Volume 1 Seeking 96.He doesn't want you, this king wants you

Su Fusheng was stunned on the spot, her hands clenched into fists, she couldn't understand why? Obviously, he was about to reveal his heart that day, but after only a few days of leaving, how did things become like this?

"Why?" Su Fusheng's voice trembled a little, her eyes were firmly fixed on Di Xiuchen's expression, and she didn't let go of it at all.

However, Emperor Xiuchen was expressionless, even if he had more emotions in his heart, he would never show it: "You go, you should never come."

Su Fusheng staggered a few steps, but fortunately, Shen Xiangyue behind her supported her. Knowing Su Fusheng's thoughts, Shen Xiangyue looked at Emperor Xiuchen and became angry: "Stinky boy, don't you have to inch in, don't you just rely on Fusheng to like ......"

"Needless to say!" Su Fusheng interrupted sharply, his tone was hard, "Master, I did what I had to do, and I let go when it was time to let go." If you can't give me happiness, why do you want to provoke me? ”

Di Xiuchen's lips squirmed, wanting to say something, but he didn't have time to speak.

Su Fusheng's tone became sad, her eyes were filled with crystal liquid, and she gradually couldn't see the cold and resolute man in front of her clearly: "Oh yes, you never provoked me, it was just my own wishful thinking." Master, remember to go to bed early in the future, bring more clothes when you come home late, you have a bad stomach, eat less spicy ......"

"In the future, Su Su is not around, you have to eat well......" Unconsciously said something nonsensical, Su Fusheng sniffed, and suddenly remembered that it was all nonsense, she smiled bitterly twice, and said: "I forgot, when you didn't have me, you still lived well."

Not good. Di Xiuchen opened his mouth several times to say this, but thinking of the situation he was about to face, he kept silent.

The atmosphere was a little silent, and Shen Xiangyue knew that Su Fusheng didn't want to let herself be inserted into their affairs, so she had to helplessly pat Su Fusheng's back and comfort her softly: "Fusheng, you will meet a better one." You're still young. ”

Thinking that Su Fu would fall in love with someone else after his birthday, get married and have children, Di Xiuchen felt that his heart was not his own. The pain was terrible.

His hands, hidden in his sleeves, were clenched tightly, and finger marks were pinched out of his palms.

Xu was tired, Su Fusheng took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Fusheng will go down the mountain here, cherish."

When the words fell, Su Fusheng walked very slowly step by step, and slowly walked out of the holy prison, and many disciples of the Holy Medicine Sect looked at her with disdain on the way, and some even ridiculed her.

"Yo, isn't that traitor? There is still a face to appear, why didn't the people in the holy prison kill her! ”

"That's it, the white-eyed wolf, actually betrayed the Holy Doctor's Sect!"

"It's a shame that the young master is so good to her!"

“……”

It's just that no matter what those people say or do, Su Fusheng can't hear it. She was immersed in her own thoughts, and her mind kept playing Di Xiuchen's words on a loop.

"From now on, you are no longer allowed to call yourself a disciple of the Holy Doctor Sect."

"From now on, you are not allowed to set foot in the Holy Doctor's Gate again."

"You go, and you should never have been."

“……”

Di Xiuchen didn't say much, but every sentence was rooted in her heart. She had left the mountain with a lot of interest, but didn't he provoke her again?

You don't like me, why do you want to help me out? You don't like me, why do you blindly protect me in front of the door master? You don't like me, why do you accompany me to the holy prison and keep comforting me awkwardly?

People say that a woman's heart, a needle under the sea. But Su Fusheng felt that Emperor Xiuchen's heart was really as difficult as finding a needle in the bottom of the sea.

When she thought about it, she didn't just fall into it.

Obviously, he brought her into the Holy Doctor's Gate, and it was he who took her under the door, and he always gave her a vague feeling. It was he who approached step by step to make her sink a little bit.

Su Fusheng took a deep breath, and when he stepped out of the Holy Doctor's Gate, he took another deep breath and looked back at this sad place. Although it was not the first time she had left, she knew that this was the last time she had left.

She's not the kind of person who likes to pester, she's just ...... It just feels bad. I liked it for so long, I met at the age of thirteen, I ended at the age of fifteen, and I ......

