Chapter Forty-Nine: Friends
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The madman hurriedly glanced left and right, and saw that all the people were bowing their heads to avoid the indisputable facts in front of them, and let him happen, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold.
He never imagined that someone would dare to do such a blatant thing, and that others would turn a blind eye to it and encourage this unhealthy trend!
The man in white never thought that he would encounter such an eye-opening thing when he got on the boat, he dared to touch his thoughts, and he dared to be so dirty in public.
In his heart, he was about to raise his hand to teach him a lesson, but he never thought that a gentle but cold and arrogant voice took this embarrassment for him-
"Stop!"
The man in white looked and saw a beggar with a gray face standing there in a down-and-out shirt, but he had a bit of a dignified charm that a poor person should not have, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show an imperceptible smile.
An Chu, sure enough, you still can't sit still......
"Who are you?" The big man also looked back and saw that it was a beggar, and couldn't help laughing: "Disturb the uncle at this time, ah?
"Dirty!"
The madness stared at the big man impartially, which made the big man in a trance for a moment.
It's no wonder that the blood of the king already flows in the body of the wounded maniac, which makes him naturally have a bit of arrogance and nobility, and even this tattered shirt can't stop his graceful and luxurious golden body.
"Dirty?" the big man smiled angrily, approaching his sad face, "Isn't that what you mean when you talk at this time?" haha......
"For a nasty person like you, survival is a mistake for you. There was a cold light in the madman's eyes.
If he has the most disgusting person in his life, it is none other than the two-faced and slashed person with a filthy heart. So when he saw Dahan so low, the disgust in his heart suddenly rose.
Seeing the lonely man in white with no one to help him again, his sense of sympathy for the same person who had fallen from the end of the world made him have to stand up and speak for the man in white with empathy.
However, the big man didn't know what the madman thought, in his opinion, this beggar was really powerless compared to himself, and it took a lot of effort to think about it, since he wanted to let himself pay attention to him, it was better to take it back and be the lady of the village.
With such a decision in his heart, the big man grinned, "Yes, yes, yes...... I'm going to be nasty to show you today!"
As he spoke, the big man was about to untie the already loose red trouser belt around his waist.
The madman immediately turned his head away, saying that it was too late and that it was too fast, the madman secretly pulled out the folding fan from his waist, opened it suddenly, and five silver needles flew out.
At the moment when the madness pulled out the fan, a pair of blue eyes behind the big man suddenly narrowed into a slit, staring at the fan tightly, and the anger between his eyebrows also turned into a bubble in an instant, outlining a touch of excitement.
But it was only for a moment, and for that moment, no one noticed him.
Seeing that he was about to be attacked by the silver needle, the big man obviously didn't expect the other party to have such a hand, but there was no way to avoid it, and he subconsciously raised his arm to protect his cheek.
"Boom......"
As soon as Dahan protected his face, all five silver needles pierced Dahan's arm, and Dahan immediately bared his teeth in pain and shouted: "You vicious son! You dare to sneak attack me!"
The madness sneered, "It's just a painful itch, can't you stand it?"
"You, what have you done to me!" As soon as the big man pulled out the silver needle, he felt that his body was strangely itchy, scratching his body vigorously, writhing strangely, and staring at the madness with angry and frightened eyes.
Hurt smiled and smiled, leaned forward and half-knelt beside the man in white, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
The man in white shook his head and smiled slightly, "Thank you." β
The madness couldn't help but lose his mind, and he was really like himselfβreally!
"What the hell have you done to me!Ah, it's itchy, I can't stand it!" the big man twisted his face and waved his hands and feet, and the boatmen dodged him in all directions.
The madman turned to him and smiled and said, "You can try washing." β
The big man rolled his eyes and thought, yes! Shui must help himself.
Without stopping, Dahan immediately flew and jumped into the Thousand River.
At this moment, the gong sounded, and slowly, the ship moved.
Seeing that the ship was moving, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, took a strange look at the madness, and found an open space to sit.
At this time, the man in white couldn't help asking, "What kind of poison is on that silver needle?"
"Hmm. It's not poison. Hurt laughed, picked up the silver needle casually, and wiped it carefully, like a swordsman treats his own sword, "It's just a temporary rash, and the bubble water will be fine." β
"Oh......" The man in white nodded thoughtfully, and couldn't help but glance at the folding fan in the madman's hand. Immediately, he hurriedly turned his gaze away, swept his crazy eyes, and said in surprise: "Huh, you are also blue-eyed?"
"Ah, yes. The madman smiled slightly, "So I see that you have a little bit of intimacy." β
"Really?" the man in white suddenly added a little sadness between his eyebrows.
"What's wrong?" said the madman looked at him worriedly.
"Alas, nothing. It's just that I didn't expect that there would be someone to help someone like me. The man in white rubbed his nose and smiled reluctantly.
