34. The Last Supper

"Come and stand here." He pulled Xiyan to stand under the dead branches, "Don't move." Faced with such a situation, Xiyan was confused, so he had to do what he said.

"What?" Xiyan can't stand stupidly here.

"Draw a picture for you!" He walked to the back of the drawing board, busy and busy, and didn't know what he would be drawing.

No one had ever painted a portrait of her, and she was a little excited.

When others saw him from a distance, they thought he was a beautiful crane whirling and flying in the snow.

"Okay, no." Xiyan stood for a long time, a little impatient.

"Alright." After drawing the most satisfactory stroke, I happily greeted Xiyan over.

Looking in the direction of his finger, he saw a woman dressed in white, with a red rose on her head.

"Why is there only a back?" When I looked at it, I felt that something was wrong, and I didn't see my face.

"This?" He scratched his head, pretending not to know, and flickered.

"What's the smell?" After watching it for so long, I have long smelled the dark fragrance, but I don't know where it came from.

"The plum blossom juice is the same as the real thing." He picked up the paint on the table and sniffed it carefully, it was really fragrant.

"I'll leave you alone." Looking at a painting, I was overjoyed, and there was a smile between my eyebrows and eyes.

"What love!" Hua Chen clapped his hands and walked out from the side.

His arrival was embarrassing, and it also made the two uncomfortable.

"Where's Sister?" Ying Che asked first.

"I'm asleep, I'm very sleepy today." He is so cynical and light-hearted.

"Chen, why did you come here if you didn't accompany you?" Look at him here, it's a little strange, he's been acting a little strangely lately.

"Do you have time to play chess?" Looking at Ying Che, there is a sense of provocation, and under an indifferent face, there is a competitive heart hidden.

For a time, the chessboard and chess pieces were readily available.

The two sat facing each other.

Xiyan doesn't understand this, just looking at the sky, looking at the scenery, drinking tea, and passing the time.

After a while, the chessboard was full of chess pieces, black and white, about to cover the entire chessboard, and it made people dizzy to look at.

Ying Che's expression was solemn, and it seemed difficult to understand, but Xiyan couldn't help, and Hua Chen was still cynical and looked very leisurely.

His smile was a little pleasant, and his slender fingers picked up the smooth sunspot, and he was confident that he would win, and he was full of confidence on the chessboard.

I don't like to see him look so confident, I feel uncomfortable when I see it!

Full of chess pieces, Ying Che had no chance to recover a little defeat, his white pieces were surrounded by a large area, and he was about to lose, but he suddenly changed the number of paths, although Xi Yan didn't know how to play chess, but he still saw that he was looking for death by himself.

He filled the encircled white pieces and deliberately made a few wrong moves, what was he doing?

"Instead of loving a son and trying to survive, it is better to abandon a child and die." Ying Che touched Xiyan's forehead and patiently explained.

"That's good." He smiled slightly, "Victory or defeat is a foregone conclusion. "On the chessboard, fall the last piece that decides the situation.

"The winner is decided." The expression on his face was not smiling, but he could vaguely feel a contemptuous attitude.

"It's just a game of chess." Ying Che threw the remaining chess pieces in his hand into the basket nonchalantly.

Although there is nothing on the surface, it is also a dark tide surging, and the โ–กโ–ก flavor is strong.

"Let's go." Xiyan pulled Yingche's sleeve and shook it, it was so boring, if she stayed any longer, she would go crazy.

He nodded, took Xiyan and left.

Only Hua Chen was left, looking at the chess game alone, "What if you take the lead?" What about an abandoned son begging for death? In the end, it's not that you lose, it's doomed, and it can never be changed. There was an indescribable cunning in his deep eyes.

Looking at Ying Che's frustrated appearance, Xi Yan comforted, "It's just a game of chess, don't care!" โ€

Is it really okay not to care? Is this just a superficial success or failure? Or is he really not as good as Hua Chen!

"After three years, I still lost." His eyebrows seemed to be moistened with a soft light, like loss, like melancholy, like remorse......

Looking at him, what else could she say?

"Let's go." Back in Fengzi Pavilion, the two sat opposite each other, silent.

On the other side, Yingyi was lying on the bed, and Hua Chen came in from behind with a bowl of medicine.

"County Lord, it's time to drink fetal pills." He took the bowl and walked to Yingyi's bed.

Yingyi leaned slightly on his shoulder, weak and weak, as if it was hard to conceive a child, and his face was bloodless.

He used a spoon to deliver the fetal pill to her mouth little by little.

In Yingyi's eyes, he is a considerate, gentle, and lifelong man, and perhaps she is the only one who has not seen his ugly face.

Hua Chen walked over, took the bowl, spoonful after spoonful, and slowly fed her the medicine, "Good girl, drink it all." With a smile, he fed the last spoonful of medicine into her mouth and smiled with satisfaction.

