On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Otherwise, Kong Bo really can't understand that the saint girl of his medical clan is not worthy of Yan Zhuo?

At that time, Kong Ling could not even say a word of confession, and she was devastated. In a war, she had no ambition to live, and died with regrets for Yan Zhuo.

Although Kong Bo had many ideas back then, now, Kong Bo feels that Yanzhuo has no emotional intelligence at all. He doesn't understand love, otherwise he wouldn't have been lonely for tens of thousands of years.

Of course, Yanzhuo's changes later made Kong Bo, who had always been gentle and elegant, almost burst out, saying that her sister had been wrong from the beginning!

Kong Ling's only wish before his death was that his brother could take care of the people who lost their parents.

Although Nightmare didn't need it later, he was saved by Nightmare during the calamity and owed him a favor.

For this reason, Kong Bo felt a little complicated every time he saw Yan Zhuo.

"I have a question that has been bothering me for a long time. Could you please clarify it?"

Kong Bo put down his memories and raised his head from silence to look at Yanzhuo, whose temperament had changed drastically.

Today's Yanzhuo is no longer the vigorous young man he was back then. Every move he makes, the aura of a king lingers around him.

If Kong Ling was still here, I don't know if I would still like him.

"Is it related to the elixir we are talking about today?"

If he didn't need to keep it secret and didn't want to be public, Yanzhuo would rather sit awkwardly in the underworld than come here to drink bitter tea.

Kong Bo's herbal tea was as bitter as ever. He was in no mood to love it, but it wasn't that his sense of taste had failed. It was simply too bitter.

Although I thought so, I still drank it every time.

Very face.

"Of course it has nothing to do with it. It's just related to my state of mind. I'll give you the answer after considering it. You know, I don't get involved in outside affairs, so I have no idea how anxious you are."

When he said Wugan, Kong Bo bit the word hard. It was the word Wugan that Yanzhuo used to break his sister's heart.

"Ask me. As long as I know, I will tell you."

Yanzhuo put down his teacup and looked at Kong Bo.

When he saw Kong Bo refilling his cup, he immediately raised his hand and took the cup away. He really didn't want to drink anymore.

"I saw you drank it all, and I thought you liked drinking my sister's tea. No one else has this flavor of tea, only you have it. My sister prepared it for you according to your constitution. It's your only cup. , even if my sister is gone, as long as you come, I will prepare this tea, I can't waste the heart of the deceased."

Kong Bo put down the action of adding tea to Yanzhuo and said with a reminiscing expression.

Hearing this, Yanzhuo originally wanted to give him another face and add another drink, but he didn't put it down, and for the first time, he looked a little impatient.

In the past, no matter what everyone said, they had no feelings for Kong Ling and Yan Zhuo.

But now, after hearing that it was related to her, even coming here, if it wasn't necessary, Yanzhuo didn't want to come.

I don’t know when it started, but Yanzhuo seems to be paying attention to these things, always not wanting anyone to misunderstand.

"The Emperor has someone he likes?"

Thanks to Kong Ling, Kong Bo understood Yan Zhuo quite well. In the past, he never cared about it. No matter what you said, he didn't feel anything.

But now, without saying anything, Kong Bo saw a different expression on Yan Zhuo for the first time. He was surprised for this and couldn't help but think of this aspect.

After all, only when you have someone in your heart will you care about the past.

"none!"

"Is this your problem? If there is no more, we can talk about the elixir. I will not drink this tea again."