Chapter 557: Indifference

Probably because it's quiet! "A person, if there is too much injustice in his heart, then the only place where he can calm himself is a quiet place, so Xiao Baorong will be so reluctant, leave here!

Xiao Baoman walked slowly towards the table, and at close range, he could clearly see that Xiao Baorong was dressed in white, his hair was simply tied behind his head, and his face was haggard and pale.

At this time, Xiao Baorong was completely unaware of Xiao Baoman's arrival, he grabbed the wine jug on the table, raised his head, and poured wine into his mouth, and after a moment of effort, the wine jug had already bottomed out!

However, he was still not satisfied, and picked up another jug of wine, ready to drink it all!

Such a decadent appearance is really distressing!

"Enough!" Xiao Baoman stepped forward directly and snatched the wine jug from Xiao Baorong's hand!

It was only at this time that Xiao Baorong slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Baoman standing in front of him!

However, he was not surprised, just smiled slightly, and said, "You're here!" ”

That feeling, as if Xiao Baorong had known for a long time that Xiao Baoman would come to visit him!

"You look at me coming, it doesn't seem strange at all?" Xiao Baoman himself couldn't figure it out, after all, he was a dead man, and he had already been buried, so it is said that people who don't know will be terrified when they see themselves, right?

"Huh!" Xiao Baorong smiled softly, "The corpse sent by the Northern Wei Dynasty, I already knew it wasn't you, Tuoba Ke cared about you so much, how could he let you really die?" ”

"Then how are you so sure that I can escape from Tuoba's hands?" Xiao Baoman is still full of questions, this time when he comes back, he feels that all the people have changed, everything has changed, and it has become very frightening to him!

"Xiao Yan won't let you go outside!" Xiao Baorong said casually, then picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine!

"Why?" Xiao Baoman said hello with a full face, Xiao Baorong didn't like to turn around so much in the past, why couldn't he understand a word of what he said today?

"After all, you almost became his wife?" Suddenly, Xiao Baorong laughed loudly!

What does this mean exactly? Xiao Baoman still doesn't understand, is it just a joke? However, Xiao Baorong has always been unsmiling, how could he joke with himself?

However, having reached this point, maybe Xiao Baorong has changed to a certain extent, so Xiao Baoman didn't think much about it!

"I really didn't expect you to come to see me?" Xiao Baorong drank a glass of wine, and then, full of wine, said; "After all, I sent you to the Northern Wei Dynasty, I thought you would hate me to death!"

"Hate doesn't count!" Xiao Baoman sat opposite Xiao Baorong, opened his mouth lightly, and said; "I know, you can't help yourself, Tuoba Ke's power is strong, no one can resist him, speaking of which, I can only blame myself, I don't have any ability, I can only be at the mercy of others, if I can, I really hope that I can have some rights, at least, I can say about my own affairs!"

"Don't dream, this world is so cruel, when you are born and become a girl, you are already doomed, your life is impossible to be decided by yourself!" Xiao Baorong's face was grim, and he was talking about Xiao Baoman, but in fact, he was talking about himself!

What's the difference between Xiao Baorong? From the moment he became the prince in his lifetime, he had no freedom anymore, he could only let fate and arrange his future at will!

"You're right!" Xiao Baoman nodded slightly, thinking about the beginning, he worked so hard to change his fate, but in the end, some innocent people were implicated, and his fate not only did not change for the better, but on the contrary, it became more and more unbearable, it was simply asking for trouble!

If she could have understood this truth earlier, then she wouldn't have fallen to this point now!

It seems that Xiao Baorong has found a bosom friend, and he is drinking more and more wine today!

"Drink less!" Xiao Baoman couldn't help frowning, he knew that Xiao Baorong was not happy in his heart, but if he kept drinking like this, his body would definitely not be able to stand it!

"Now, when I'm drinking, can I still make up my own mind, and you, too, want to deprive me of my last freedom?" Xiao Baorong raised his eyebrows, he was very unhappy about Xiao Baoman's obstruction!

"That's not what I meant!" Seeing this, Xiao Baoman hurriedly opened his mouth and explained: "I just think that your face is so bad now, and your body is much weaker, most of which has nothing to do with your heavy drinking, so it's better to stop drinking, it's good for your body!" ”

"Huh!" After Xiao Baorong heard this, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "What is the difference between the way I am now, alive and dead?" It's better to drink more wine every day, get drunk and dream of death, then it will be comfortable! ”

"But why is my brain so clear, no matter how much I drink?" Saying that, Xiao Baorong's face was a little more painful, "I just want to get myself drunk, why is it so difficult!" ”

There are some things, if you don't want to face the reality, you will get yourself drunk, eighty percent, Xiao Baorong thinks like this, however, there is pain in his heart, even if he wants to get drunk, but what appears in front of him is those in the past, not to mention, the pain of losing the country, this is to be written, in history, when the time comes, his children and grandchildren will know that he Xiao Baorong is a slave who died in the country!

No one can accept such a blow, so take it easily!

"Don't do that, okay?" Xiao Baoman was a little pitiful, the seven-foot man in front of him, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, tightly tugging on the corner of Xiao Baorong's clothes, and then, speaking softly, said: "Now, in this palace, there are only two of us, we are foreign surnames, and only us, we are blood relatives, I can't lose you!" ”

After Xiao Baorong heard these words, his face suddenly became expressionless, he raised his head coldly, staring at Xiao Baoman in front of him, and his eyes became more and more cloudy!

Looking at Xiao Baorong like this, Xiao Baoman's heart suddenly chuckled, and he always felt that such an indifferent face was really terrible!