Just like the last time he worshipped his ancestors, Wei Mingzhu informed Xiao Changyin of his actions, he was a praying mantis that caught cicadas, but Xiao Changyin was the last yellow finch.

If it weren't for Cui Yan, he Xiao Yu would have been a corpse a long time ago.

When there are no more people, what plans and trade-offs are there to talk about?

Xiao Yu didn't mind being a gambler, nor did he mind risking his life to fight, but at this moment, he, who had always been bold, was a little cowardly.

Thinking of the possible failure, Xiao Yu's heart was like being kneaded by a big hand all the time. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that after he died, no one would be able to protect his kitten.

Those, the family and the country that have always been enshrined as beliefs, seem to have become less important than Cui Yan's life and death.

If there is no more you in this world, what is the point of sitting on the country? Even if you create a prosperous era, what can you do?

Xiao Yu is still alone.

After a long time, Xiao Yu said lightly, "If you die, I will also live a good life and kill all those who bully and insult you." Even if it is blood-stained, even if all the people are slaughtered, I will not hesitate to do it! ”

Xiao Yu's voice was still very light, very calm, and her slightly hoarse voice was born with a bit of coldness and intimidating majesty, Cui Yan felt a thick aura pouring out of Xiao Yu's body.

If you don't care, you have nothing to fear.

So, Xiao Yu, does it matter if I'm yours?

Cui Yan said in a low voice, "Okay." ”

If you carry too much hatred, you will not be happy after all. She wanted to persuade but didn't say that after all, Cui Yan also knew that she couldn't persuade Xiao Yu, just like Xiao Yu couldn't persuade her.

Cui Yan's hand used a little force to hug Xiao Yu a little tighter.

Xiao Yu, if you die, I will also live well and avenge you.

The warmth of this room in the flower hall was finally broken by the arrival of Xing Sen, and Zhang Quande also informed Xiao Yu of the news that Zhang Shangshu wanted to see.

Xiao Yu ordered the blood to drink blood and arrange secret guards to surround the Jinhua Palace, and then went to the Shang study. Before leaving, Xiao Yu did not forget to ask Bai Zhi to pack all the plum blossom cakes and send them to the Shang study.

Looking at the empty table, the corners of Cui Yan's lips curled up in a beautiful arc. Xiao Yu likes to eat the pastries she makes, and this recognition makes Cui Yan's whole person happy.

When he opened the bead curtain, he saw Xing Sen who was tightly wrapped around the charcoal fire, and Xing Sen nodded at Cui Yan, "Niang Niang Jin'an." ”

His gaze fell on Cui Yan's reddened lips, Xiao Yu had just left, and without thinking about it, Xing Sen could also guess what was going on in the inner room separated by the bead curtain in the Fang Cai Flower Hall.

Cui Yan also nodded, and said to Xing Sen, "I'll go change my clothes, Qinghe, and take the criminal son to the operating room." ”

The operating room is an abandoned subordinate room in the Jinhua Palace, which is very empty, with only a long table in the middle, and several cases where things are placed on the side. The room was lit with four coal-lit fires and nine night lamps on top, and although it was dark night, the room was as bright as day.

Xing Sen had already used anesthetics and was lying on the "operating table". The lower body has completely lost consciousness, and this feeling of being at a loss for the future is the first time in his life that Xing Sen has experienced. The room was warm, but he felt a little cold and a little panicked.

Then she heard a burst of footsteps, and then he saw the face he had been waiting for.