What kind of bad thoughts can the hero of the plane have?

Chapter 255 The Development of a National Husband (41)

Xiao Ziyi's eyes were gloomy, he stared at the glaring blood on the plum blossom handkerchief, his voice was hoarse: "Is it because you saved me..."

The imperial physician himself said that Xiao Ziyan jumped into the icy and bone-chilling pond without hesitation in order to save him, and Xiao Ziyan's condition worsened as a result.

"No."

Xiao Ziyan coughed twice. His face was as white as snow, but there was a smile on his lips: "It's me who failed to live up to my expectations."

Xiao Ziyi was dumbfounded for a moment.

He originally thought that he would hate Xiao Ziyan, but after he actually saw Xiao Ziyan, he realized that this frail and sickly third brother... It seemed that he was not quite like the Xiao Ziyan described by his mother.

"If you are not in good health, you have to be brave..."

Xiao Ziyi muttered a few times impatiently, looking at the young man's weak face, "What did the imperial doctor say?"

"No problem."

Xiao Ziyan covered his lips with his hands and coughed twice.

Not only did Xiao Ziyan not claim to be a "life-saving benefactor", he even couldn't wait to get rid of the relationship.

This thought flashed through Xiao Ziyi's mind, and he was slightly upset.He, Xiao Ziyi, is also the crown prince at any rate. To be his savior is something that many people can't ask for. How could Xiao Ziyan disdain this?
"I owe you a favor."

Xiao Ziyi's tone of voice was very stiff, he hadn't kicked the idea of ​​"Xiao Ziyan is a hypocrite" out of his mind, but he really couldn't hate him.

"You and I are brothers..." Xiao Ziyan bent his lips and smiled, his eyes were filled with a gentle light, which easily disarmed people: "It is my duty as a brother to save you. "

Xiao Ziyi has listened to this kind of hypocritical and polite official language countless times over the years, but every time he feels bored, but when Xiao Ziyan said it, Xiao Ziyi felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

"According to what the third brother said, it is my duty to be a younger brother and take care of my elder brother, right?"

Originally, because of snatching the plum blossom handkerchief, the distance between the two was shortened. At this moment, Xiao Ziyi lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Ziyan who was sitting on the chair for a few seconds.

Xiao Ziyan's eyes were full of smiles, and there was a gentle spring in those beautiful peach eyes. He inherited the appearance of his mother and concubine, with long and thick eyelashes, but his face was as pale as snow, adding a sense of vulnerability .

Xiao Zi’s appearance is so beautiful.

Xiao Ziyi swallowed involuntarily. Although the word "beautiful" is not suitable for men, he thinks it is very suitable for Xiao Ziyan.

Just like water, the world often says "women are like water", but Xiao Ziyi feels that Xiao Ziyan is gentler than women.

"It's great that you have this kind of heart."

Xiao Ziyan raised his eyes to look at Xiao Ziyi, and smiled lightly.

Xiao Ziyi's mother used to be a famous beauty in Kyoto, and now the Holy One was a gentle and handsome young man at the beginning. The offspring they jointly bred, Xiao Ziyi, was naturally very good-looking.

Xiao Ziyi's delicate features look like a fairy boy who walked out of a painting. His nose is high and his lips are thin and beautiful. The most important thing is that he has a wanton and flamboyant spirit. Xiao Ziyi is the most favored prince, and he is the only one who bullies others. No one else should bully him.

Xiao Ziyan's eyes were too gentle, Xiao Ziyi hurriedly looked away, and changed the subject: "...Did the imperial physician tell you how to prolong your lifespan?"

The imperial physician said that Xiao Ziyan would not survive his weak years.

Xiao Ziyi originally had an indifferent attitude, but after seeing Xiao Ziyan, he felt that it would be a pity if such an interesting person could not survive the weak years.

"No."

Xiao Ziyan's tone was not turbulent, he looked at the plum blossoms outside the window, bent his lips and said with a smile: "Flowers bloom and fade sometimes, it's just fate."

"Third brother believes in fate?"

Xiao Ziyi couldn't help raising his eyebrows halfway. He was exquisite and good-looking, but with such a simple eyebrow raising action, he outlined a bit of flirtatiousness for no reason.

"letter."

"But I don't believe it."

Xiao Ziyi raised his eyebrows, and his tone was somewhat flamboyant: "Have you ever heard a word, third brother?"

"what?"

"I control my own life."

The light on the stage just fell on Su Yan, her eyebrows were full of wantonness, and she vividly displayed Xiao Ziyi's fearless youthfulness.

"Your Highness is right."

The smile in Xiao Ziyan's eyes seemed to deepen a bit. He glanced at the blood-stained plum blossom handkerchief in his hand, and smiled helplessly: "But I am a mortal, how can I compete with destiny?"

"Who said you are a mortal?"

Seemingly dissatisfied with Xiao Ziyan's negative and pessimistic attitude, Xiao Ziyi frowned: "You are my third brother, Xiao Ziyi, how can you be a mortal?"

Anyway, Xiao Ziyi is still a teenager.

Xiao Ziyan did not comment on Xiao Ziyi's arrogant words, but just smiled noncommittally.

Xiao Ziyi was annoyed by Xiao Ziyan's smile, he rubbed his head irritably, a strand of hair stood up on his forehead, His Royal Highness, who pays most attention to manner management, didn't bother to care this time, his eyes fixed on Xiao Ziyan's expression :"You do not trust me?"

"letter."

Although Xiao Ziyan said he believed it, Xiao Ziyi could not see any trust in his eyes.

"You still don't believe me."

What Xiao Zi is easy to use is declarative sentences.

He was too lazy to deal with Xiao Ziyan, and left angrily, "Just wait and see."

Looking at Xiao Ziyi's angry back, Xiao Ziyan picked up a black chess piece from the chess box with slender fingers like jade, and slowly placed it on the chessboard.

No regrets.

……

This performance only took 10 minutes, but the performance of Lu Zhuo and Su Yan gave the two directors a surprise.

There is no doubt about Lu Zhuo's strength, but Su Yan, as a newcomer who has only acted in online dramas, can actually take on Lu Zhuo's drama... The two even have a faint tendency to be evenly matched, which is worthy of praise.

"I take the liberty to ask."

Ever since watching the performance of the two, the smile on the corners of the director's lips has not gone down. If it is said that he was so polite to Su Yan at first because of Lu Zhuo's face, then the director who watched the whole performance is from the heart He looked at Su Yan with admiration.

"Have you practiced secretly in private?"

Lu Zhuo cooperated with Su Yan too tacitly.

They got the look between Xiao Ziyan and Xiao Ziyi and the atmosphere between them just right, as if they had practiced it ten or a hundred times in private.

"No."

"No."

The two spoke almost at the same time, the former was Su Yan, and the latter was Lu Zhuo.

The director was amused by their reactions. He joked: "With such a tacit understanding, have you ever colluded to make confessions?"

"No skewers."

Lu Zhuo hooked his lips lazily, with the same face, but he didn't have Xiao Ziyan's sense of vulnerability: "Just say whether Su Yan was selected?"

(End of this chapter)