Babyface stood in the doorway waiting, not planning to go in.

I glanced at him, "You're not afraid that if I go in, it will be against him?" ”

"There's no one watching here, and it's not difficult to kill someone and set it on fire."

Babyface held back a breath of anger, and was reluctant to talk to me, and when he heard this, his eyes widened, and finally he swallowed it reluctantly.

"Then the eldest princess, please take it, if there is really something wrong with the master, then I can't guarantee anything else, I can definitely guarantee that even the people from the neighboring countries will not be able to get out of the city gate alive." Babyface said.

I didn't speak, but Lu Yu defended me, and said angrily: "Have you been kicked in the head by a horse's hooves all day long, even if my princess really wants to do it, now you have died eight hundred times, and it is your turn to stand here and say cool things?" ”

was straightforward and unpolite, and the baby-faced face suddenly became ugly, "You ......!" ”

"You are what you are, remember your identity and duties." Green Grapefruit then looked at me again, and her voice was obviously softer, "The slave is guarding here, don't worry." ”

The furnishings in the house are the same, but all the curtains are drawn, and the whole room is dark, and when you enter it, your eyes can't see clearly.

I folded my hands and walked in.

Things are people, in just a few years, it seems like a lifetime has passed, and the hatred that was hated at the beginning is not so hateful now.

It's all smoothed out by time.

I pushed the door open and entered, and in the darkness an arm wrapped around me, and with a burning breath in my ears, he hugged me from behind, one hand around my waist and the other stuck against the wall.

The whole person is tightly encircled, and all my senses are exceptionally clear and obvious in the dark.

"Ah Luan." His voice was low, with a hint of laziness and hoarseness.

His lips touched the tips of my ears slightly, and there seemed to be joy in his low voice, "Won't you be sad if I die?" ”

The voice was unusually hoarse, and his lips had always been cold, and now they were hot like flames.

It seems to be burning in the next second.

He was sick, and sure enough, not lying.

I couldn't tell what emotions were in my heart, so I pushed his arm away without a trace and stood opposite him, "If you die, it will really be a celebration of the whole world, and the four seas will be peaceful." ”

My throat was slightly hoarse, and I struggled to discern his position in the dark, and continued in a lower voice, "Then it is really a great blessing for the country. ”

Pei Yousheng didn't speak for a long time, this darkness was particularly depressing, because the windows seemed to be closed, and there was a strong smell of medicine inside, and the taste of herbs was very bitter.

The sluggishness is like a feeling of dying people, which is a feeling of lifelessness and rejection that makes me inexplicably irritable and repulsive.

I always thought that he was standing, and I thought that killing him would end all my mistakes, but I didn't expect that when I actually saw this scene, I wasn't much more comfortable.

At least it's not what you think.

Pei Yousheng's voice was very good, even if he was hoarse now, he still laughed in a low voice, "That's a pity, I thought that Xiao Aluan would leave at least one or two tears." ”

"If I really die, then everything I have now will be yours, your country, your territory, your soldiers and horses, all of them will be returned to their original owners, but it will not be too late."

I opened the curtains, and the sunlight outside burst in, illuminating the room.

The bright one that was illuminated instantly.

"Pei Yousheng." I looked at him, and there was plenty of light, and I could see his appearance clearly, still with a long body, wearing only a white lining, leaning against the wall, his hair was not tied, but scattered on the sides, and his face was even paler with black hair.

Those dark eyes, thin lips seemed to be smiling, and the corners of the lips drooped slightly, completely different from the god of killing in my original memory.

He looks sick now.

"Listen clearly, I don't hate you, but I won't forgive you, so even if you die, I won't be sad, and I won't even have tears, not even a drop."

"It's just a happy thing, and no one will remember you, there are many heroes in troubled times, and those who have been favored by you will forget you sooner or later."

I said word by word, but the palm of my hand was broken.

At that moment, when the sun fell on him, when I could see his appearance clearly, it was like something was crushing over his heart, running over and over again, sour and astringent.

When he heard me say this, he was still lazy and leaned against the wall, his eyelids raised, and his smile was still faint, "Well, that really makes me sad." ”

He looked up again, "What about him?" Would you be sad if something happened to him? ”

No matter how pale his face was, how weak he looked, his eyes were still black and thick, and thick clouds were rolling.

"Yes." I looked him in the eye and said.

His deep eyes seemed to darken a little, and it seemed to be just my hallucination.

"Then I might as well kill him, and save you from being sad in the future." The corners of his lips curled slightly, as if it was just a very casual remark, and it seemed like a joke.

But he never joked.

It was so depressing that I turned to leave, but he grabbed my wrist, he held me in his arms, his chin rested on my shoulder, and his hoarse voice seemed to be a little tired.

"Just for a moment, Luan, don't make trouble."

Most of his strength seemed to be unloaded on me, and when his eyes were closed, the long eyelashes covered his eyes, which were prone to condensation, and the bruises under his eyes were heavy, and his lips were a little white.

Really sick.

Qi Yan's secret poison makes people live for less than a year, but he has survived until now, I heard those imperial doctors say that he is a miracle, but his body is still at the end of his strength.

Reason should have pushed him away, but when his hand was about to push away, his fingertips trembled.

It's no wonder that the interior of this house is familiar, all the furnishings are the same as the one I lived in before, and the position has not even been moved, which makes me feel like I have returned to the room where I have lived for a long time.

It seems to have returned to the past, without the-for-tat and tragedy that followed.

I looked at it distractedly, he didn't know when he opened his eyes, and said calmly, "They all say you're dead, but I don't believe it." ”

"The flowers in the house have not yet withered, you are a living person, how can you say that you will die if you die, I think, you will definitely come back, and it is true."

When I said this kind of affectionate words in a hoarse voice, my fingertips trembled even more, and I subconsciously took a few steps back and came out of his arms.

"Regent, I have been married a long time ago, and now I am the imperial concubine." I said.

This is the last hurdle to tear through the peace.

It can be ignored, but it is not non-existent.