Fast time travel: the heartthrob villain wants to die

Chapter 217 Wei Young's Thoughts

Mu Wuyuan nodded: "Some people just can't die no matter what."

He pointed at Lin Siyan, and then at himself.

Lin Siyan was a little helpless: "Yes, you will never die. In the end, I have no choice but to admit defeat."

Lin Siyan spoke so easily, as if it was just two people playing a game of chess.

The devastation, the river of blood, and the bloody storm all seemed to be in a game of chess.

Lin Siyan made it seem that the chess player who lost the game in the end never turned upside down at all, nor did he almost lose his life many times.

Mu Wuyuan didn't like her tone very much, she didn't like her tone of not taking other people's life or even her own life.

What's more, he didn't like to recall this old story, especially the not-so-pleasant part.

So he just laughed and asked, "How long have you been running this store?"

Lin Siyan took another sip of wine: "Half a year."

Mu Wuyuan sighed: "It happened to be the time when we parted."

Lin Siyan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Could it be that the Prince Regent wants to be affectionate again?"

Mu Wuyuan stood up and walked to the door of the store. At this time, night had fallen and the restaurant was shrouded in boundless darkness.

He turned his head and said to Lin Siyan: "This place is close to the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, and it is the only way for luggage to and from. Not to mention being well-informed, heroes from all walks of life will often show up. You opened the wine shop here, is it for How much more money do you make?"

Lin Siyan smiled, and the candle flame turned red, like a statue of a god in an instant.Mu Wuyuan looked at her, as if he was looking at a painting that did not touch the fireworks of the world.

In my ears, I heard the man sneering: "I have nothing to do, and I open a restaurant to make money, and people say that I have evil intentions. It's really sad and deplorable."

Mu Wuyuan shook his head: "You are talented, how can you use such a method? What's more, your place is spotless, no matter how hard you clean it, if you are so unpopular, how can it be like a wine shop?"

"His Royal Highness the Regent doesn't know something. I'm not in good health recently. I really don't know anything about business. The business of the small shop is bleak. I haven't had any customers for a long time. How can I get popularity?"

Mu Wuyuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.Lin Siyan was poisoned by Hai Yan back then and became the root cause of his disease, he knew it.

It's just that the love was not deeply rooted at that time, and he only occasionally remembered where that little girl would be and how her life was going.

Usually, this thought is forgotten by him in an instant.Because as the regent of Tianshe, Mu Wuyuan really has too many things to think about.

He has no time, no mood, and is not willing to think about Lin Siyan.

But he kept thinking on the way to the Northland, thinking of being alone.Think about how well this person has lived these years, what hardships he has suffered, and what sins he has suffered.

Most importantly, after this life-and-death battle with the Huns, will I still be able to meet him.The human heart is delicate.

When time washes away the old traces, what remains may not be scars, but beauty.

As time goes by, some people will engrave hatred deeper and deeper in their memory, but Mu Wuyuan is definitely not such a person.

"Lin Siyan, live well." Mu Wuyuan didn't say anything, picked up the sword on the table and left the restaurant.

Lin Siyan watched his figure disappear into the bitter wind of the Northland.

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Wei Young followed Lin Siyan's objection this time.

According to Lin Siyan's words, what Wei Young was most proud of was not the way of using soldiers, nor martial arts.His ability should be used to govern the country and calm the injustices in the world.

The world is unfair, and people are different, Wei Young has long known that it was the same in Qingzhengmeng, a place where all kinds of people in the world could be accommodated.

Several Qingzhengmeng were born either rich or noble, even the bastard sons who were not favored by the family, or the sons of mediocre ability but wealthy families, their family members arranged for them to come in.

And Wei Young was illiterate at first.He was originally Tianji's son from a military family, and he still has the scourge of being imprisoned.

Need to get tattooed, have to work as a errand, father dies and son replaces, brother dies and brother dies, you can't escape for the rest of your life.But he still wants to earn something.

Earn for his parents' grievances, earn for his illusory next generation, earn for himself.

Lin Siyan said that he told him the content of Haiyan's class, and he was sincerely grateful. At night, he curled up on the couch with the scroll in his arms and couldn't help thinking about what to do next.

No one would bother His Royal Highness Fifth Princess to tell him again after every class.

There are nearly a hundred people in the Qingzheng League, and not many of them know a single word. Haiyan exempted him from the literary test, but he would not spend energy to arrange someone to enlighten him alone.

Everyone seems to believe that Tianji's man is illiterate as a matter of course, and he doesn't need to be.

It's ridiculous to say that he wanted to escape from this life of blood and fire, but he still had to exchange blood and fire.Until that rare rest.If there is no task, there is one day off every ten days in the Qingzheng League.

Those who live in Tianshe can go back and have a look, and students from other places can also use this day to go around the city and have some fun.Wei Young stood in the distance as usual and did not go out, and went to the martial arts field to practice for a while in the afternoon.

After dinner, people from the Qing Zhengmeng came back one after another, and said hello to him as he wiped his knife in the yard.The smell of the ointment was really unpleasant, and he planned to sit in the yard for a while longer. "I have something for you." Lin Siyan got up early and went back, and just came back with a big package.

Lin Siyan and Xiaotao have always talked more in common, after all, they are both girls' homes, Wei Young didn't expect to have anything for him.He put down the medical book, Lin Siyan stood by the stone table, and handed over a square oiled paper package.

Wei Yang stared at the thing for a while before reaching out to pick it up.Seeing his ignorant look, Lin Siyan smiled, "It's just two books." Giving books to an illiterate person is like urging a cripple to walk.Wei Young instinctively tensed up her face.He seldom smiled, and when his expression fell, a pair of slender and beautiful eyebrows pressed down his eyes, making him even more repulsive.

Lin Siyan didn't seem to notice, she put her clothes on and sat down on the stone bench next to him, "I started using it when I was young, although it's a bit old, but it's still clean, don't dislike it." Wei Young hesitated for a while, Only then could I say thank you Your Highness.

"You and I are classmates, you're welcome, just want to delay your medical study time. If you don't think I'm too big, the school will be empty every day."

The boys from the Qingzheng League shared a room with four of them. They were all growing up, and they all slept too much, and they wouldn't get up until the last moment.Xiaotao doesn't sleep too much, but it is absolutely impossible to ask her to go to school early in the morning.

Wei Young and Lin Siyan are used to getting up early, even if they go out, they won't attract attention.This arrangement of quietly avoiding people is obviously taking care of the boy's sensitive self-esteem, Wei Young nodded, "Thank you, Your Highness."

(End of this chapter)