"Why do you say that?" said the madman, looking around, "I'm afraid you're the best of the paupers' boats." β
"So what? Money is not everything. The man in white glanced wistfully out the window.
The madness was also a little dazed by his melancholy expression, and he couldn't help but think of his own experience - although he was in the palace, although the treatment was worse, compared with ordinary people, it was also a rich life without worrying about eating and drinking.
However, he was never truly happy.
"Well, don't talk about these sad things. The man in white waved his sleeves and said with a smile: "Sister, I see that you and I are about the same age, since we are destined, why don't we make friends?"
"Friend?" the madman couldn't help but be stunned. He grew up so big, no one had ever said such a thing to him, and he didn't expect that there could be such a person in a foreign land when he had nothing.
"Why? No, benefactor. The man in white smiled slightly, his charming eyes making people lose their minds.
"Ah, how could it be. The madman smiled apologetically, "I can't ask for it." β
"Okay, you and I are married to Jin Lan today, how about sharing blessings and misfortunes from now on?" The man in white had a pair of sleeping phoenix eyes with a streamer.
Saddened, when he heard the words "blessing and misfortune", his heart was about to jump out. was full of emotion, but he had to wave his hand and decline, "No." No......"
"Why?" the man in white almost blurted out. It seems that he didn't expect this, but as far as he knows, the injury maniac is a person who has no friends but longs for affection.
Knowing that he was embarrassed to say it, he might as well bring it up himself now, but he didn't think about it, and he actually refused.
A hint of vigilance flashed in the eyes of the man in white, could it be that he guessed his intention? No, he had waited for this moment for fourteen years and made preparations...... He couldn't have guessed.
The struggle in his mind in this second made the man in white more cautious in his heart, but his face was more calm, and he said with a little disappointment: "Okay, since you don't want to benefactor, I won't mention it again." β
"No, I didn't mean that. The madman explained in a panic. For some reason, he was reluctant to be such a person similar to himself - perhaps, he would be the only bosom friend in this life.
"It doesn't matter. No one wants to be with me, I'm used to it. The man in white looked away, blinking his eyes.
The madman's heart moved, comforted him, and said, "Don't misunderstand. Actually, I said no...... It's because of your sentence that you share good and bad. I'm ill-fated myself, and I'm afraid it will affect you. β
The man in white said in his heart: Oh, I forgot that he was still kind-hearted.
The man in white looked at him and said gently, "What are you talking about? Everyone has their own doom, but if they all have to bear it alone, this world will not exist for a long time." β
β...... Kindness. The madness half-lowered his eyes. You don't understand it, if you know that I am the Scourge of the North, how would you be willing to say such a thing.
"What's wrong?" the man in white couldn't help but ask when he saw that the madman's face was gloomy.
"Nothing. "The madman is disappointed. When he thought of staying away from the emperor and going aimlessly in the vast sea of people to find his little brother who had been separated for fourteen years - he didn't know what year and month it would be when he came back, he only felt sad.
Maybe it's really not wise to put all the bets on the little brother......
"Since you don't want to say it, I won't ask. The man in white calmly looked at the scenery outside the window.
The madman didn't say much at this time, even though he longed to make this friend, but he wanted his friend to be well-being.
But the man in white has a headache, how can I make him let go of his worries and make friends with himself...... How could the emperor like such wood.
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"Qianshui, you're not on the way to the Northern Forbidden City!" Mo Chenyan asked, looking around.
Along the way, he noticed that there was no danger, and his casual nature was once again revealed, which made Qianshui want to pry open his head to see what was going on.
"Yes. This king originally planned to take you to the Northern Forbidden City, but when I think about my royal brother's temperament...... Huh," Qianshui smiled deeply, "What, do you want to go?"
Mo Chenyan smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, I just want to save my life." β
"Oh?" Chisui frowned.
"Oh what? I'm telling the truth!" Mo Chenyan patted the black bear on the shoulder, "Go, testify to me!"
The black bear immediately stepped forward and pretended to be a positive color and said, "That's right, the second prince, my family palace ...... The young master is a person who cherishes his life, and in this world, I am afraid that no one wants to live more than him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come back to find the ink ring. β
"I'm not talking about that. Qianshui turned around and continued walking, slightly melancholy. He just thought of the madness - the calmness of the madman when he said to him, "I have no roots, I have no attachment".
And the person behind him is not as pretentious as ordinary people, and he sees life and death very simply, with only two words - alive!
But what about yourself? I don't want to live, but I'm afraid of dying...... Even if they are afraid of death, they dare not say it. They live so simply, why do they have to keep pretending.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Aren't you a Yan person?, why are you so sentimental?" Mo Chenyan waved his hand and dangled in front of Qianshui's eyes.
Qianshui pouted and glanced at him, and said rhetorically, "Aren't you also a Yan person, why are you so verbose?"
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