72. Cold War confrontation
Early in the morning, I forgot my life and lost sleep all night, got up early, packed my things, and went to the well to fetch water and wash, but found that the night lights were still on in Xilian's room overnight.
In front of the door, the meal she had placed yesterday had not been touched at all.
She walked to the door and looked at the cold meal at her feet, just as she had placed it yesterday, she stretched out her hand and wanted to knock on the door, but hesitated and put it down.
Picking up my meal, I went back to the kitchen.
When he went out again, Xi Lianye had opened the door and stood in front of the door, wearing a moon-white robe, his black hair was uncombed, floating around his waist, a few strands were scattered on his forehead, his face was a little unkind, and his dark eyes followed her footsteps, staying on her body for a moment.
Su Wusheng turned his head, looked at him, nodded, put the beaten water in front of him, hooked his head and prepared to leave.
There was a heat on his arm, and he grabbed it with a pair of big hands.
"Ugly, is this a cold war?" Xi dragged her arm overnight, one hand, enough to hold her thin arm, "This is your trick, right?" β
Wangsheng turned around, shook it hard, shook off his hand, looked at him coldly, turned around and entered the kitchen, slammed, closed the door, and the roof trembled a little.
Xi Lian looked at his drooping arms, his watery eyes were painted with a layer of gloom, he looked at his hands, raised his foot, took two steps towards the kitchen, and stopped.
The breeze was light in the morning, but it also blew up his long hair, and as the veils at the corners of his clothes flew, the breeze poured into his clothes, his bones, and his cold face was covered with a layer of indifference.
To what extent, exactly?
The corners of his mouth pulled a wry smile slightly, "Ugly, tell me ......"
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Forget to hide in the room, take a deep breath, take a deep breath, and the abnormal beating of the heart calms down a little.
She ran to the basin of water to clean her face, and when she had washed up hurriedly, she turned on the fire and carefully studied the next meal.
Half an hour later, I quietly opened the door, saw that there was no one in the courtyard, ran to the door of the night with the meal, knocked on the door, put the meal in front of the door as yesterday, and was about to run away, when I suddenly saw that the fence in front of the door was slightly open, and the hat hanging in front of the door was gone.
West left overnight.
As soon as the thought came to her, she pushed the door open in desperation, and slammed it open, echoing violently.
The room was empty.
The rocking chair is covered with a mattress, and there are white jade wine glasses on the table, two of them, both of which are placed opposite each other, and the room is filled with a faint aroma of wine, mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms wafting from the door, which makes people a little intoxicated.
A pot of wine, drink it all.
West left overnight.
Her heart began to panic, despair, fear, and loss namelessly...... At the same time, it swept the heart.
West overnight, left her, and left.
He left her in such a maze that he could never get out of, in a space that only he could walk into in this world, and left himself behind......
Tears unconsciously welled up in the eyes, the nose was a little sore, a little painful, in the heart, a little empty, a little resentful.
"Xilian Night, how can you let me not hate you!" She trembled and looked at the door where she had spent most of her hour preparing breakfast for him, trying to suppress her tears, "You said to give me three chances, but you left me behind......"
Like a heartless father, he takes advantage of himself, abandons himself, and doesn't care about himself.
She staggered to the rocking chair, curled up in a ball, lay down on the chair, shook her body, and squeaked in her ears.
This voice made her feel a little stable, and the tears stayed in the depths at this time, no longer flowing.
She stared up at the sky with her eyes open, her eyes blank and hollow, her fingers resting on the chair, and then and again, regularly tapping on the wood of the chair, making a slight, thump, thump.
It's so quiet, and the silence makes her a little frightened.
From now on, is there only one person?
Thinking of this, she got up, sat down at the table, picked up an empty jade cup, poured a full cup, drank the drink, the aroma of the wine repelled her nose, slid down to her chest, and her stomach burned for a while......
The peach blossom brew with such a light breath has such a big hot burn, which is something that I have never experienced in my life.
Is it because of its coldness or its warmth?
She didn't know.
Drinking one cup after another, a few glasses passed through his stomach, his mind became dizzy, and a bitter smile spread to his lips, "Bai Yu, Ah Sheng, I will never see you again." β
After a few more drinks, everything in the room became a double shadow, a double table, a double cup......
She turned her face to the door, two doors, two people.
The man's face was very familiar, and he stood in front of the door with a cold face, holding a golden wire cage in his hand, and the birds in the cage were chirping noisily.
The man stood in front of the door, looking very good, his hair was as black as ink, and his face was as white as snow, especially his eyes, although they were as cold as snow particles in an ice cave, but he kept looking at himself, all the time, and there was only himself in his eyes......
