Yan Ying stared at the morning light for a while, and asked with a smile, "What is your purpose?" ”

"I'm reminding you, lest you be arrogant, the current Cangqiu Kingdom will not be able to defeat the Chiyang Kingdom, if in the end, the result is that the Chiyang Kingdom destroys the Cangqiu Kingdom, and there is no one who can contain the Chiyang Kingdom, my life will not be very easy." Chenguang said honestly.

Yan Ying carefully observed her face and looked at it carefully for a long time, but she couldn't find any flaws in her face. Her reasons were very good, but he always felt that she was not only because of this, she must have other reasons, but she didn't say this reason, he couldn't think of it, and this was what he found unpleasant.

"I really didn't expect the two of us to be able to talk quietly recently." After being silent for a while, Yan Ying said with a smile, picked up the wine cup, and took a sip slowly.

Chenguang glanced at him, smiling rather than smiling.

Yan Ying looked at her side face and asked with a smile, "Don't hate me anymore?" His tone was ordinary, like a normal one, known only to him, and there was a temptation in his calm tone that made him uneasy.

Chenguang chuckled, she looked at him, and smiled softly: "I don't hate you, 'hate' is too superficial." ”

Yan Ying wanted to know what it was if it wasn't hate, but he didn't want to ask, he didn't have words. He would rather imagine for himself that it is not hatred or other feelings, and he does not want to hear her answer in person, "It's not hate, I just want to kill you." Even if he thinks he is indestructible, there will be a moment when he will be hurt, he just won't show it.

"Last time you told me, there are ghosts in the Phoenix Kingdom?" Chenguang raised his eyebrows, looked at him with a smile, and said.

"Did I say that?" Yan Ying also seemed to be smiling, he asked rhetorically.

This was meant by the prohibition of the topic, and he would not continue the conversation on this topic, so Morning Light stopped, and it was futile to ask, and it was uncertain whether his sentence at the time was a bait.

She ate the last sweet cake on the plate, wiped her hands with a handkerchief, stood up, and smiled softly:

"I'm going back."

"Kittens." Yan Ying looked at her silhouette and suddenly called softly.

Morninglight looked over and looked at him suspiciously.

"If one day," he paused, half-downing his eyes, and then felt that it was wrong, so he raised his eyes and looked at her, "if one day," he repeated, perhaps not knowing what to say, perhaps hesitating to speak, "I can protect you, will you come back?" ”

He thought that maybe this sentence had exhausted the courage of his life, and he would never say it a second time in this life, and he would not say it in the next life.

The morning light didn't even fluctuate in her eyes, and she looked at him silently with those big eyes that were as flat as a mirror.

Yan Ying regretted it, he strongly regretted that he shouldn't have asked that kind of thing.

"You didn't do these things to protect me, did you?" Chenguang's voice was as soft and glutinous as usual, as if she didn't think it was a difficult topic to talk about, she opened her mouth easily, and this sense of relaxation made the surrounding atmosphere suddenly cool down, "I'm leaving." With that, she was leaving.

"Tomorrow is the last day of the Peony Club, are you going?" Yan Ying had already sorted out her thoughts, and leaned lazily in her chair as before, as if what she had just said was not what he said.

"Are there any assassins?"

"Nope."

"I'll think about it." Chenguang said that she left slowly, she walked very slowly, like a leisurely swaying cat, and gradually disappeared into the dark night.

Yan Ying held the wine cup and leaned back in the chair to look at her back.

They all know that as long as they keep moving forward with their current ideas, sooner or later, they will stand on the hostile battlefield, at that time, it will be an extremely tragic and harsh war, unless one of them retreats now, Yan Ying is impossible to retreat, he desperately hopes that Chenguang can withdraw from this battlefield, even if he forces her to withdraw, but she becomes more and more courageous, and refuses to retreat even half a step.

……

The morning light slowly walked out of the Sakura King's Mansion through the back door.

It was still Si Shi and Quicksand standing at the door, and the two of them broke up again.

Chenguang is not familiar with quicksand, she has a bad memory, and there are many children who are locked up in Shengzi Mountain together, she can't all know it, her impression of quicksand is just that this person used to follow Yan Ying, and she was only willing to use him back then because he was very smart and outstanding among a group of zombie-like survivors, so she was the first to send him out.

The anger on Si Shi's face did not subside, and when he saw Chenguang coming out, he dispersed a little, and without looking at the quicksand again, he boarded the carriage with Chenguang.

Chenguang glanced at Quicksand before getting into the car, Quicksand half-hung his head, unable to see his expression in the darkness or what he was thinking.

There was a small lantern hanging in the carriage.

Chenguang shrunk into a ball and sat down, looking at Si Shi, who had become stunned because of too much anger, laughed, and asked:

"What did he say?"

Si Shi raised his face and whispered: "He said that those who are different do not conspire with each other, and those who achieve great things must do whatever they want, and those who are merciful and losing, are not poisonous and do not husband." ”

Chenguang laughed: "If you come out of the mountains, you will be able to export it." ”

Si Shi was silent for a while, and muttered: "The slave and maid can't understand, can't they understand that they have suffered like that, shouldn't they push themselves and others, why did they change from being victimized to being harmed?" The slave and maid did not understand why there were still people who voluntarily suffered the pain of life worse than death to become stronger. ”

Chenguang tilted his head and thought for a while, equally confused:

"I don't know, it's probably one person, although Xiaoxi didn't agree with it when I told Xiaoxi, he could understand that Yan Ying and Xiaoxi were both very old before they entered Shengzi Mountain, and quicksand is also different, unlike those of us who have been kept in captivity in the mountains since childhood, we are always stupid, but they have always been very smart."

Si Shi looked at her and said, "The slave maid thinks that His Highness is the smartest. ”

Morning Light laughed.

Si Shi sighed in his heart, quicksand abandoned her and chose a great cause, he hoped that she could support him, she couldn't, and she didn't want to, Si Shi didn't know if this was a betrayal, quicksand's heart for her had not changed, but she was stuck in a "different ways do not conspire with each other".

The fearless boy who would stand in front of her bravely no matter what danger he encountered, he was like a galaxy away from her.

The boy was gone.

……

Chenguang returned to the Fengming Country Post House, hurriedly bathed and changed clothes, and then curled up in the soft quilt and hugged the big cat.

Huo Wu walked over and whispered to her, "Your Highness, the slave maid has something to tell Your Highness. ”

Seeing her serious expression, which is rare, Chenguang was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter?" ”

"It's about Si Jiu."

The morning light became more and more bewildering.