Si Chen turned his head and looked at him lightly, without waves: "Really?" ”

"Yes." Yan Ying looked at her face and replied softly, in a serious tone.

"It's a pity."

"It's a pity." He whispered in response.

The two men fell silent.

"Can you come back?" Yan Ying lowered her eyes and asked softly.

"Where are you going?" Si Chen asked lightly.

Yan Ying felt that she was knowingly asking, just to see him embarrassed, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all, compared to her willingness to come back, embarrassment was nothing.

"Come back to me."

Si Chen looked at him, the cool light came out of his inky black eyes, as if he had a sneer, and at the same time mixed with a little disdain and contempt, everything around him instantly froze, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

But she didn't say anything that was unbearable.

She seemed to laugh and said:

"You're getting older, and your skin is thicker than before, and you couldn't say such things in any way."

"In the past, the two of us were good, and this kind of talk was not needed. I can say anything to you, begging for anything. This sentence is more like a light sigh, a slow tone, revealing gentleness, and hidden helplessness and seriousness.

"You only think of the word 'begging.'" Si Chen said coldly, "Until now, you still don't think that your choice back then was wrong, you have no choice, you are helpless, you are not ruthless to abandon me, you just have your mission, you have something you have to bear, you are forced to leave me, right?" ”

Yan Ying looked at her lips that seemed to be crooked, he was speechless, and he couldn't say a word of rebuttal. He was a little exhausted, even though he was ready for her to bring it up again, but this sudden surge of powerlessness still left him physically and mentally exhausted. He smiled reluctantly and said:

"Morning ......"

He didn't know what to say next.

"I understand." Si Chen's tone was soft, like a night breeze, and she said in a casual voice, "I understand your thoughts very well, in your heart, no one is as important to you as I am, but I and the right are placed in front of you at the same time, the right is more important to you than me, when the two can only choose one, you will give me up the right to choose, right?" She seemed to laugh lightly, her beautiful face was closer to him, and her voice was light, "Do you know what this feeling is like, one person under ten thousand people." ”

After a pause, she continued: "You are from a family, and now you are a nameless regent, you should know the final fate of 'one person under ten thousand people', either by the 'one person' under the 'one person', or unwilling to force the palace to rebel, do you want to cut me with your own hands, or let me cut you with my own hands?" ”

"Chen'er, this example is inappropriate, you and I are not monarchs." Yan Ying's eyebrows frowned slightly, and said in a helpless tone, he lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold her smooth and white little hand, bit his pale rose-colored lips, raised his eyes, and his eyes were soft, "Isn't it good to be only my wife, when you were young, you often said that you would be my wife when you grew up, have you forgotten?" As long as you are my wife, I will protect you for the rest of your life, and the two of us will be well. None of us know what will happen tomorrow, I don't want to regret it anymore, I'm serious, I don't want to regret it, I want to be with you, like before......" His voice grew lower and lower, his long, curly eyelashes drooping and fluttering slightly. He pursed his lips and raised his eyes again, looking at her softly, and he squeezed her hand tightly, "Okay?" He asked in a pleading tone.

Si Chen lowered his head and looked at his hand holding his palm, looked at it for a while, suddenly bent his fingers, his fingertips touched the skin of his tiger's mouth, and felt his skin seem to beat, she sighed softly.

"Let me think about it." She hung her head and whispered.

A moment of excitement came to her heart, Yan Ying held her hand, and her fingers tightened unconsciously.

Si Chen felt a pain in his fingers, snorted lightly, and frowned.

Yan Ying was stunned, looked down, and found that when he was shaking his mind, her fingers held by him began to crackle and bleed, and the surging blood flowed out, as if it couldn't be stopped.

Yan Ying was startled, he had already realized that it was the metal ring on his finger that accidentally cut her finger when he held her hand. He hurriedly pulled out his handkerchief and pressed it against her bleeding wound. He knew her body after all, although he was worried, but he didn't panic, he knew that she was bleeding heavily, but it would stop soon.

He pressed the handkerchief against the wound on her finger and whispered an apology guiltily.

Si Chen didn't care, she shook her head.

The bleeding quickly stopped, Yan Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and when she raised her head, she saw her half-hanging face. The moonlight fell on her, gilding her with a poignant silver light, and she was so beautiful in the moonlight that it took her breath away.

His heart moved, and he suddenly bent his head down against her rosy lips.

As soon as she touched her lips, she seemed to wake up suddenly, and jerked away.

"Let's go back." She whispered, breaking free of his hand and standing up.

Yan Ying sat on the ground and looked at her from the bottom up, his eyebrows and eyes were very beautiful, so looking at her from the bottom to the top added a cold charm.

He was disgruntled, and said in a resentful tone:

"In the past, I only held your hand, and the number of times I hugged you was limited, let alone kissing you, but when you and Shen Run were together, they were more intimate than me."

"You can go and fight him." Si Chen responded lightly, turned around, and went back the way he came.

Yan Ying stared at her back for a while, the corners of her lips curled, she stood up, took two steps forward, and took her hand.

Si Chen broke free twice, but didn't break free, so he let him go.

Yan Ying's heart lightened, and he felt a burst of happiness that he had never felt before.

The two returned to Si Chen's carriage, Si Chen turned around and returned to his previous coldness:

"You go back."

"Huh?"

"I've said everything you want to say, I'm going to be quiet, you can go back."

Yan Ying knew that she was about to start thinking about it, although she was a little uneasy, but he knew that her temperament was moody, and it would be bad to force her too hard to make her unhappy, so it was better to let her think about it.

So he didn't insist, nodded his head, and said:

"It's late, you rest early, I'll come back tomorrow."

After a pause, he added: "Fingers, don't get wet." He turned away, leaving her space.

Si Chen watched him leave, his eyes faint.

Until his back vanished.

"Go get the water ready." She whispered to Fire Dance, who was standing aside.

Fire Dance responded.

Si Chen sat back in the carriage.

Soon, Fire Dance brought in a basin of water, steaming hot and amber.

Si Jiu stepped forward and took off the ring bracelet for Si Chen, Si Chen soaked her hands in hot water, and she scrubbed them carefully.

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