He walked up to her, looked down at the drunk and hazy Su Wangsheng, and dropped what he was holding.
"Su Wusheng, do you want to see him?"
Forget to say a few words, grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Is that you?" Are you gone? Are you back? Don't go...... Don't leave me alone......"
Xi Lian looked at her overnight and grabbed her little hand, stretched out his hand and swept it away, pulling her soft body like cotton, "I am not Su Baiyu, see clearly, I am not Su Baiyu." β
Wangsheng only felt that this breath smelled so good and warm, she sighed and hugged his waist violently, "Don't go!" Don't go anywhere! Don't leave me! β
Xi Lian was shocked all night, stood in place, and forgot to move.
"Say it again! Don't go away! Or, Su Baiyu? β
He lifted the chin of the woman who took the initiative to pounce on him in his arms, "Su Wusheng, make it clear, I and Su Baiyu, who do you want?" β
Forget Sheng buried his face in his chest, raised his misty eyes, and smiled delicately, "Your heart is beating so fast, what is it for?" β
He pursed his lips and said nothing.
"I'm alone, I'm sad", she raised her eyes, pear blossoms with rain, tears on her face, "you...... Stay with me, okay......"
"I'm not, Su Baiyu."
He repeated word by word, and she in her arms looked at him obsessively, full of pity and expectation.
She said to herself, stay with me.
She said, "Don't leave me."
"Uh-huh......" Her arm loosened and slid towards the slump, and he reached for it, crossed his arms and carried her into his arms.
"I'm tired." She grabbed the placket of his chest and began to sniff like a puppy, sniffing over and over again, and suddenly smiled reassuringly, "By the way, this is the smell......
Taste of relief.
"Su Wusheng", he lowered his eyes, and said again without slowness, "I am not Su Bai, don't ......"
Demon Shao's eyes widened instantly, and his face was filled with astonishment.
She put her arms around his neck, closed her eyes, and sent her red lips drunkenly to block all his words.
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The aroma of wine permeated between his lips and tongue, the γγγγ and liquid were confucian, the tips of the tongue and γγγγ were intertwined, and she was lying in his arms, hugging his neck with all her strength, and deep and domineering WEN touched his lips.
She probed her tongue deeply, teasing and rubbing in his mouth, dodging, invading, possessing, and dodging......
THE LONG WEN OF THE CENTURY ENDED AFTER HIS DEPARTURE.
Forget to close his eyes, his blushing face is like a fluttering morning glow, and the peach blossoms brewed with wine are full of attractive aromas.
Xi Lian moved his thin lips overnight and muttered, "Ugly......"
She squirmed, opened her eyes, smiled brightly, aimed at his lips, and bit down hard.
It hurt, it hurt, her lips were biting by her, and her thin lips were under her teeth. Xi Lianye looked at her silently and motionlessly, letting her snow-white teeth bite her lips, so domineering and arrogant.
She traced the line of his lips with the tip of her tongue, her long eyelashes brushing his cheeks, and muttered a few times, like a feral cat that had been fed, closed her eyes contentedly, and curled up in his arms.
Xi Lian hugged her overnight and put her on the bed, she still maintained the tendency to hold herself, and did not lose the slightest.
He tugged at her hand, and she hugged her tighter, a grunt of displeasure coming out of her mouth.
"Su Wusheng, what are you doing here?" West all night, whispering, muttering to himself, "Gou? Or is it a new trick? β
He bent down and removed her shoes, "Do you think I'm going to let you go?" β
Gently covered the futon, wrapped her in the futon, and hugged the petite body through the futon, "Don't be naΓ―ve, how can I be fooled with such a trick!" β
"Hehe", he laughed in a low voice, and put her head in his arms, "I am the Ninety-Five, I am the king of the world, I can have countless beauties and beauties in the harem, how can I care about you such an ugly monster?" β
"Su Wusheng, next time, don't use these tricks that let me see through, understand?" His hands fell together, like a baby to sleep, softly, gently.
"Lying in my arms, taking the initiative to hold me, and daring to ...... me so arrogantly"
"In his mouth, he called Su Baiyu's name", he stroked her three thousand green silks, and looked at the well-behaved and obedient woman lying in his arms, "I, I won't believe it, understand?" β
There was silence for a long time.
I still can't help but ask.
"Ugly, you just said, don't let me leave you...... Is it true? β
What answered him was the sound of quiet breathing and a quiet sleepy face, and he fell asleep heavily, grinning at the corners of his mouth, and sleeping calmly without a trace of concern.
Xi Lianye raised his face, looked at the wine bottle opposite the table, looked at the wine bottle that was already empty, sighed, and smiled slowly.
"I've always told you that I won't let you go."
"Jun, no jokes."
