? I've been to my father today......"

Zi Ye's heart jumped suddenly, and she looked at him with burning eyes: "What are you looking for him?" ”

"He was honest with me about everything he had said to you in the morning...... I also explicitly sued him...... I don't want the throne anymore......"

Zi Ye was suddenly shocked: "What did you say?" ”

"I don't want the throne anymore...... I'm going to take you out of here, and we can go through the mountain and go to the other side of the mountain and find a place to live in seclusion...... I'll grow old with you until we're never separated again......"

"Never to be separated again?" Zi Ye's heart trembled violently again: "Ion Xuan, what are you going to do?" ”

Ixuan clasped her hand and kissed her fingertips gently.

"You are born, I am born, you are gone, I will accompany you to Huangquan ......"

In a few words, Ion Xuan said very lightly, but Zi Ye saw pampering and determination in his eyes.

"Zixuan ......"

Ziye's lips trembled slightly, and she suddenly felt that she had gone too far.

She was actually using Ixuan's pain to complete his father's exhortation.

Just as she was hesitating whether to tell him the truth of the matter, a familiar chirp suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Zhu Huang?"

Looking up, Zhu Huang's figure hovered in the air, and she was about to greet it, but she suddenly noticed that many things were falling from the sky.

Spread out the palm, a touch of red "pop", dripping into the palm.

It's blood.

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