Since the day of the fight, there has been a reputation in the villa that the Lord of the Dust is jealous and vicious. It not only uses a strong force for the young owner, but also causes the young owner to get sick and linger on the sickbed. The young owner of the village confined the dust lord in Dongxin Courtyard in a fit of anger, and was completely tired of the dust lord.

There are also rumors that Fan Yuechen is taking care of Xin Xing without untying his clothes, and the two of them are gradually getting interesting.

Rumors spread among the subordinate groups, and many people talked about it underground.

Xin Xing cultivated for a month before she got better, during which she rarely spoke, and Fan Yuechen came almost every day.

Xin Xing only smiled a little when he played with Liang Jingjing, otherwise he wouldn't even want to laugh.

During this period, she knew that the evil doctor was gone, and Shangguan Lichen also stayed in Dongxin Courtyard honestly all day long.

Xin Xing thought: I just live separately from him and don't want to see each other for the time being. He didn't ban his feet, how could he listen to the attendant say that he didn't leave the hospital all day, which didn't match his temperament at all.

Xin Xing thought about it a lot, and naturally thought of that absurd and terrible dream, and the bloody scene in the dream made her remember it vividly.

In the end, she thought it was just a nightmare.

Shangguan Lichen is not this kind of murderous demon, his nature is not bad, but he has no reason when he is angry, and he is jealous.

But this time it was so big, and there was a crack in the relationship between the two.

Xin Xing really didn't know what to do, so he could only choose to escape and never see each other again for a while. But not seeing it doesn't mean that you don't want to think about it, you don't miss it, you don't love it, but you think about it more.

It was night, the night breeze was blowing, there was silence, Xin Xing walked out of the house, and Fan Yuechen was walking back and forth with medicine.

Looking at each other in pairs, Xin Xing's face was expressionless, Fan Yuechen's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and said with concern: "Why don't you stay in the house?" It's cold at night, you haven't fully recovered yet, don't stay too long. ”

Xin Xing ignored it, Fan Yuechen didn't care, and said with a smile: "Xin Xing, drink the medicine while it's hot." ”

Xin Xing looked at the medicine, glanced at it with disgust, and said, "I'm almost better, I don't need to drink this medicine." ”

Fan Yuechen pursed her lips: "No, you don't need to drink it until it's completely well." ”

Xin Xing had no choice but to take it, close his eyes and frown, and drink it all.

Xin Xing's face wrinkled together after drinking, which shows how bitter this is.

Fan Yuechen took out the candy from his pocket and handed it to her with a smile: "Eat a piece of candy to remove the bitterness in your mouth." ”

Xin Xing's face was much better after eating sugar, although Xin Xing's mouth was sweet now, but looking at the distance, his heart was full of bitterness.

Fan Yuechen stood side by side with her and accompanied her.

Xin Xing noticed Fan Yuechen's gaze, turned his face to look at him, and saw that Fan Yuechen's handsome face was full of tenderness, and his eyes were full of affection.

Xin Xing sighed in his heart, looked at him calmly and said, "Fan Yuechen, can you stop loving me, there is no possibility between us." ”

Fan Yuechen was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, Xin Xing, this is not for me to decide." Even if I could, I wouldn't want to stop loving you.

If you say no, you have said it countless times, but even so, if you drive me away a thousand times, I will still return to you.

I think even if you disappoint me a thousand times, even if you won't respond to my feelings for the rest of your life, I'm willing.

I want to see you, to be a part of your life, to be able to talk to you every day, and even though I don't have the slightest place in your heart, I'm still happy.

Xin Xing, are you going to deprive me of the right to be happy? ”

Xin Xing looked at Fan Yuechen's serious expression, and was speechless for a while, she turned her face for a long time before saying: "But you are like this, it will make Shangguan Lichen unhappy, Shangguan Lichen will be unhappy, and it will make me unhappy."

If you really loved me, you would want me to be happy, but now you're robbing me of my happiness. ”

Fan Yuechen looked at Xin Xing with sad eyes, silent, Xin Xing looked at the silent night in the distance.

