537. The Rhythm of a Bedtime Story
He Yan was surprised: "How ......?"
Chenyu raised his hand and raised his head, there was still a little wine left in the jug, "I say it now, it seems that I am suspected of defending myself." However, it's true. But then the man told me that he couldn't find you, and I thought you were dead, so I never mentioned it again. ”
Can't find ......
He Yan laughed, I'm afraid it's Gu Yu again.
Couldn't have found a better one, though.
Otherwise, now, where can she get a free master, she is still a monster.
He Yan muttered: "Who taught you to be ...... like this" so contradictory.
Morning Trolling didn't seem to hear it, and maybe it didn't want to answer.
He Yan sighed and said, "Alas, did your father and my grandfather abuse you when you were a child, and then you were psychologically distorted and perverted? ”
Chenshu: "......"
It seems that it took a long time to recover from the shock given to him by He Yan's words, and the wine in the morning wine jug was also drunk, and his face was only a little ruddy, not like He Yan, who was already so red that he could drip blood. He threw the flask in his hand into the distance, and the flask smashed against the tree, shattering with a "snap" and with accurate force.
He said: "I don't know who my biological father and mother are, only a master. A few years ago, he kept teaching me how to live, and I learned how to stand on other people's skulls and lick their wounds and survive. Does that count as a psychological twist?"
He Yan under the tree nodded violently and nodded again.
Then Chen Yu continued to tell her bedtime stories: "I am the master's first experiment, he wants to make people invincible to the five poisons, his method is similar to raising Gu, pouring a lot of poison into a body, and if it succeeds, it is the best Gu, and the five poisons are not invasive." Fail, I'm a corpse.
"After my success, the master tried again, and no one could survive. I was able to live only because I wanted to live, and the desire to live was stronger than everybody. ”
He lowered his head and saw the top of He Yan's hair, his long hair was tied up softly, and it was curled into a beautiful hairstyle, gentle as water.
For the first time, he felt that the blood relationship was so close to him, pulled the corners of his lips, and smiled faintly: "Everyone knows that Lord Ye Yuan Chen likes to laugh the most, especially when he sees the death of the enemy, he smiles brighter and more indifferently. As the master told me, weakness is not exposed. When I was most helpless, I laughed the best and was the most impeccable. ”
He Yan was stunned and looked up at the morning sway.
The eyes of the two collided together, and her eyes were blurred, and she couldn't see what she was doing.
She threw the flower brew in her hand, and Chenyu caught it in surprise, and she smiled at him, lowered her head again, and was silent.
Chenyu lowered his head and took a sip, the taste was too light compared to what he usually drank.
"The first time I met her, I fell in love with her, I didn't want to kill her, I wanted to be honest, I wanted to be quiet and good to her. He looked at the flask distractedly, "...... But what does it take to be good for a person? I chased her shadow and hurt her like this for ten years. ”
He fell in love with He Youfan, but put tenderness on her shadow and on Gu Yu.
For He Youfan, there is only entanglement and removal of tender love, which is so cold that it hurts.
"Good fellows. He Yan muttered, "You are miserable enough, people are stupid and stupid." She seemed to be drunk, and as she spoke, waving her hands and making motions: "Well, you say, has anyone ever said you were stupid?"
If Chenshu is not so dedicated, it is completely possible for the three of them to achieve a harmonious world.
...... Although the ending is to be hacked to death by the reader.
Chenyu nodded, agreeing: "Well, you are the second to say it." "The first one is He Youfan, and he said it very tactfully.
"Oh," He Yan didn't care, "your subordinates didn't say it, it must be that they are too afraid of you, and can only secretly call you stupid." ”
Chenyu smiled, and his tone was like coaxing a child: "Maybe." ”