Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Four: Monstrous Hatred

Shopkeeper Li said: "The owner ...... Like you, I can't believe the result, but none of the masters who were sent survived survived, except for a carrier pigeon that survived the death and came back badly injured...... There is no more life. ”

As he spoke, Shopkeeper Li put the letter stained with unknown blood in front of Feng Xiyan.

"The situation has changed, there is an ambush!"

In just seven words, the danger of the situation at that time was expressed without exception.

Looking at the letter in front of him, which was only seven words, Feng Xiyan's emotions cooled down strangely, but he still had no strength in his body, so he could only sit on the pillar in a decadent manner.

The tears were not flying, Feng Xiyan wanted to drink tea a little, but all the things that made tea were dropped by her just now.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, let me calm down."

Ji Cheng's voice came out of his knees muffled.

"Boss, are you really okay?"

"Well, it's okay, I'm leaving, I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations, but, owner, you ...... Is it really okay? ”

"Well, it's fine."

Feng Xiyan stood up, she needed to trim up, only in this way could she face the next people and things.

"The owner...... Condolences change! ”

Feng Xiyan straightened his back and walked out of the door.

Outside, the moonlit night was hazy, the stars hung loosely in the sky, and the night breeze blew gently in her face, which made her sober for a moment, but let the tears in her eyes flow down again.

She seems, as if, is getting more and more disappointed in the world, and she is not as happy as she used to be.

Thinking about what he said to Shopkeeper Li, Feng Xiyan only felt a burst of sarcasm.

She is too curious, she shouldn't know, she should know, she wants to know, but she finds that the more she knows, the more difficult it is for her to bear, and the more unbearable it is, the more unhappy she is.

When Feng Xiyan walked out of Zhao Gezhuang, Shangguan Candle was dressed in white, bathed in the moonlight, and the figure of the old man who was pulled was standing with a pair of hands on his back to her.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shangguan Candle seemed to have a feeling, slowly turned around, raised his eyes, and looked at her like water.

But Feng Xiyan didn't have any accidents, standing at the door, looking straight at Shangguan Candle from afar, with complicated emotions.

The two looked at each other silently, neither of them spoke first, and after a while, Shangguan Candle chuckled, and walked slowly towards Feng Xiyan.

Looking at Shangguan Candle, who was getting closer and closer, Feng Xiyan was flustered, and even a little at a loss, but before she could react, Shangguan Candle had already stopped one step in front of her.

"Don't you want to eat pastries from the restaurants in the city? Why didn't I eat the pastry, but the people ran away. ”

Shangguan Candle said as he handed the pastry in the paper bag in his hand to Feng Xiyan.

Feng Xiyan looked at Shangguan Candle with a complicated expression, and was speechless for a while.

"What are you doing? Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good if it's cold for a while. ”

Feng Xiyan stretched out his hand to take it, picked up a piece from it and tasted it gently, as if he had tasted the tears he had left.

"Is it delicious? Is the taste still there? Shangguan Candle asked with a concerned face.

"Astringent." Ji Cheng lowered his eyes and replied.

Shangguan Candle was stunned for a moment, "Really?" Then he picked up a piece from the carton held by Feng Xiyan and tasted it gently.

frowned.

Feng Xiyan held the bite of the pastry in his hand, bowed his head and said nothing.

She really didn't understand Shangguan Candle's thoughts, if she really wanted to coax her, coax her to be dizzy, and coax her willingly, why would she do something like that?

What does it mean to go now? Is it compensated? However, this is not something that can be compensated by two pieces of pastry, killing people to pay for their lives, paying debts, it is only natural that she will not believe anything he says.

The front foot did something that made her miserable, and the back foot was when she fled to Zhao Gezhuang, not only did she not get angry, but brought her favorite pastries to coax her?

Did he want her to hate him to death?

What a strange mind, isn't it?

"Maybe it's because it's cold, so Your Majesty still don't eat it, let's go buy the new one."

Feng Xiyan glanced at the pastry that was still warm in his hand, and the sarcasm in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Feng Xiyan sighed lightly and looked up at Shangguan Candle, "Okay, buy the new one again." ”

As he spoke, he put the piece of pastry that he had only eaten into the carton, and handed the box of pastries to Shangguan Candle with an extremely normal smile, "In this way, I will bother Father-in-law Candle to help me throw it away." ”

Shangguan Candle looked as usual, smiled and took the pastry handed over by Feng Xiyan, and then walked side by side with her in the market.

"Grandpa Candle, do you know what I like best?"

"Silver."

Feng Xiyan rarely expresses "I" in front of Shangguan Candle, and usually, he is referred to as "I".

However, now, she doesn't want to carry this invisible shackle, and only uses Feng Xiyan's identity to face Shangguan Candle.

Shangguan Candle's big truth made Feng Xiyan choke, but soon his expression was as usual.

"Well, silver is indeed my favorite, but I have one that I like even more, Grandpa Candle, do you want to know?"

"Your Majesty, please speak."

Shangguan Candle's voice continued to come.

"I like silver because I used to be poor and afraid, and I always felt that as long as I had money, I could get a sense of security, so I developed this habit, but in fact, what I like the most is the relationship between people."

Shangguan Candle glanced at Feng Xiyan in surprise.

Feng Xiyan did not pause and continued.

"I'm a soft-hearted person, and if others are good to me, I will try my best to be good to others."

After speaking, Feng Xiyan glanced sideways at Shangguan Candle, who was looking down thoughtfully, turned around, and continued to speak.

"On the contrary, if someone is hostile to me, I will return the hostility to the other party."

Shangguan Zhu frowned, but still didn't speak.

"Ying Wei, although he is still a child, because I have a little kindness for a purpose, he believes in me, protects me, works hard for me, regards me as the most important person in his heart, and even works hard in secret, wanting to grow up quickly and rely on me."

At this point, Shangguan Candle stopped suddenly.

Feng Xiyan didn't notice anything, and walked a few steps forward, Yu Guang noticed the movement beside her, and she also stopped, but did not turn around, and looked ahead without any warmth.

"What the hell does Your Majesty want to say?"

Shangguan Candle couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger, and the voice came from behind him.

Feng Xiyan slowly turned around and looked at him for a moment.