Qi Yuan is sober again, it is already a month later.

At that time, the country was in turmoil, the old emperor was critically ill, and the five princes seized power, and no one cared about the life of the old emperor.

The capital is in chaos, and the people are closed.

Zhuangzi, on the outskirts of the national capital, was dead silent.

Qi Yuan slowly opened her eyes, the bitter smell of herbs overflowed the tip of her nose, and the warm touch brought her back to her senses in an instant, pulling her chaotic thoughts back to the present.

The blue eyes were shining, and a faint light flashed at the bottom of the eyes.

Qi Yuan raised his hand, his palm was slightly cold, the back of his hand was red, like a slight indentation, and his palm was covering the man beside the bed, and between the slight movements, the man made some movements.

Situ Sui slowly raised his body, supported the bed with his arms, and met Qi Yuan's blue eyes.

Surprise erupts in an instant.

"You-"

Situ Sui's voice was stuck, he didn't know what to say, his expectations and hopes were disappointed countless times, and he was inevitably speechless when he had it at first glance.

Qi Yuan stared at Situ Sui and saw that he was speechless, "How long has it been since I slept well?" ”

Those with thick dark circles can be national treasures.

Situ Sui didn't react for a while, and his eyes flashed with a stagnation, "What? ”

His fingers were slightly cold, and Qi Yuan raised his hand to cover the eyes of his boss Tu Sui, and reminded softly, "Dark circles." ”

Situ reacted suddenly, raised his hand to hold Qi Yuan's hand, and his voice was hoarse, "I'm fine, how is your body?" ”

The worry in the phoenix's eyes swept through Qi Yuan's sight in an instant.

Qi Yuan's eyes blinked slightly, subconsciously avoiding Situ Sui's gaze, covering his lower abdomen, feeling the slight flow in the dantian.

It seems that without the spirit beads of the original owner, the body can no longer bear it.

A month at most, and a month more.

Qi Yuan lowered his eyes, and his hand was still held in his hand by Situ Sui, warm.

"What do you think people should look like? What does it take to be a person? ”

I want to see Uncle.

To integrate.

To fulfill the original owner's long-cherished wish.

Situ Sui raised his eyebrows lightly, raised his eyes to Qi Yuan, and said softly: "Why do you want to be a man?" ”

Qi Yuan frowned, his eyes were confused, and he looked at his boss Tu Sui coldly and disapprovingly, "I don't know." ”

I don't know why the original owner is obsessed with being a man, and I don't know why she wants to linger in the small world.

Situ then sat on the couch and took Qi Yuan in his arms.

"Let's go find the spirit bead, and after finding the spirit bead, go back to the city, how about it?"

The tone of the inquiry is soft, so soft that it is impossible to refute, perhaps, the most powerful is the most powerful.

Qi Yuan didn't speak, she ...... I didn't feel the presence of the orb.

Perhaps, the spirit bead no longer exists.

Qi Yuan subconsciously twisted his fingers and nodded slightly, Situ Sui wanted to find not only the spirit bead, but also a peace of mind.

Qi Yuan rested for a few days, and finally under the urging of Situ Sui, Qi Yuan came out of Zhuangzi.

Qi Yuan and Situ Sui walked in the patriotic capital, which has always been prosperous, but now it is silent.

The vendors did not come out of the stalls, the people closed their doors, the birds chirped in twos, threes, threes, threes, twos, threes, threes, twos, threes, hundred

The dead silence of the national capital was mixed with the blood of the sky, and the undried blood stains were splashed on the walls.

Everything is silent, as if there is no human existence, and it is depraved like an abyss.

Situ then took Qi Yuan into his arms, and his voice was quiet, "Wish, are you afraid?" ”

Qi Yuan's arm was raised slightly, squeezing Situ Sui away, and the blue disgust was very obvious.

"Hot, stay away from me."

Situ lowered his eyes, was pushed away by Qi Yuan, and followed Qi Yuan's meaning, "Okay." ”

Qi Yuan pursed his lips slightly, can he continue to be a big tonic that can't speak? She would rather beat him up, and she didn't want to feel sorry for him.

She...... I hate the feeling of soft-heartedness.

It's like being led by the nose.

But he is a great tonic, she is unconsciously soft-hearted, and again, she hates this kind of unconsciousness.