"Don't go."

It was not too late for Cen Yin to clasp his hands tightly, and his fierce tone a while ago seemed to be deflated at the moment, and he no longer had half of his momentum. In the tone, there is really nothing left except powerlessness.

Such a few words, such a small action, but it seemed to exhaust all his strength, Cen Yin hugged the moment when it was not too late, and his eyes revealed a strong sense of exhaustion and powerlessness.

It was this powerlessness that instantly unloaded his temper like magic.

Probably because it's too weak, no temper can hold up.

Perhaps because of this sense of powerlessness, after Cen Yin dropped the next three words, he didn't have any more extra words. It's just that it's not too late to hug her tightly, and his head is buried in her hair, as if it can relieve his feeling that his whole strength is almost exhausted.

“……”

Shi Feiwan was originally ignited by a fierce fire because of the fierce and commanding sentences "no drinking" and "stop" in front of Cen Yin, so when she was forcibly hugged again, her first reaction was to shake off Cen Yin's hand.

Of course, it didn't work out.

Only for the second moment, she froze suddenly, and the movement of breaking free suddenly stopped, as if she was restricted by magic. The footsteps that were about to jump forward were also sticky, and they suddenly froze in place, unable to step out again.

Ben's annoyed little face also seemed to be ossified at this moment. Shi Feiwan's expression froze, and a touch of surprise welled up in his eyes.

And then...... She lowered her head, and a pair of surprised eyes suddenly fixed on the hands that Cen Yin was holding around her waist: they were a pair of knobby hands, beautiful and powerful.

But other than that, just by looking at it with the naked eye, at this time, you can also perceive it...... Those hands were trembling slightly.

with his master's body at this time...... The same!

The annoyance in Shi Feiwan's chest turned over in an instant, and the "let go" that he was going to shout coldly was suddenly choked in his throat like a stinger, and then, he couldn't shout anymore......

"Wanwan, what should the master do with you?"

When Cen Yin felt that the person in his arms was not moving, he called softly again. What is the posture of the prince of the world, what is the domineering temper of the god of war, all of them are unloaded at this time, and in their place, there is a deep sense of exhaustion and powerlessness.

It's a feeling of helplessness and confusion that you want something, and then exhaust your mental strength to fight for it, but you still can't get close, but you really don't know how to continue to fight for it, and your mental strength is exhausted to the extreme!

What the hell should he do? And what can I do!

"It's not good, let's talk about it first."

Although he felt powerless and helpless, after Cen Yin took a few deep breaths, his slightly trembling hand suddenly clenched Shi Feiwan's hands, his temper was suppressed, and his voice was soft, but in the end, he took the first step to open his mouth and coaxed.

Shi Fei is not a late book, and she is not an unreasonable master, now, how can she still blow up. Feeling Cen Yin's body clinging to his back trembling slightly, Shi Feiwan's heart was really indescribable, and after a while, he actually asked rhetorically:

"Shizi, how much do you like me?"

"......" Cen Yin's head was instantly split by something, where would he have thought that Shi Fei, who had never asked about love, would suddenly throw out such a question.

"Shizi?" Shi Fei didn't hear Cen Yin's answer for a long time, and he called out again in confusion.

"Hmm." Cen Yinying. Only the question in front of her remained unanswered.

It's not too late.

"Do you still need to hear this answer tonight?" Cen Yin interrupted not too late, and finally replied.

This is indeed a very strange and anomalous question. Shi Feiwan is never a person who asks such questions, and Cen Yin never talks about such things.

"I ...... I wanted to ask ......"

"Naturally, I like it." Cen Yin interrupted not too late, and replied slightly.

When Shi Feiwan heard this, he took away his hand and turned around sharply to face him, his little face suddenly became serious, and said:

"The prince just said to talk about it, then I'll talk to you about it. I ask you, what will you do if the King's Mansion does not accept me in the future? Or the emperor doesn't agree to this family, what should you do? ”

"They can't decide." Cen Yin replied.

"How does the prince have such self-confidence?"

"If I can't even promise you the identity of your wife in the future, then I'm useless. Useless people, abandon each other night and night, I admit it. ”

"For the sake of me, what if the prince will affect the Qingwang Mansion? What if it costs dearly? ”

"Is this one of the reasons for not following the rules?"

"What should you do?"

"If we can't share the weal and sorrow, how can we talk about husband and wife."

"There are too many variables and too many resistances between us, the prince must be sure, you will not change your mind in the future, will you definitely want to marry me?"

"Why is Wanwan obsessed with asking about the future?"

"Because, the son of the world needs to wait for me for a few years, and maybe it is...... Decades! ”

"We can get married now, why wait years?"

Cen Yin stared, the eyes of the two were intertwined, and they suddenly fell silent in tacit understanding with each other.

This time, there was silence for a long time.

After the silence, Cen Yin's tone suddenly became serious, and said; "Ye is not discussing with you, whether you wish it or not, you will go to Jingzhou, and you will decide!"

"Surely the prince will not let me go?" It's not too late to ask.