You look at the night in the distance, and I'm looking at you. If you turn around, you will find that all I see is you.

Xin Xing felt that his body was tired, turned to Fan Yuechen and sighed: "Love is originally selfish, you are selfish, and I am also selfish." ”

After Xin Xing finished speaking to him, he left, and Fan Yuechen stood where she was, watching her go away.

In Dongxin Courtyard, Shangguan Lichen has locked himself in the house for nearly a month, and now he is standing in front of the table.

The figure is thin, dressed in white, long as jade, gentle and noble, elegant and dusty.

Looking at him from afar, just a back, all like a painting.

Childe should only see paintings, and I know only about it. Writing about the water is poor, and it must not be a person among the dust.

Shangguan Lichen's fingers are slender, the bones are distinct, white as jade, and beautiful like a work of art.

Holding the pen in his hand, he moved his wrist lightly, and the characters on the painting were lifelike.

Junlang's face is full of seriousness, his eyes are shining, full of affection, and the corners of his lips seem to be smiling.

Zhong Cheng walked in angrily and said, "Lord, why are you still painting here?" You haven't heard any nonsense from these dog-eyed villains outside! I'm so! ”

Shangguan Lichen stopped writing and looked at the person in the painting with satisfaction, and a gentle smile overflowed from his eyes.

Zhong Cheng saw Shangguan Lichen smirking at the painting, and his heart became even more angry: "Lord! Those squires chew their tongues behind their backs! said that you were disgusted by the young owner, and said that Fan Yuechen and the young owner got along, and some said that you were about to be abandoned by the young owner! ”

Shangguan Lichen's eyes grew cold when he heard this, how could he not know about this period of time, but what could he do.

He doesn't care what others say about him. But when it comes to Xin Xing, it's still hard for him not to get angry.

Shangguan Lichen said: "Let them go." ”

Zhong Cheng drooped his head in frustration and said, "Lord! The young owner didn't confine you in Dongxin Courtyard, what do you have to embarrass yourself?

You've locked yourself in this room for more than a month, all this time. Why don't you go to the young owner!

You know, now that Fan Yuechen is a big hidden danger! Now is a good opportunity for him to take advantage of the danger of others, can't he be given this opportunity! ”

Shangguan Lichen's gaze finally moved away from the painting, and he glanced at Zhong Cheng lightly and said, "How is the young master's health?" ”

Zhong Cheng's eyes immediately lit up, and his tone couldn't hide his excitement: "The young owner's health is almost better, and it is estimated that most of the qi has dissipated."

Now is the best time to win back the heart of the young owner, are you sure you want to let go of such a good opportunity? ”

Shangguan Lichen also felt reasonable, but he was still a little uneasy: "Then how can I save her heart?" What if her heart is no longer with me? ”

Zhong Cheng hated that iron could not become steel and said: "You haven't tried, how do you know that her heart is not with you!" Besides, I see that the young owner likes you very much.

If this were to rest on an ordinary woman, you would be like that...... cough~ Right, I have already abandoned you, how can it be so simple, it is just a temporary separation. ”

Shangguan Lichen's eyes were faint, Zhong Cheng closed his mouth instantly when he saw it, and then smiled dryly: "Of course, the young master is not an ordinary woman, and you are not an ordinary man.

The young owner of the village is sincere to you, and now it is only temporarily annoying you.

As long as you put more effort into coaxing the young owner, the young owner will probably be able to forgive you soon, and you will be able to continue to love for a long time. ”

Shangguan Lichen also felt reasonable, and nodded thoughtfully.

Zhong Cheng continued: "The relationship between men and women in this world is like ...... Alas? Why are you going, my lord? ”

Before Zhong Cheng finished speaking, Shangguan Lichen walked away, and Zhong Cheng hurriedly trotted to follow.

On the white paper on the table, Xin Xing smiled sweetly, his eyes were full of affection, he was wearing a peach multicolored skirt and a white lotus lamp.