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When she woke up, she had a splitting headache, and when she opened her eyes, the harsh sunlight shone on her face, and she covered it with her hands, and it took a while for her to get used to the bright light.
She looked around and found herself lying on a bed in the middle of the cabin, covered with a futon, frowning and thinking softly, remembering that she was drunk, and then she had forgotten everything.
Raising her hand, she found that the wound on her hand that had been pierced by the wooden thorn had been lightly treated and bandaged, and she had doubts in her heart, she had no impression that she had treated the wound.
Suddenly, his pupils widened, he ran out of bed barefoot, opened the door, and greeted the strong sunlight to see the person sitting at the stone table in the courtyard with his head down and carving seriously.
It's him.
West didn't leave overnight! Wangsheng stood motionless in front of the door, quietly staring at the back of Xi Lianye, and his heart was inexplicably settled.
He was dressed in purple clothes, noble and gorgeous, still carving the sunken wood in his hand seriously and quietly, forgetting to know that the person carved in his hand was himself.
She moved her steps and took a few steps forward, only to find that she was not wearing her shoes, and the cold under her feet made her cringe.
Despite the slight sound of footsteps, Xi Lianye still straightened up, put down the things in his hand, got up, turned around, and looked in the direction of Forgotten Life, "Awake?" β
Forget Sheng hesitated, but still nodded, "Hmm." β
He approached her, "Would you like to talk to me?" β
Forget to hang his head, "You think too much." β
He picked her chin with one finger, "Ugly, what's the matter with your appearance?" Can't wait to see me, disheveled, barefoot rushing out? β
His tone was not good, and he was resentful, and he slapped his fingers, "The emperor respects himself." β
"Self-respect?" A threat appeared in the corner of Xi Lianye's eyes, and he made two teases, "Someone like me last night, let me respect myself?" β
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wangsheng raised his face and took two steps back, "Xilian Night, even if you are the emperor, don't talk too much!" β
"Who hugged me last night? Who is lying in my arms? Who was the one who grabbed me to the bed? What, all forgot? β
"Impossible!" She gritted her teeth, "I can't do this to you!" β
Xi Lianye's face changed instantly, and he put his hands on her shoulders, "It's not for me, then, it's for Su Baiyu." β
She retreated step by step, and he approached step by step, "Su Wusheng, answer me, is it Su Baiyu, or me?" β
His fingers were slender, delicate and fair, but he had the strength of Shura, and he grabbed her shoulder, and suddenly felt the pain of being broken, she was angry at his arrogant behavior, and replied loudly: "Xilian Night, until now, you still ask me such words, it's so naΓ―ve!" β
After she finished yelling, Xi Lianye's fingers loosened.
"Don't you understand? I, Su Wangsheng, have been to you all night, and I have nothing but hatred! She said heavily, "From the beginning when you were embarrassed by my Su family, from the beginning of your house arrest of Bai Yu, from the beginning of your design to harm me, from the beginning of your use of Bai Yu to threaten me again and again, how can I not have hatred for you!" β
He lowered his fingers, and a hoarse and deep voice came out of his thin lips word by word, "Since the ugly concubine hates me, then I will never live up to your hopes, and I will definitely torture Su Baiyu." β
Biting his lip and looking at him warily, he suddenly smiled, "What is that frightened look in your eyes?" Comparatively speaking, I prefer the enthusiastic you of yesterday, the flattering you, and the ...... who shouts with joy under me."
"Smackββ!
This slap was loud, and after the sound, Su Wusheng looked at his hand in disbelief, and instantly retracted it, but his footsteps couldn't move for half a minute.
A crimson palm print appeared on his fair face, which was the mark left by Su Wangsheng on his face.
Xi Lianye stretched out his arm and pushed her against the door panel, looking coldly, "It's me who indulges you too much." β
Forget Sheng raised his eyes fearlessly, and the stubbornness in his eyes made Xi Lianye not ignore.
"Since you hate me, come to me." She raised her head, "Even if I had a deep blood feud with you before, I wanted to kill or chop, so I came at me and released the white jade." β
Xi Lian looked at her for a moment in the night, put down his hands on the door panel, paced lightly and gently, sat down in front of the stone table again, picked up the knife, and lowered his eyebrows.
In the silent space, there was the rustle of wood and blades.
Forget to stand up straight, and heard the sound of the night without temperature.
"Su Wusheng, don't think too highly of yourself, you are nothing to me."
Wangsheng looked at his back, smiled coldly, and said, "In my heart, you are just one, a demon." β
Xi Lianye's back shook, and she sat up straight, and she saw him standing up, holding the uncarved sunken wood, and walking out of the wall with a slow pace.
During this period, there was no looking back.