Su Fusheng's eyes were red like a rabbit, and there were tears in her eyes, but she couldn't hold back and didn't cry.

Taking a deep breath and turning around, she saw the man standing behind her, and was stunned: "Why are you ......?"

Kazama was covered in dust and a little cold, obviously he had been waiting here for a long time. Hearing Su Fusheng's puzzled tone, he didn't say much, scooped Fusheng into his arms, and pressed her head into his arms with his palm.

Su Fusheng was suddenly a little stunned by his movements, and his reaction was to struggle: "Kazama, you, what are you doing?!"

Kazama Shuowang pressed hard, even if Su Fusheng slapped him with his hand, he didn't let go of half a point: "This king knows that you feel uncomfortable, cry, just cry."

The person in his arms was silent for a while, and finally stopped struggling, and cried out in the arms of Kazama Shuowang. Crying and crying, she still felt puzzled, and beat Kazama's chest with her hand: "Why...... Why don't you want me ......"

Kazama felt that he was really stupid, and he ran over in vain and was stimulated by her, and was poked in the chest by her with a cold knife. But he couldn't say anything now, so he could only pat her on the back again and again and comfort: "He doesn't want you, this king wants you."

"Be good, don't cry, this king will always be with you."

"He doesn't cherish you, but this king does."

“……”

Kazama swore that it was really the first time he had said so many sweet things to a woman, and he had never liked them. But thinking about the chatter of those soldiers in their spare time, I think this trick may work for Su Fusheng.

Who knew that Su Fusheng cried even more fiercely: "I just want him ......"

Kazama's heart tingled, and his lips turned pale: "...... Good. ”

The two hugged for a long time, and Su Fusheng also cried for a long time, until she was tired, and she fell asleep in the arms of Kazama Shuowang. Kazama noticed that the person in his arms was unresponsive, and when he looked down, he found that her little face was flushed when she fell asleep, her eyes were swollen from crying, and the tears on her face were rubbed on his clothes.

For a while, Sakura Kazama couldn't laugh or cry.

After thinking about it, Kazama Shuowang picked up Su Fusheng, and took a deep look at the plaque of the Holy Doctor Gate behind him, and a slash of anger crossed his eyes.

Worried that Su Fusheng would not feel well, Kazama Shuowang hugged Su Fusheng and went down the mountain directly.

As soon as the two of them left, a figure appeared behind the door of the Holy Doctor's Gate. Di Xiuchen's eyes were complicated, and in the end, after he couldn't see the two of them, he turned around and left.

……

Su Fusheng felt that she had a nightmare, and the nightmare was the master who was indifferent but extremely patient with her in the past. Master's face became extremely friendly, he looked at her with a smile, but his mouth said the most cruel words: "From now on, you are no longer a disciple of the Holy Doctor Sect!"

"Don't!" With an exclamation, Su Fusheng woke up suddenly. After a moment of panic, she realized that it was a nightmare.

Looking around at the surrounding environment, Su Fusheng was stunned, why was she in Suhe Medical Hall?

The door creaked open and Su Fusheng looked at the visitor vigilantly, and was relieved to see that it was Kazama Shuowang, but suddenly realized that this seemed to be his own boudoir, right? Is it really good for him to come in so directly as a big man?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Su Fusheng said, "Why are you here?"

Kazama smiled and said, "You invited me in yourself, why don't you remember?"

"Me?" Su Fusheng was so frightened that he almost jumped up, "How could I invite you in?" ”

Kazama paused, his face a little complicated: "You really don't remember?"

"Remember what? By the way, why am I here?" Su Fusheng's eyes were a little evasive, and he was sharply caught by Kazama Shuowang.

But he doesn't want to demolish her, since he is willing to selectively forget, then forget it. Maybe this can make her feel better, sighed, Kazama said, "It's nothing, get up quickly." You've slept all day, and now it's noon the next day. ”

Su Fusheng didn't know that Kazama Shuowang had seen through her lies, and his face was embarrassed, and he said, "Okay, you wait for me for a while."

Kazama nodded and turned out playfully.

The meal he ordered to eat the meal that Xiao Er of Xianglou had just delivered, must have suited her appetite very much.

……

"Unappetizing?" Seeing that Su Fusheng had been eating stiffly since he sat down, Kazama couldn't help but ask.