Chapter 27: I just want to sleep, you accompany me

"In a year and a half at most, I can leave this world."

Yun Mi came out of the palace with his hands behind his back, humming a little tune in his throat.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

In the original setting, it was three and a half years since the collapse of the Yun family.

Lu Xingyou asked, "You are gone, what should the Yun family do?" ”

Yun Mi paused, wrinkled his brows and asked, "As long as I take care of the five princes, will everything change?" ”

"But even if there is a change, I don't care about anything."

Yun Mi continued to walk forward and said, "They are not part of my goal, even if something goes wrong at that time, it will not be judged that I am not finished. Besides, I'm a villain, and I'm not a messenger of justice. ”

"Do you really think so?"

Lu Xingyou stopped where he was, refusing to move forward.

Yun Mi walked a few steps and saw that she didn't follow, so she turned her head suspiciously: "Otherwise." The goal is the goal, and it is better not to make extraneous branches. ”

"Otherwise, you're likely to become ...... like you."

Yun Mi laughed: "I made a lot of plans at that time, and finally decided that when your girlfriend has the best chance of clearing the level." The only time I missed, it was quite intriguing. ”

Lu Xingyou pursed his lips.

Yun Mi had reminded him more than once that she had no feelings for him other than to complete the task. But he just didn't believe it. This topic has not been mentioned for a long time, and being told by Yun Mi like this again, Lu Xingyou's heart is a little suffocated.

Yun Mi stretched out his hand towards him and said, "Let's go, go back and make something to eat for you." ”

Lu Xingyou didn't move.

Yun Mi was a little dazed and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"You've traveled through so many worlds, don't you have anyone to worry about?"

Yun Mi thought about it seriously and shook his head.

"A goal is a goal. Good or bad, if everyone has to worry about it, it will be very tiring. ”

Yun Mi said in a posture of a passer-by: "You can't be too emotional in this business. Every world has to go through all kinds of life and death, and if the sense of substitution is too strong, it will collapse. ”

"Have you ever had a breakdown?"

Yun Mi didn't answer him, and changed the topic: "Let's go, I'm going to drink milk tea tonight." ”

Yun Mi learned that there is a kind of person called Machiavellianism.

This kind of person advocates that they can achieve their goals by any means, as long as the result is what they want, then the process is not important, and the means are not important.

Some say that such people are exemplary of inconsistency, ignoring self-morality and focusing on personal interests and self-interest.

Yun Mi felt that she was this kind of person.

Yun Mi walked forward, and Lu Xingyou kept a distance of three steps behind her.

The sun is setting, and red clouds are everywhere. A faint light shrouded the entire kingdom, and the high walls of the palace looked like a prison.

"Lu Xingyou."

Yun Mi stopped under the palace wall, looked up, and said in an ethereal voice: "Do you think I'm particularly bad?" ”

Lu Xingyou's eyes were on her, and he didn't say anything.

The corners of Yun Mi's lips hooked, and her eyes were deep: "I think too." ”

Yun Mi made two cups of milk tea, which were very simple, and there were no pearls. The tea leaves seem to be fried and burnt, a little bitter, and astringent.

Yun Mi joked that she had researched caramel milk tea.

Lu Xingyou has been silent, Yun Mi Xu can see it, and after dinner, he will nest in the house and no one will disturb him.

What is the meaning of the existence of the system? Can anyone become a tasker?

Not really.

Lu Xingyou doesn't believe in coincidences, let alone coincidences within coincidences.

He remembered the end of being a swallow without returning.

Just as he collapsed in despair in the face of Yunmi's cold corpse, a voice came from a distant place.

The host asked him, do you want to go to Yunmi, to find the real Yunmi.

Why is it really Yunmi?

At the time he didn't understand.

Now he seemed to understand.

After Lu Xingyou experienced Shen Wangshu and Li Yu, he began to calm down and began to think about some issues.

Why did the host choose him to be the tasker? Why did you choose to let him have no intersection with Yunmi and be a bystander.

Just to tell him that Yunmi doesn't like him at all?

Fake it.

No logic, no persuasion.

Lu Xingyou saw that the maid was going to add charcoal to the Yunmi's room, so he rolled up the account book and stopped it, saying that by the way, let her go down and rest earlier.

The little maid covered her mouth and smiled, and gave the charcoal fire to Lu Xingyou reservedly.

Yunmi slept exceptionally early today.

Lu Xingyou squatted in front of her bed, and when he saw Yun Mi frowning in his sleep, he reached out and pressed it on her eyebrows and smoothed it out.

Yun Mi slept unsteadily and rolled over.

Will find out.

Lu Xingyou looked at her face and helped her cover the quilt.

You will find the real Yunmi.

Maybe not what he dreamed it would be, but ......

Lu Xingyou felt that he couldn't convince himself. Because he doesn't understand whether the person he likes is just Yun Mi in his world, or the real her in the mouth of the host.

The pressure to be a villain is really high.

Yun Mi's dreams were very broken all night, dreaming of the ministers who pulled her sleeves and asked for money, and dreamed of the sea of fire in the sky, and then dreamed that Yan had no return.

She dreamed that he was crying, inexplicably, and her heart would be uncomfortable.

Yun Mi scratched her head.

Could it be that she talked too much yesterday? Lu Xingyou's expression yesterday looked very sad, and he didn't pay attention to her.

Yun Mi saw the ledger on the desktop and called the maid.

"Lu Xingyou came this morning?"

"Miss Hui, Brother Lu came last night. Now he's in the kitchen. ”

Last night.

Yun Mi put on his coat, tied his hair casually, and as soon as he arrived at the kitchen door, he saw Lu Xingyou scooping something from the pot into the bowl.

"Yo, why are you doing this, stealing food behind my back?"

Yun Mi leaned against the threshold and teased with a joke.

Lu Xingyou glanced at her, and stiffened her chin to ask her to look over there.

This is much better than the milk tea she made last night, and there are tapioca pearls made by Lu Xingyou in it.

"You're going to do this?" Yun Mi's eyes lit up.

Lu Xingyou pursed his lips and said, "What you said last night, it's a pity that milk tea is not worthy of pearls." ”

Yun Mi held the hand of the milk tea cup and paused: "I am talking nonsense casually, and many words are not credible." Don't pay too much attention to me. ”

Yun Mi took two sips of milk tea with a face, and her sweet throat was fishy.

"How much sugar did you put in this?" Yun Mi's face was wrinkled.

Lu Xingyou put down his sleeves and said, "As you said before, if you are in a bad mood, you need to drink sweet milk tea." I didn't think one spoonful of sugar was sweet enough, so I put three spoonfuls. ”

Yun Mi couldn't describe this mood, so she poured milk tea into her mouth.

Sweet to the end, it turns out that the aftertaste is bitter.

Yun Mi felt that his knowledge had increased.

"I didn't sleep last night." Lu Xingyou said.

Yun Mi looked at him puzzled, she understood, was silent, and nodded: "You don't have to go to the construction site with me today." Take your vacation. It's no problem to rest for a few days. ”

"I just want to sleep, you accompany me."

Lu Xingyou held Yun Mi's arm, and his eyes were firm enough to tolerate her refusal.