"You...... Is it me who is asking? Not only did the woman ask rhetorically, but blood kept coming out of her mouth, and the person was dying.

The man snorted coldly, "Yes or no, does it matter now?" I...... I never know which one is the real you. ”

"That'...... Which one do you love? "There is a spark in a woman's eyes, which is the last expectation before she dies.

The man was silent for a long time, and finally failed to give her an answer.

"Leng Sichen......" Mu Xiaoxu opened his eyes, pushed open the window, leaned on the window frame, and looked out.

Leng Sichen dropped the jade flute on his lips and turned around.

Mu Xiaoxu said, "If I tell you one day that I am actually a woman, will you be scared to death?" ”

"You? Woman? He wasn't much surprised, his expression was unusually flat.

Mu Xiaoxu felt bored, and said: "Forget it, it's really boring to talk to you as a wooden person, I don't have any sense of humor, and I don't know how to make people happy, if someone asks me like this, I will definitely say ......."

"Whether you are a man or a woman, this king loves it." Leng Sichen replied first.

Mu Xiaoxu was stunned.

Leng Sichen lowered his eyes, and there was some redness under his ears, "The prince likes to listen to such sweet words?" ”

"Sort of, who doesn't like to hear it in this world?"

The woman in her memory, before she died, asked such a question, and she should have thought about it happily.

It's just that Leng Sichen hates her so much that even if he has an answer, he doesn't want to say it.

Now that she is a third party, she looks at everything three years ago, and she is more transparent.

"Hey, Xiao Lengleng, I said you, you don't always have a straight face, you have to smile more, laugh happily, didn't you like to laugh very much before!"

Before the words fell, Leng Sichen flashed in front of her.

Mu Xiaoxu subconsciously moved back, and stumbled: "You...... What are you going to do? ”

"You just said that this king liked to laugh when he was a child, how did you know?"

His magic pupils seemed to swallow her in one gulp.

The sense of coercion was so strong that she was almost out of breath.

"Speak!" Leng Sichen roared.

Mu Xiaoxu's eyes rolled, and the lie came to him, "It's just a guess, you see that your forehead tattoos are so heavy, it must be because you always laugh, which will leave sequelae, but we have known each other for a few months, you have laughed only a handful of times, at first glance, you loved to laugh when you were a child, and you became cold when you grew up." ”

What an unassailable statement.

Leng Sichen couldn't find a problem, so he had to believe it.

It's just why does this guy look so depressed, like an orphan who has been abandoned and adopted and abandoned......

"This king is sleepy, go to sleep, and the prince should rest early."

He threw down the sentence and walked away quickly.

But when he walked to the door of the main house, Mu Xiaoxu shouted, "If it thunders and rains at night, can I go and sleep with you?" ”

"Why?"

"I'm afraid~~~" She deliberately dragged out the tail note very lingeringly.

Leng Sichen didn't pay attention to her, bang! The door was slammed shut.

In the middle of the night, a hideous lightning streaked across the moonlit and starry sky, illuminating half of the sky.

Soon, the rain was pouring down, and the huge raindrops crackled and smashed on the roof, and the sound echoed horribly and gloomy.

Mu Xiaoxu covered his ears, spit out one breath at a time, and then tried his best to restrain his emotions that were almost out of control, and closed his eyes tightly, not letting the chaotic ghost shadow in his mind run out and make trouble.

The night of the thunderstorm is a heart disease that she cannot cure in the 21st century.

For this reason, she has seen many psychiatrists and taken some soothing medicines, but to no avail.

Later, every time she encountered a rainy night, she would take a lot of sleeping pills.

Once, I was so scared that I swallowed a bottle of sleeping pills by mistake.

Fortunately, the assistant from the forensic hospital came early in the morning to call her to the autopsy room, knocked on the door for a long time before she found that something was wrong, and immediately called the police to call 120.

Later, I washed my stomach, and the dosage was a little excessive, but fortunately it did not reach the fatal measurement, and everything was fine.

But since then, it has become her habit to go to bars on thunderstorm nights and stay in crowds.

But I don't know if it's the peculiarity of the Tuzhan Dynasty, or if it's like this all year round in the Wind Country.

It rarely rains at night, and when it rains, it doesn't thunder.

It's just that tonight, it's her crow's mouth, and it's a sentence that says the future!

"Ahh

After an exclamation, Mu Xiaoxu spread his hair, bare feet, hugged the futon, and rushed into Leng Sichen's room.

She was so nervous and scared that she didn't notice that the door was unlocked.

That was very much in line with the regent's cautious character.

Mu Xiaoxu was drenched.

She was like a chicken in the soup, timid, with red eyes, and said pitifully: "I...... Can I sleep with you? ”

"It's the king who accompanies you."

Leng Sichen was helpless and got off the bed.

He was in good shape, wearing a thin bedgown with an open collar and a chest that was whiter than a woman's.

"Put down the quilt and wipe the rain off your body first." A white scarf was thrown over her head.

Mu Xiaoxu grabbed it and wiped it around depressedly.

I feel very unhappy in my heart!

The damn thunderstorm really ruined her heroic prestige.

Leng Sichen sat cross-legged on the couch, supported his temple with one hand, and said with an evil smile: "If the prince wants to live in the same room with this king, he can say it bluntly, why do you want to be so nonsense?" ”

"Who's making trouble?!"

After Mu Xiaoxu dried himself, he threw the scarf on the ground and went into Leng Sichen's bed.

The quilt can still smell the unique sandalwood smell on his body, which is a very quiet sandalwood fragrance, giving people a feeling of old age.

It is as if the owner of this incense came from the distant past.

She rubbed her cheek on the soft satin, found a comfortable position again, and hummed a little confused: "It's here, go to sleep, I have to go to Dali Temple tomorrow to interrogate Liu Lu'er, I want to recuperate." ”

"Liu Lu'er is not the mastermind, don't you know very well?"

Leng Sichen didn't go over, but still sat on the couch, looking at the prince who occupied his bed.

Mu Xiaoxu drooped his eyelids, sleepy and speechless.

It's just that whatever comes to mind in your head, you just say it.

She said: "Liu Luer is a bait, keep it, it's still useful, maybe you can catch a big fish, you don't know." ”

"Do you really want to listen to the second sister and investigate the cause of the dean's death?"

When he said this, he was a little jealous.

Mu Xiaoxu pursed his lips, but still said truthfully: "Please, Xiao Lengleng, I know that you love your master to death, but you can't even eat a dead man's vinegar, right?" ”

"Mu Xiaoxu!"

Mu Xiaoxu, who was about to fall asleep, was suddenly pressed under him.

She fluttered for a moment, then came to her senses.