"Chen, do you think I'm pregnant with a boy or a girl?" Like ordinary couples, looking forward to the little life in their wombs, full of anticipation.

"Boys and girls are fine!" His requirements are not high, or they may not be high, and it doesn't matter at all.

Who can see the unfathomable depth of his eyes, like a pool of water thousands of feet deep, unfathomable.

"If the boy must be very handsome and dashing like you, and he must be both civil and military; If it's a girl, let her be the happiest woman in the world like me. "Like a loving mother, the gaze in her eyes is as gentle as water, and she is not as domineering as usual.

"Alright, let's sleep a little longer." Covered her with a quilt and left.

"It doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl." He walked in the cloister and spoke to himself.

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After a long time, Ying Che took Xiyan's hand and said slowly, "I may have to leave for a while." His eyes were full of guilt and reluctance, but he was still as calm as water.

"And when are you coming back?" They are just fake couples, and Xiyan doesn't care too much about him, nor is he a little daughter-in-law who cares about everything, and he doesn't care what he does outside, anyway, there is only one thought, he is not a bad person.

"I promise I'll be back in ten days." Seeing that he swore an oath, he agreed.

"But I'm leaving you here alone..., Sister She's pregnant..., you..." he had a worried look on his face, how could he do things like this!

"I'll wait for you, and as for her, I'll let her." Her smile was bright, but there was a hint of helplessness in her heart.

I had to put away my self-esteem and reluctantly let her, not for anything else, just so that Yingche could feel at ease.

"Also, Mrs. is so aware of the righteousness and admires her husband." patted Xiyan's hand and smiled.

Xiyan was slightly stunned, and lost his mind for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Looking at the frightened Xiyan, he asked with concern.

"It's fine." There was also a man before..., Kong Ming, it was him, Xiyan laughed at himself.

It was getting late, and the dark clouds drifted over.

The sun has set, the night is coming, and the time for the Nightkin is approaching.

"Hungry, aren't you?" With a smile like water, he got up and pushed the door open, and shouted, "Zuo Ru, prepare dinner, and I will eat in the room with the young lady." โ€

"Yes." The dark shadow at the doorway disappeared in an instant.

"How? Is it delicious? He put the vegetables in Xiyan's bowl, looking at the crisp vegetables, but Xiyan also had no appetite.

"It's okay." Eating the food in his mouth without knowing the taste, a smile forced out of his face.

"Are you in a bad mood?" He looked at the expressionless Xiyan and joked, "Is it because I'm leaving?" โ€

Xi Yan suddenly realized, "Maybe I'm too happy, I will be able to return to Shu soon." "Go back! I've been looking forward to it for a long time, and I really want to go back, but I'm still a little reluctant.

"Sadness and poverty are alone, and there is beauty and a person who is not embarrassed." Looking at the distracted sunset, he opened his mouth to chant.

She was miserable and poor, lonely and empty, and there was a beautiful woman who did not rejoice in her heart.

"Who said I'm not happy, it's just..." Thinking of him, my heart hurts, it doesn't matter what the ending is, I just hope that there will be a good process, enough to remember for a lifetime.

"First sister, trapped by love again?" Thinking back to what happened last time, this is the only one to explain.

"The mountains look up, and the scenery stops. Everything was just a dream. "He's the prime minister, she's an assassin, the door is not the right one, what else can you do except bury this matter in your heart?

"Alpine Ankeyang? If you don't give up, maybe there's still a chance. "Don't give up? What if you don't give up? He never had her in his heart.

After a meal, Xiyan was not very happy, gently pushed open the door, looked at the snowfall in the sky, white as jade, and stretched out his hand to catch the cold snowflakes, but as soon as he touched it, it turned into water droplets.

"Behold, snowflakes are snowflakes, and they can never receive warmth, nor the love of the sun." I don't know when Xiyan has become so melancholy, feelings can really change people!

"Because it's a poignant snowflake, it's a sister who will appreciate it." took Xiyan's frozen hand and returned to the room.

Not far away, a dark shadow flashed.

"Young master, the subordinates have found what you want." Zuo Ru said at the door.

He is very disciplined and never oversteps, which shows that Yingche teaches well.

"Okay." He retrieved a box from outside the door, it looked quite heavy, and he didn't know what it contained.

"What is this?" The black box, I can't see what it is!

There is this thing calling in it, โ–กโ–ก faint, but it makes people sympathize.

He grabbed a furry thing out of it, what was it? Like a dog, but not quite like it, its tail is long, the head is round, the ears are short, the color is bright, the coat color is brown and yellow, the abdomen is milky white, the back of the coat color is darker, black spots and rings, forming copper coin-shaped markings, all over the body.

"This little thing..."Xiyan tentatively scraped its nose with its hand, and it bit Xiyan's finger with its incomplete teeth, and Xiyan pulled out his finger, and there was an obvious tooth mark on the white skin.

"It's cute, too."