Chapter Thirty-Eight: Alright, I've Lived Enough

The closer Wen Sheng approached the rockery, the clearer his voice became.

“... Well... That princess is the best person.... Hmmm......"

"I've been through so many things with him... Now I don't even have a single place. ”

"We're the people... Maybe I'll die at the hands of the Great Witch at any point. ”

"Hmm... Lord Zhou, slow down......"

Wen Sheng: ......

The words are clear.

Wen Sheng also understood the logical relationship of the information inside.

The Great Witch wanted to kill them.

The emperor favored Bai Guifei alone.

The crown princess of the Su family is a good person.

The great witch who wants the country has the right to kill the concubines in the palace.

And also......

Wen Sheng listened to the woman's increasingly clear wheezing voice, and felt weird.

Could it be ......

Wen Sheng had already approached, and the two figures overlapped in the darkness.

"Huh!"

Wen Sheng didn't see it clearly, and his vision was completely dark.

A pair of backs were firmly on her eyes.

"Little junior brother!"

"You don't ......"

The hands moved to her mouth again.

She was much more awake when the wind blew, and she guessed what was going on behind the rockery.

But......

"Hmm... I... I ......"

Pei Yan was stunned for a moment, and put his other hand on Wen Sheng's eyes.

"I... Stealth... ......"

Wen Sheng only had a gasping nostril left on her entire face, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Pei Yan!

Wen Sheng people are numb!

She... She...

She's a little drunk, and she's not stupid.

She burned an invisibility charm as she jumped over, blocking out sound and video.

Pei Yan's gaze fell on the two figures behind the rockery, and he remembered the two faces quietly.

As for the voices that drowned out between the lips and teeth, there was no useful information.

So Pei Yan wanted to leave.

“......”

Pei Yan hadn't left yet, but he felt that his palm was soft.

The pain is not noticeable.

It didn't hurt, but he felt as if he had been burned, and quickly pulled his hands away.

The man in front of him spun around and looked up at him.

"You!" Pei Yan didn't know what to say.

Bite him.

Wen Sheng bit his palm.

He had mixed feelings.

He swore an oath.

and he shall kill all those who deceive him and insult him in this world.

When he was eight years old, he escaped from the encirclement by luck, and was too cold and tired, so he leaned against the corner and slept.

The shopkeepers thought he was too dirty, and ruthlessly let the dogs drive him away.

That day his hands were stained with blood for the first time, and he suddenly noticed.

There is no place for him in the world.

Those bad memories that were suddenly touched made those violent and cruel emotions entangle around his heart.

"You're bullying me again!"

Wen Sheng's dissatisfied voice softly tore apart his irrepressible killing intent.

“......”

Pei Yan lowered his eyes, looked at Wen Sheng glaring at him, and laughed angrily for a while.

She bit him.

Who is bullying whom?

Pei Yan didn't speak for a while, staring at Wen Sheng's face.

The memories in my mind have not completely dissipated.

The vicious dog gradually coincided with the figure of Wen Sheng in front of him.

"Tsk."

Pei Yan's brows furrowed fiercely.

I didn't want to look at Wen Sheng directly for a while.

That's it.

It's all unreasonable.

He doesn't bother with a drunkard.

"Everyone is an adult, why are you covering my eyes!" Wen Sheng was dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Pei Yan raised his eyes and glanced at the two people who were still entangled.

He is accustomed to seeing the dirt of the world, so his heart is not turbulent.

Wen Sheng......

Pei Yan rubbed his eyebrows.

The cultivation realm is still open to the people.

"Do you still endorse it?" Pei Yan didn't want to say a word.

This sentence really worked, and a trace of panic flashed in Wen Sheng's widening eyes when the words fell.

"Back!"

...

Pei Yan sent people to the door, Wen Sheng turned his head and smiled at him: "Good night, junior brother!" ”

"Senior sister, me... You have to learn to change your life! ”

Those eyes are very bright.

It seems to be full of hope.

It's not the same as when I was drunk and hugged him and cried.

Pei Yan shook his head, turned his head, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Troublesome.

What a hassle.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came from behind him, and Pei Yan turned his head to look.

The door is closed.

“......”

Pei Yan continued to walk towards his residence.

"Boom!"

"Smack!"

Pei Yan frowned and rubbed his eyebrows.

Nothing to do with him.

He has sent the man back.

The breeze is blowing, and the bamboo shadows are swaying.

Pei Yan was about to step out of this courtyard in one step.

“.......”

The sound of tinkling and ding behind him is continuous, and the cicadas are intertwined, and there is an inexplicable harmony with nature.

Pei Yan stopped, and then suddenly turned his head and walked towards the room where the noise was constant.

He just took pity on her.

Today's mood is not bad, and he is a good person to the end.

When the door was opened, the screens, tables and chairs in the room fell to the ground.

The goose-yellow figure sat at the head of the bed with a book in his hand.

"Yikes! What a broken word! ”

Wen Sheng is troubled.

I only felt that there were many shadows in front of me, and the English words were like a black reptile, squatting crookedly on the book.

Annoying!

"I don't memorize English anymore, I memorize Chinese!" Wen Sheng made a choice for himself.

The language is good.

She doesn't need a book right now.

So Wen Sheng sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and those familiar words lined up in his mind.

"In the autumn of Renxu, in July, Suzi and the guest are boating under the red cliffs......"

“...... Parasitic mayflies in the heavens and the earth, a millet in the sea. Mourn the moments of my life, envy the infinite ...... of the Yangtze River"

“...... I don't know it suddenly, and I will let it resound in the sad wind......"

“......”

Wen Sheng was endorsing, but there seemed to be a Haoran River scene in front of him.

A flat boat, bleak and cool, powerless but open-minded and self-controlled.

Optimistic and lazy, but with endless power.

Pei Yan did not leave.

I am selfish.

He has read poetry since he was a child, and he knows that Wen Sheng's poetry is really a must.

But he was sleepy.

As he sounded, he had the urge to sleep.

He clearly felt that with the girl's muffled voice, countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth rushed towards her.

Softly around her.

This is different from any of the introductory techniques in the cultivation realm.

is a unique, powerful force.

Nanling Mountain is really ......

Hidden from the deep.

Pei Yan thought so.

And then.

No then.

He fell asleep.

...

......

When Wen Sheng opened his eyes, the sunlight shone in through the window, warm.

It's just that.....

What a headache!

Wen Sheng struggled to sit up.

"It's over....."

"It's over......"

Overslept.

The book is not memorized.

[Forehead ......] The system wants to talk and stops.

Wen Sheng: ......

Although I just woke up, my mind is not very clear.

But Wen Sheng had a sense of foreboding.

Soon, some clips flashed through my mind one after another.

She... She's drinking!

She questioned Senior Sister!

The most important thing is......

Wen Sheng recalled the scene when he hugged Pei Yan and cried to death.

it! it!

Wen Sheng grabbed the futon with both hands, and his joints turned white.

She had to take a lot of breaths to keep herself from rolling in bed a few more times.

How could you be so socially dead!

She didn't throw up, did she?

Not at all!

Wen Sheng wanted to die.

Ahh

Well, she's lived enough, or die.