Chapter 879: No Regrets

Si Chen looked at him silently, his expression did not change, and he couldn't tell what kind of attitude she had towards what he said.

"Do you remember when we were in Flame City, you were caught in a trap by a masked man, and you didn't find any trace of the masked man until Flame City finally disappeared, which means that although Flame City disappeared, the people in Flame City may not have surrendered to you."

"You know that the people of Flame City back then are now the main army of my Feng Netherworld, are you provoking?"

"Can I provoke you? Have you never been good at provoking? This is my reminder to you, kitten, that what Blaze City is looking for is what you are looking for. He broke out a shocking news, he thought that Si Chen would be shocked or his eyes were deep, but Si Chen didn't have any superfluous expression, "You already know?" ”

"I don't know."

"You're not surprised, I thought you knew."

"I'm not surprised because I didn't understand what you were saying, 'what I'm looking for.'"

"It's been so many years, why do you have to hide it anymore, I know what you're looking for, I can only say, each according to his ability, whoever gets it first wins."

Si Chen was speechless.

"In three days, I will hold a palace banquet in the palace, and the people of Chiyang Kingdom will attend, will you come?" He offered an invitation.

This is to give her a step down the ladder that she was so tough a few days ago.

"I'll think about it." Si Chen didn't react much to his invitation and replied ambiguously.

She responded, and he didn't continue to dwell on the matter with her because of her perfunctory answer, but leaned against her in a more comfortable position, and pulled the soaked clothes that were clinging to her body, and said to her:

"Pour me a cup of tea."

"Nope."

"Water will do too."

"Nope."

"Then I can't leave, so I can only stay overnight." Yan Ying held her head with her hands, glanced at her with a smile in her eyes, and saw her cold face, so she simply closed her eyes and made an uncomfortable and unbearable appearance, "I really didn't expect Luo Fuchun's stamina to be so great!" He seemed to be complaining to her every day, and there was a touching intimacy in his tone.

"Drunk?" Si Chen asked lightly.

Yan Ying opened one eye and looked at her drunkenly.

"Looks like tonight can be your death day." Si Chen said.

Yan Ying's wine woke up.

"Isn't it interesting? I know you're not going to get really drunk and come here, and you know I know. She said coldly.

"If you don't see through it, it's not interesting to say it." Yan Ying looked at her face and said.

"I don't think it's funny." Si Chen said indifferently.

Yan Ying squinted his eyes and looked at her for a while, and then his eyes returned to clarity, he was silent, silent for a while, and when he spoke again, what he said was:

"I'm drunk."

Si Chen couldn't understand it, thinking that he wanted to play some tricks again.

"I've heard people say today that women can't forget their first man, is it true?" He asked, his voice low and vague, with the characteristic indistinctness of drunken upwelling, and he gritted slightly as he asked this sentence, as if he trembled.

"Fake."

"Is there anyone you will never forget?"

"Nope."

What followed was a suffocating silence in the room.

Outside the window, the north wind howled, and the rain was pouring in, and more rain poured in through the previously blown window, wetting the ground.

The two looked at each other indifferently for a while, Yan Ying stood up, walked to the window, closed the wide open sash, and the sound of wind and rain in her ears immediately weakened, he turned his back to her, and at this time she heard him suddenly say:

"Some people say that if people are ruthless, they will not be swayed, and if ruthless people keep focusing on winning and losing, they will definitely win to the end."

Si Chen looked at his back in silence.

"In the word 'love', it seems that I am not as good as you." The rain hit the window with a hollow bang, and he muttered softly to the thunderous rainy night, but his voice was covered by the thunder outside the window.

After a thunderstorm, the night was briefly quiet.

"I'll order someone to send an invitation post tomorrow, don't turn people away." He turned his back to her, and walked straight to the door.

"Yan Ying." When he walked to the door, Si Chen, who had been looking at him silently, suddenly spoke up and called him.

Yan Ying stopped.

"If I weren't the Phoenix Lord, you must be very comfortable now, no one can stop you, no need to worry, just realize your ambitions wholeheartedly, every day is full of spirit." Her face was expressionless, but there was a hint of sarcastic pleasure in her tone, which made the listener very uncomfortable.

Yan Ying's expression fluctuated slightly, as if he was choked by her, he turned his head and said with a smile:

"Do you have to be sarcastic about me?"

"How can this be sarcasm? If I didn't stand in front of you as the phoenix lord, how would you remember who once exchanged your life for your life, and it was you who took advantage of it, but in your heart, you seem to have been accusing me of being ruthless and unjust. ”

"I'm not blaming you." He chuckled and immediately retorted.

"That's for the best." Si Chen looked at him lightly and said lightly.

Yan Ying couldn't stand her gaze, lowered his eyes, was silent for a while, and then when he looked at her again, he seemed to resist her momentum of pressing him, and as if he wanted to tear her indifferent calm, in short, his tone was very firm:

"I don't regret it, and one more time, I'll do it again."

Si Chen was not angry because of his words, she looked at him quietly for a while, and said lightly: "You don't have to regret it, I don't regret it either, I will still be your knife one more time, but only at that time, there will be no second time." ”

This can be seen as a "confession of heart", or it can be seen as a "one-cut-and-two" statement.

"So, it's all over?" He asked, looking at her.

"It's long gone." She replied.

Her response was too calm, he thought she would be furious after he said something like that, after all, it was the deepest wound in her heart, but she was not angry, she was quiet, her silence made him feel a chill in his heart, and even felt something akin to fear.

He looked elsewhere, paused for a moment, and said:

"So ......"

Si Chen looked at him.

"Nothing." He couldn't speak, he didn't look at her again, but turned around, opened the door and went out.

Outside, the rain was pouring down, and as the roar of the door opening became louder, the sound of wind and rain became quieter after the door closed.

Si Chen was still sitting at the table, her posture had not changed as before, and after a while, she suddenly frowned, stood up quickly, walked to the back window, and opened the sash. Heavy rain and wind flew in obliquely, confusing her vision, and it was only a moment later that she could see a fleeting white figure in the moon door in the distance through the dark rainy night.

…… It seems that the plan to persuade Shen Run is about to fail.

"Tsk!" Si Chen was very unpleasant.