Seeing that his fingers seemed to be forbearing, clenched slightly, his fingers were extremely beautiful in the sun, and the color of green tendons in the transparency, she thought, he was trying his best to hide and turn around and kill himself.
Xilianye's back disappeared in front of her, and she didn't know where he had gone, only that he had walked out of the wooden house with the sunken wood in his hand.
But she knew in her heart that he wouldn't go, and he wouldn't come back.
She moved her steps, her feet were cold, and then she noticed that she had been standing barefoot here for a long time, and she lowered her eyes and walked slowly towards the bed, sat down, picked up her shoes, put on soft white stockings, and pushed her feet into the pink embroidered shoes.
Crimson Yun flashed, and her mind flashed to Xi Lianye's pure white boots, and his frightened, bewitching and seductive eyes.
She shook her head, her mind was messy, and some broken sounds came to her ears.
"Don't go ......"
"Stay with me......"
Suddenly, she remembered the softness of her lips touching, her strong kiss, and how she nestled in his arms unreasonably......
Her heart began to beat wildly in a panic, she clutched her clothes, looked at her bandaged hand, and couldn't say a word in a daze.
The one who was unreasonable last night, and the one who took the initiative to get close to him was himself!
But the only way, the only way...... She thought of his eyes, his back, and his chest for no reason, and she slapped him!
The red palm prints on his fair face were so obvious, he looked at himself with such eyes, faced himself with such a back, and carved her appearance with heavy wood alone.
"You're just a demon in my heart."
This...... Is it another stab on his wound?
Wangsheng moved to the window, looked at the clear sky that was a little dazzling in the distance, squinted his eyes and let out a long breath, "Xilian Night, what should I do to you?" β
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Sunrise and sunset, a day's time, I don't know where I went all night, I forgot to put the prepared meal on the table, waited, watched the steaming porcelain plate gradually cold, took it hot, cold again, back and forth, repeated many times.
When night fell, there was the sound of the fence pushing outside the courtyard, and he got up in a panic and ran out of the hospital.
He entered the house, raised his eyes to look at Su Wangsheng, and then glanced away, no longer looking at her.
Biting his lip, he walked over to him, "I ......"
"What?" He replied coldly, his voice was awe-inspiring, and he couldn't speak.
Dao Lu apologized, she thought about it, but in the face of such eyes, she always couldn't speak, and she couldn't help but be stubborn and defensive against him.
"It's all right......," she muttered with a laugh as she walked towards the house.
"Prepare dinner."
Wangsheng nodded, and presented the meal that had been prepared in the kitchen in the morning, and placed it on the table in the room, "This is the ......" due to repeated stir-frying and heating many times, it was a little dark, and he had been focusing on recalling yesterday's events, and now he found that the whole plate of meals had reached a miserable scene, "I'll go and redo it." β
"No need."
Xi sat upright all night, staring at the plate of meals, and picked up chopsticks.
"This ......" cannot be eaten. She didn't say a word, and was hit into her stomach by a cold look from Xi Lianye.
I want to apologize, Su Wangsheng! She told herself this in her heart, opened her mouth, and couldn't make a voice for a long time.
"Let's get out of the air." He lifted his sleeve and glanced at her, "I don't want to see you. β
Looking up, I saw her small mouth slightly open, as if she had words, Xi Lianye's long eyelashes moved, and glanced at her, "You make me lose my appetite more than this meal." β
Su Wusheng was stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he realize that his words were disrespectful, and then his eyes widened, and he laughed incredibly, "Xilian Night, it seems to be your habit to speak disrespectfully, insulting me seems to have become your hobby, is it?" Well, it's not what I want to come in here, and the person who caught me in is none other than you! If you get tired of it, please let me go! β
"Insulting? Insulting you? He put down his chopsticks, and his voice was as cold as the ground, "I am not even more interested in such a low hobby." β
"You!" Su Wusheng was furious, and was about to speak out for training, when his voice stopped at his next move.
Xi Lian stood up overnight, picked up his meal, walked to the door, moved his long arm, and threw it far away, and there was a crackling sound in his ears.
"Out of the woods."
He leaned against the door with his arms crossed, his long hair covering his brows, leaving a shadow, and she couldn't see his expression clearly, only his low, muffled voice.
"Su Wangsheng, get out of the way."
Forget to raise his face and walk out without hesitation.
Walking past the door, past him, she smelled a faint smell of wine......
As soon as her feet stepped out of the door, the next moment, the door was already closed, and there was a violent sound of the door closing.
With the sound of vibration, Forgetful's heart also seemed to shake a little, she bit her lip, and tears suddenly began to roll in her eyes.
Su Wangsheng, what's wrong with you?
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