CHAPTER XIX
"If he suspects that you caused the poison? What about you? ”
Murong Li knocked on the case with a match, "I don't take things that I don't know yet, so that I can worry about it in vain." Now that the king has been poisoned, I naturally want to help him. ”
"Is it worth it?" Yu Xiao asked.
"What?"
"Heavenly Power Lord, is it really worth it for you to do this for him?"
"It's worth it."
"I originally thought that Ah Li was a heartless person, but I didn't expect it...... If the world is really unpredictable, even I can't see through Ah Li. Yu Xiao smiled bitterly.
"What's the point of living if everything is worth it and what isn't worth it?"
"Ah Li."
"Hmm."
"If you have any trouble, come to me. I...... There will always be a protection for you. And ......"
"What."
"Little uncle."
"Hmm."
The love in Yu Xiao's eyes is so hot and humble.
But Murong Li didn't feel it at all, he only had a clear mind in his heart.
Can't give him any response.
Yu Xiao looked at Murong Li with attachment in his eyes and said, "You never cared about me like this, it turns out that I have already lost so completely." I've been wishing for a long time, and I've been hoping that you can turn around and look at me more, which seems to be an extravagant hope. Ah Li's heart is indeed made of stone. ”
"The past doesn't matter anymore." Murong Li looked at Yu Xiao.
"Ah Li, I miss the time when I stayed with you, under the tree, I danced the sword, and you played the flute. But the past, after all, is only the past, and there is no way back. ”
"Hmm."
"Ah Li, have you ever had a little affection for me?" Yu Xiao asked cautiously.
"No, there is only brotherly love, and nothing else."
"Ah Li, thank you for not lying to me." Yu Xiao laughed.
He saluted Murong Li, "Yu Xiao thanks Uncle Xiao for his advice and said goodbye." ”
Murong Li glanced at Yu Xiao and bowed back respectfully to him.
Heavenly power. Zhiming Dormitory
Zhiming felt as if he had been asleep for a long time, and his dreams were bizarre and full of broken memories from the past.
Scattered and mottled.
In the dream, he was still the same Tianquan King who was waiting for death before, and he wanted to make Ah Li laugh all day long.
But Ah Li is always cold, let alone laughing, and even the words are not very short.
Then, he still couldn't keep Ah Li, and watched him go to the night.
Zhiming woke up slowly, his body was very tired, and his head was throbbing and hurting.
Everything in the dream is just a memory of the beginning.
So true.
Zhiming rubbed his swollen temples and sat up.
Chubby ran over happily, "Is the king awake?" Thank God. ”
Zhiming only felt that his head hurt even more, he coughed a few times and said vaguely, "What about Ah Li?" ”
Chubby replied, "He's in the Sunny Stage." Your Majesty, don't you know that in the past few days, you have been unconscious, and the Lord of Murong is worried that you will be broken, and you will lose your soul all day and night. ”
Zhiming's eyes moved slightly, "Is that really the case?" ”
Chubby nodded happily, "yes, yes." Even a fool can tell that he likes you. ”
The corners of Zhiming's lips hooked up a faint arc. After being stunned for a moment, his eyes moved slightly, and he said expressionlessly for a moment, "Why are you talking to me like this?" ”
"The little one knows that the king likes the lord of Murong country, so he naturally cares about this."
"How can you tell?" Zhi Ming asked.