Xinghuan has never been a romantic person, at most a little lewd...

He has only liked one woman once, and he has always thought that he will only like that one woman.

At least until now, he had only been emotionally attached to the woman.

Motivation is not the same as emotion.

The heart is tempted by a moment.

Emotion is a lifetime.

Now, he is even more difficult to be emotional.

He likes women, he likes to be a little more erotic about women, that's all.

It's like playing on the spot, occasionally using your hands, but not emotionally.

It may be tempting, but after that moment, the heart will be at peace again.

It's not ruthless, it's just that it won't love anymore...

Courtyard.

Xinghuan and Lan Dieyi were entangled in broad daylight for a long time.

At noon, the sun was in the sky.

The blue butterfly flutters lightly and softly among the roses, and the butterflies around the body are pleasing to the eye.

At the stone table, Xinghuan quietly poured wine and drank wine...

Suddenly plucked a rose, the blue butterfly clothes fluttered, smiled, clear eyes like a crescent moon, and said, "Childe, give it to you." ”

Xinghuan smiled indifferently, took the rose, and said, "You should go." ”

Lan Dieyi sighed faintly and said, "The slave family is a little reluctant for some reason." ”

Closing his eyes, Xinghuan smelled the unique fragrance of desert roses, and said nothing.

The fragrant wind hit, and the tender voice of Lan Dieyi sounded in his ears: "After the slave family sends those things back, I will come to find Gongzi." ”

Those chrysalis can't be lost, she must send them back herself.

Xinghuan is no longer hiding traces now, so it is not difficult to find it if you have a heart.

Gently put down the rose in his hand, Xinghuan slowly opened his eyes.

The roses are still there, and the beauty is gone...

Suddenly smiled inexplicably, Xinghuan got up and walked into the room with the wine jug.

On the bed, Huo Qinglan didn't know when she had woken up, her eyes blank.

Seeing this, Xinghuan didn't care, and said lightly: "The poison in your body has been resolved." ”

With a slight movement of her eyes, Huo Qinglan looked at Xinghuan and said softly, "You saved me?" ”

She didn't know why Xinghuan was here, and she didn't care.

Xinghuan sat on the edge of the bed, leaned lazily, and said, "You can leave at any time, Tang Butian will not look for you again in the future." ”

Huo Qinglan said calmly: "Why? ”

Xinghuan stroked the hair on her cheeks for the delicate and weak woman, and said, "Because he is dead." ”

Huo Qinglan was stunned, and suddenly said, "Why did you save me?" ”

Xinghuan took a sip of wine and said, "By the way." ”

The room was quiet.

Xinghuan was thinking about one thing, what should he do next.

Ten years is too long, I always have to find something to do...

After a long time, Huo Qinglan sat up with her weak body, and after a while, she got out of bed.

The revealing dress faded and was replaced by another beautiful and clean dress.

During the whole process, she didn't care about Xinghuan's existence.

After changing into her dress, Huo Qinglan paused and said, "Thank you." ”

With the words fell, she walked out of the room.

The sunlight outside was a little dazzling, and the jade hand was raised lightly, and she blocked the sunlight, and slowly came to the courtyard, where the roses were from.

The wind blows, the dress flutters, and the hair dances.

Her eyes slowly closed, and Huo Qinglan fell down among the flowers with her back to the sky, alarming the dancing butterflies.

Desert roses are highly poisonous, and when they see blood entering their bodies, they will soon die.

Huo Qinglan's exposed white and tender skin had been scratched in many places.

Obviously, she wanted to die.

From beginning to end, Xinghuan has been watching quietly, without speaking or hindering.

He knew that roses were poisonous, and he also knew that Huo Qinglan had nothing to love and wanted to die.

For a person who wants to die, sometimes any obstruction is useless.

However, he finally got up and walked out of the room, came to Huo Qinglan, who was motionless, and sat down on the spot, as if chatting: "Are you really willing to leave this world like this?" ”

There had been two women who had died in front of him, so he didn't want to see a third.

