"It's changed, everything is false, what only loves you all my life, what no one will marry except you, it's all a lie, my Xiahou fantasy is not rare at all, not rare at all."

After Xiahou Huan came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he walked straight towards Yuhualou, because he was in a very bad mood, he wanted to lose his temper, and he also wanted to get drunk.

When he came to the familiar room, he inhaled the familiar breath, and it really didn't seem to have the same taste and feeling that he hated four years ago.

Annoyed and thinking of Yi Yunshi's attitude towards him today, it caused Xiahou Huan to complain at the table drunk and drunk at this moment.

"Master...... Let's go back, it's late! Jingxiu has been staying by his side and waiting, although he doesn't know what happened, but judging from Yi Yun's attitude towards Ye Buxian, it should be that he has a mustard for his own master, otherwise, how can a good person change, but his heart is secretly happy.

"Bastard...... Who do you think I am, you think you're amazing! "Xiahou Fan has no consciousness of a normal person at all, and all his thoughts are focused on the incident in the Prime Minister's Mansion today.

"Master...... It's time to go back......" Jingxiu didn't hear Xiahou Huan's words, bent down and helped him up from the table, ready to take him back.

I didn't want to be pushed away by Xiahou's fantasy: "Go away!" I don't need anyone at all! ”

"Master, I'm Jingxiu!" Jingxiu stared at Xiahou's trembling body and approached him again, for fear that he would fall inadvertently.

"Jingxiu?" Xiahou's misty eyes stared at Jingxiu's face, and he stared at it for a long time before he smiled bitterly: "Hehe...... You're going to lie to me...... Well, now you find the woman...... You're happy, you're waiting to get married...... I congratulate you...... Congratulations ......"

Jingxiu can't stand Xiahou Huan's practice of himself for the sake of an Yi Yun, his high-minded master, the indifferent master, is not like now, hiding here and going crazy: "Master! What's so good about Yi Yun, he doesn't deserve you at all, he doesn't deserve you like this at all! ”

Xiahou Huan shook his body and looked ahead worriedly, muttering, "Yes...... What is good about Evan, just a bastard......"

"Master, I'll help you go home, and tomorrow will be early." Jingxiu took the opportunity to support Xiahou Huan's body.

This time, Xiahou Huan didn't break free from Jingxiu's support, nodded awkwardly, supported his unstable body, and walked out.

The next day, Xiahou Huan, who woke up, was still as cold as usual, it can be said that it was even colder than usual, and last night's borrowing of wine to kill his sorrows just froze his heart.

Because he told himself countless times in his heart that even if there were ten Yiyun, it would be impossible to impress him and make him change his mind. As for the absurdity of last night, it was a joke and passed by with a laugh.

In the court, Xiahou Huan was the last to arrive, although the ministers cast suspicious glances at him, but he didn't care about these.

What he cared about the most was that when he passed by Yi Yun's side, the man was still as usual with a chic smile on his handsome face, and said to him: "The second prince is a little late today, this is not your style!" ”

Xiahou Xuan's eyebrows and eyes shone with a cold light at the same time: "The style of this prince, it seems that General Yi doesn't need to ask!" ”

Yi Yunshi shrugged helplessly when he heard this, and his smiling face still did not fade in the slightest.

Xiahou Huanzhen slapped him twice and asked him: Why can you laugh? Why? Why? Why could he laugh so naturally?

However, thinking about it, I feel that I am too careful, he laughs as much as he likes, what is it about him Xiahou Fan, everything was originally a joke, and now that the game is over, they really shouldn't be entangled anymore.

At the end of the early dynasty, Yi Yunshi was still very enthusiastic and left after saluting Xiahou Huan, he always felt that it was annoying to have a sticky leper dog with him, and he always wanted to drive him away.

Now that the annoying leper dog has left by himself, Xiahou Huan suddenly feels uncomfortable, as if something is missing in his ears, and even Fuzhong feels a loneliness that he has never felt before.

"Ah...... By the way, did the second prince go to the temple fair? What about today's last day? When Yi Yun, who didn't know when he turned back, he stood beside Xiahou Huan and spoke excitedly.

Xia Hou hallucinated to the voice, and hurriedly looked up, although the joy was not expressed, anyone could feel that his gloomy aura suddenly became bright!

"Yes."

"Okay...... When the temple meets......" After saying Yiyun, he turned around and left again.

Xiahou was stunned in place, with a puzzle on his face, thinking: What do you mean? Wasn't he inviting himself to the temple fair? Why did he go first himself? What does it mean to meet at the temple, doesn't he go with him? Then he asked himself if he would go to the temple fair or not, what would he do? Does this mean that you have been tricked? Tricked? Really tricked?

Damn it! Kill him! Gotta kill him!