He killed someone, she finished him off, even the crazy Marquis was shocked

Li Siwan did what he said and really went to buy a lot of medicinal herbs. After coming back, he hid in the room and worked hard.

He stayed indoors for the entire day, and only late at night did he look at the densely packed porcelain bottles and smile with satisfaction.

"Done. Now, no one can get close to me easily."

Li Siwan excitedly left the room and stuffed a lot of poison into Wu Yu and Xiu'er, but he never saw Xiahou Su.

"Where's Xiahou Su?"

"It should be..."

Wu Yu looked at the tombstones of Liu Ze'en and Yanruo.

Li Siwan was stunned for a moment, then he understood, went back to his room, got some wine, and went up the mountain.

It is late at night and the moonlight is as bright as a silver thread.

From a distance, Li Siwan saw Xiahou Su's figure.

Standing in the wind, isolated in front of the tombstone.

The whole body exudes a chill that penetrates to the bone, a kind of sadness that seeps into the bones.

Li Siwan's eyes were slightly red, she understood his sadness.

Having lost everything in his previous life, he particularly values ​​the friendship he has again.

And deep in her heart, she seemed to suddenly see an answer.

This was the answer that had been troubling her for a long time.

Life is impermanent.

Perhaps at some inadvertent moment, it will be someone's variable and end.

Just like Yanruo and Liu Zeen.

The scene of laughter seemed to have happened just before, but now it is separated by the earth.

Perhaps, she and Xiahou Su will also welcome this day.

And, I don’t know when.

In this case, why not make the most determined choice in the years when we may be separated by variables at any time!

She knew that she was attracted to Xiahou Su.

She didn’t admit it before and didn’t dare to make a new start, but now, she wants to give it a try.

She didn't want to waste her second life.

As for how good Xiahou Su was to her, she could feel it.

But she had no idea why this was so good, and she didn't think it would have any impact.

Because she firmly believes that as long as she is proactive enough and has the means, there is no man she cannot seduce.

And Xiahou Su is her determination.

Therefore, she will take the initiative from now on.

Xiahou Su's loneliness stained her heart.

She just wanted to be with him, always with him.

Li Siwan clenched the wine jug in his hand and walked towards Xiahou Su.

Hearing footsteps, Xiahou Su turned around.

The moment he saw Li Siwan, a gentle look appeared in his cold eyes.

"Wanwan, why are you here?"

"We're about to leave here. I guess you're reluctant to leave. Coincidentally, so am I."

Li Siwan walked forward with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness falling on Xiahou Su.

The first thing he did when he walked up to him was to reach out and hold Xiahou Su's hand.

The warmth intertwined with the coldness, and even Xiahou Su's heart was warmed.

"How long have you been standing there? Your hands are so cold! You're still injured!"

Li Siwan complained coquettishly, with worry in her eyes.

After taking Xiahou Su's pulse, he held his hand in his palm and rubbed it to warm him up.

Xiahou Su looked at Li Siwan with a hint of surprise.

I always feel that Li Siwan seems a little different.

He held Li Siwan's hand in his backhand, and when Li Siwan raised his eyes, their eyes met.

The moonlight was hazy, and the faces of the two people were also particularly blurred.

The unfathomable look still caused ripples deep in my heart.

Good atmosphere, good opportunity!

Li Siwan's heart moved, "Don't move!"

After saying that, Li Siwan leaned forward and stood on tiptoe in front of Xiahou Su.

Xiahou Su was stunned for a moment, and felt the breeze carrying her unique fragrance surrounding him. Although the distance between them was very close, she was still getting closer.

The hand holding her slowly tightened, and her fingertips brushed against his ear, bringing a sense of heat and softness.

He couldn't help but put his arm around her waist, her black hair entwined around his fingertips.

Just as his heart was shaken and he was unable to resist her beauty and was about to lean over.

Li Siwan reached out and took the fallen leaves off his head.

“Hey, there are fallen leaves.”

Li Siwan placed the fallen leaves in front of Xiahou Su's eyes, tilted his head and smiled at him.

The bright moon and stars are not even half as bright.

Seeing the light in Xiahou Su's eyes, Li Siwan suddenly felt confident.

Her flirting is useful.

But the most important thing to seduce someone is to play hard to get.

So Li Siwan did not indulge in this ambiguity. Instead, he took a step back and distanced himself from Xiahou Su.

Xiahou Su's heart suddenly felt empty.

But just when this slight sense of loss was about to materialize, his fingertips felt warm and Li Siwan took his hand again.

The warmth returns, even better than when it began.

Li Siwan pulled Xiahou Su to sit aside and handed the wine to Xiahou Su.

"Since this is a farewell, let's have a good drink together."

As Li Siwan spoke, he also opened a pot of wine and placed it in front of Yanruo and Liu Zeen's grave.

"We will live together and die together. Yanruo, Master Liu, this wine will be your second wedding wine."

After saying that, Li Siwan looked at Xiahou Su.

Xiahou Su raised the corners of his lips slightly, raised his head and drank a lot of wine.

When he put it down, Li Siwan took the wine jug in his hand and took a sip.

Xiahou Su looked at Li Siwan in surprise.

"Evening..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"That jug of wine..."

"What happened to the wine?"

Seeing Li Siwan's innocent face, Xiahou Su didn't continue talking.

"Nothing? This wine is very good!"

Li Siwan knew what Xiahou Su was going to say, because he had drunk that pot of wine.

But so what!

You've already kissed me, why do you still care about this?

Li Siwan felt clear-headed, but she had no idea what kind of waves such behavior would cause in Xiahou Su's eyes.

That's trust in him, acknowledging that there is...

Make him sink.

They drank together under the moon and smiled at each other.

The drinking party lasted until all the wine that Li Siwan brought was finished.

Li Siwan was dizzy and was carried down the mountain by Xiahou Su.

Having untied the knot in his heart, Li Siwan slept soundly that night.

The next morning, when Li Siwan got up, Xiahou Su had already prepared everything.

The villa was handed over to a special person to take care of, just to protect Yanruo and Liu Ze'en's final safety.

They took one last look at the mountain and then turned and left the villa.

They have more important things to do.

The carriage started moving. Li Siwan sat in the carriage, tilted his head and supported his chin, smiling cutely at Xiahou Su.

It was rare for Xiahou Su to be stared at by Li Siwan like this, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"Hey, Wanwan, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because... you're pretty!"

"cough cough..."

Xiahou Su was choked for a moment and looked at Li Siwan in surprise, "What did you say?"

"I said, because you are good-looking. You are the best-looking man I have ever seen!"

"cough cough..."

Li Siwan's eyes were sparkling, and Xiahou Su's heart almost melted into water.

He couldn't suppress the smile on his lips, but he still reached out and touched Li Siwan's forehead.

"I don't have a fever, why..."

How can you just tell the truth?

Something was wrong with Li Siwan, he had sensed it last night.

But...he really likes this kind of weirdness!

Li Siwan had seen enough and reached out to take Xiahou Su's hand.

"A Su, I can read palms, how about I take a look for you?"

Although Xiahou Su didn't want to refuse, he didn't have the chance to refuse.

Because his hand was already tightly held by Li Siwan.

She looked at his hands with a serious look, but as she looked at them, she began to knead and play with them.

There's nothing I can do. I didn't realize before that Xiahou Su's hands are as amazing as his face.

The joints are clear and slender like jade.

The cartoonists are still a few points behind.

Li Siwan was absorbed in the play, while Xiahou Su was looking at her, his eyes becoming increasingly understanding.

He leaned lazily on one side, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Late night?"

"Ok?"

"Are you taking advantage of me because of my beauty?"