Huo Qinglan seemed to have made up her mind to die and ignored it.

Smiling, Xinghuan didn't care, and said, "What about your brother?" ”

Finally, Huo Qinglan reacted and muttered, "I'm sorry for him." ”

Xinghuan sighed: "Perhaps, he will forgive you." ”

got Tang Butian's memory, and he knew very well that Huo Qinglan's body was still intact.

However, the body is complete, and the heart is complete...

Huo Qinglan opened her eyes and looked at Xinghuan and asked, "Will he?" ”

Xinghuan replied, "You should ask him in person." ”

Huo Qinglan was silent.

Casually, Xinghuan's fingers swept through the wound on Huo Qinglanyu's hand, and said, "Go and ask, it's good to leave no regrets." ”

It is slanting westward.

Huo Qinglan lay among the flowers for an afternoon, and Xinghuan accompanied each other for an afternoon.

In the afterglow of the sunset, Huo Qinglan was still indifferent.

Finally, night falls, and the chill invades.

Xinghuan pillowed his head with his hands, quietly looked at the stars and crescent moon in the sky, and said, "The night is cool." ”

Such as water.

However, he received no response.

Turning his head, Xinghuan looked at the perfect cheek.

At some point, the woman next to her had fallen into a deep sleep.

got up, Xinghuan carried Huo Qinglan back to the room, lit the stove, and covered the brocade quilt.

After closing the door, he took a jar of fine wine from the cellar and returned to the courtyard and sat down.

Although not many people know about chrysalis, it is not that no one knows.

Therefore, there are not many people who want to find Tang Butian.

Therefore, Tang Butian rarely goes out, and there are no outsiders in the place where he lives.

When you want to eat, someone brings you food, and when you want to drink, there are plenty of them in the wine cellar.

In short, very few people know about it, and few outsiders come.

Very few people came, not that no one came.

In the middle of the night, people came.

Three people came.

Courtyard.

Chu Yu, Ye Fan, and Wei Dao looked at Xinghuan with an indifferent face and a quiet drink.

They came to find Tang Butian, but they didn't expect to see Xinghuan.

For Xinghuan, the three of them were very interested, and the most interested among them was Ye Fan.

After all, Xing Huan's flying knife was no worse than his Xiao Li flying knife.

After looking at it silently for a moment, Wei Dao suddenly said, "Why do I think this person is a little familiar." ”

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Me too." ”

Chu Yu smiled: "He is Xinghuan, many people will be familiar with him." ”

Since Xinghuan disappeared for a long time, the rivers and lakes have gradually forgotten it.

So after seeing it with your own eyes, it's not an exaggeration to look familiar.

However, the familiarity of Wei Dao and Ye Fan is not the familiarity of Xinghuan.

Of course, they recognize Xinghuan, but that inexplicable familiarity is not because Xinghuan is Xinghuan.

Shaking his head slightly, Wei Dao didn't continue to dwell on the inexplicable familiarity in his heart, and sighed: "He's a big trouble." ”

Ye Fan was helpless.

As a good friend of Wei Dao, he knows very well how smart Wei Dao's crow beak is.

Although Chu Yu had heard of it, he hadn't experienced it himself, so he was a little unsure and said, "What does Brother Wei mean by this?" ”

Wei Dao didn't explain, didn't shy away from Xinghuan at all, and said: "After this incident, it's best to stay away from this person." ”

Hearing this, Chu Yu and Ye Fan carefully looked at him again.

In this regard, Xinghuan didn't care about it, and said casually: "Something?" ”

Wei Dao stepped forward and sat down, and said, "Take the liberty of bothering and come to find someone." ”

Xinghuan said lazily: "What person." ”

Wei Dao smiled: "Woman." ”

Ye Fan sat down and added, "A woman with blue eyes." ”

Chu Yu also sat down and added again, "Yesterday, that woman was sent here by a sand thief. ”

Guyi ......