"What's in the tea?" Although it is hot tea, it is like a clear spring, flowing through the throat, and I only feel that the whole person is full of comfort.

"Mint. Cool, return to the lungs, liver meridian, diffuse wind and heat, clear the throat, dialysis and detoxification, soothe the liver and relieve depression, the most suitable for you who does not return late at night. ”

“……”

This kitten, as always, is not cute.

Picked up the teacup and took a sip of it.

"You're not happy?" Cui Yan asked.

"It's just a little tired." Xiao Yu put down the teacup and let out a long sigh, "Sometimes, I suddenly have such an idea: the world is big, but there is no place for me Xiao Yu." ”

The Ninety-Five, picturesque and picturesque, seems to be just a dream.

Isn't it, because of the blood background?

Cui Yan guessed in her heart, and added tea to Xiao Yu.

"The emperor is strong in martial arts, you can go anywhere you want, I believe that there are not many people in this world who can stop you."

Xiao Yu ignored Cui Yan's ridicule, and said, "You are so interested." ”

"No one in this world has an easy life, the poor live for their livelihood, and the rich work hard for wealth. The scholars of the poor family are hanging beams and thorns for the title of the gold list, and the famous and noble families are worried about the rise and fall of the family. ”

Cui Yan looked at Xiao Yu, her bright eyes were like a pool of clear water, clearly reflecting Xiao Yu's figure, "Everyone has everyone's suffering, you feel that your life is difficult, that is because you have never seen someone more difficult than you." ”

She also complained about why her parents abandoned her until she saw the scrawny refugees in Africa.

She also fantasized about whether her life would have been a different situation if she hadn't been adopted by the organization, until she saw her former orphanage companions begging on the side of the road with missing arms and legs.

"Dapeng rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles, and there is still something to come. Not to mention us. ”

The Ninety-Five, to put it bluntly, is also an ordinary human being.

In this world, no one's life is really easy.

"Good one, everybody has everybody's suffering." Xiao Yu clapped his hands.

Cui Yan's words are like an empowerment.

"Do your best, know the destiny of heaven." Cui Yan said.

"Why are you suffering?" Xiao Yu said.

The woman in front of her, her calm eyes were like a pool of water, clear but without a trace of waves, just like all the things in this world, she could not be moved.

At this moment, Xiao Yu suddenly found that he seemed to have never really walked into her and understood her.

"Alive."

Alive!

What a simple wish, but what a luxurious dream.

She just wants to live, no matter how weak she showed in front of Xiao Yu before, or her compromise with Cui Haoran, or her current alliance with Xiao Yu, all she wants is to live.

Alive.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but move in his heart, how similar the woman in front of him was to himself, and his efforts in this life were not for these two words.

It's just that this woman is even more indifferent.

The candle flame was flickering, and Xiao Yu suddenly felt that Cui Yan's figure was a little unreal.

"Why is the emperor annoyed?" Cui Yan raised her eyebrows and smiled, "No, the emperor also suspects that he is not the son of the first emperor?" ”

Xiao Yu pursed her lips and stopped talking.

What happened between the queen mother and Xiao Fenglie, he naturally knew it, and it was precisely because he knew it that he would be afraid and suspicious.

He is the crown prince and the emperor.

It's like a belief, rooted in his mind.