"Never!" Cen Yin thought it was useless to throw out three words.

These three words fell, and Shi Fei's face turned pale. Then, he violently pushed Cen Yin away again, and walked forward again as if he couldn't talk anymore.

There were only people guarding the door, and she didn't really push the door out. Instead, he walked to the table, as if he was holding back his anger again and needed to vent, poured himself a cup of herbal tea and poured it violently.

Cen Yin lowered his eyes, stepped forward, and sat down next to her. Seeing that it was not too late, he drank all the glasses, so he naturally poured her another glass of water.

"When did the son know?" Shi Feiwan looked at the water glass and asked.

"When did you know about it?" Cen Yin replied.

"Ecstasy, cartilage, if it weren't for this, why would the prince do this to me?" Shi Feiwan picked up the teacup and took another sip.

"On the day when the Queen Mother issued the holy decree, tens of thousands of soldiers gathered, standing in the first row at night, although his face was easy, but the master only glanced at it and knew that it was you." Cen Yin said suddenly.

It is not a meal of the hand that serves tea in the evening.

"Therefore, it is superfluous to send a Zhou Fu to fool the master late and evening.

The master asked Zhou Fu, who pretended to be a stone dog, how Hu Yanjiong's plan was broken, and he told the master about it, and he talked about the experience of the stone dog. But he doesn't seem to have such a knowledgeable person, so he asked his grandfather to say that the policy of Jinzhou is for you.

Because you know, if you try Zhou Fu's depth, you will be suspicious, and you will probably guess that it is you who can break the call and Yanjiong.

Because Shi Gouzi is a benefactor of Shi Fei Fei is part of your story, Shi Fei met Shi Gouzi in the evening, so you simply asked the fake Shi brother and his grandfather to say that he was able to see through Hu Yanjiong's strategy, because of your advice, and you wanted to repay your kindness.

The effort to make up the story late and night is really good. ”

Cen Yin paused, and then said: "In the past, when I was in Kyoto, I pointed at the high wall in the evening, and told my master that what you planned was to make that high wall no longer besiege you. Ye has thought about it many times, if he really gives Wanwan enough freedom, how to go Wanwan, and where he wants to go, but he really never thought about it, Wanwan chose to be such a thorny jungle road! ”

When Cen Yin said this, he suddenly turned his face sideways to look at Shi Feiwan, and his eyes suddenly brightened, "It's not too late, do you know what you're doing?" ”

If Cen Yin had been fierce to Shi Fei Fei before, then compared to this time, those can really be regarded as gentle.

Bang......

The cup in Shi Feiwan's hand was directly frightened by this sudden cold sound and smashed to the ground, her body trembled, and even her own instinct that she didn't even notice shrank back.

Suddenly turned his head, his eyes met Cen Yin, but the annoyance that was not too late did not increase but decreased: "I ......"

"You know what you're doing!"

Cen Yin reprimanded again. The sudden eruption of a volcano under his eyes was in such an instant, so strong that it could almost burn people to ashes in an instant, a pair of hands hanging on his legs became tighter and tighter, and the green tendons on his hands and forehead burst out, as if a certain emotion that had been suppressed for several days swelled and exploded at this moment:

"Let me ask you, did you suffer the arrow you were injured when you were guarding the lady's pass?"

"Yes." It's too late to deny it. When he answered, his tone was a little empty.

"If the arrow goes deeper, do you know what will happen to you?"

“……”

"If you didn't go to Luzhou, do you know what happened to you?"

“……”

Cen Yin couldn't say anything when he questioned twice.

As if he couldn't say any more, Cen Yin turned his head suddenly, poured himself a glass of cold water and poured it down.

"Bang ......"

Shi Feiwan watched his green tendon blasted hand barely move, and the cup in his hand shattered with a bang.

A third of the fragments fell on the table, a third on the ground, and the other small fragments slashed across the palm of his hand.

It was not too late, and in an instant, I saw blood splattered on the table.

Only Cen Yin clenched his fist at this time, and the tighter he clenched, the heart of the fist seemed to have fragments of the cup remaining.

"Shizi!" Shi Feiwan's face turned white, and almost instinctively reached out and shook Cen Yin's hand, "Let go!" ”

Cen Yin's fist seemed to be clenched instinctively, and he didn't notice it himself. When there was a boneless touch on his hand, Cen Yin suddenly came back to his senses and reacted to something.

But he suddenly withdrew his hand from Shi Feiwan's hand and said, "No need! I'm not even afraid of death at night, I'm a big man, wouldn't it be a shame to mind this little injury! ”

"......" Shi Feiwan was almost choked by his words. She never knew that this person actually had a good mouth.

Shi Feiwan couldn't care about him this time, grabbed his hand again, and picked up his fingers without saying a word.

Cen Yin didn't pull it back this time, but lowered his head and looked at her hand.

Shi Feiwan's movements were very careful, which could be regarded as gentle, Cen Yin's hands were not strong, and her fingers were quickly pulled away by her.