After three years of reconciliation, the emperor regretted

Suddenly, a light rain fell in the sky, which turned into a torrential rain.

As the saying goes, one autumn rain and one cold, after this rain, the next time, it will snow.

He could have run under the eaves to hide from the rain, but Xiao Yunyan was afraid that he would not be there when Chu Jingrong wanted to call him, so he still stood under the tree.

When the servants hurriedly fetched the oil-paper umbrella, Xiao Yunyan's body was half wet.

On such a cold day, wearing wet clothes and being blown by the wind can make your lips turn blue and white.

The servants begged the prince to change into dry clothes, but Xiao Yunyan turned a deaf ear to it. He slowly opened the oil-paper umbrella and tilted the edge of the umbrella slightly to cover the loneliness and loneliness in his eyes.

He also has self-esteem, and he doesn't want his embarrassing appearance to fall into Murong Xun's eyes.

Xiao Yunyan pricked up his ears to block out the sound of wind, rain, and breathing, just to hear Chu Jingrong's voice.

However, until the evening, when the sun was setting, he could not wait for the call.

From the time Murong Xun appeared, Xiao Yunyan had vaguely noticed, what is traveling together outside the city?It was basically a game set up by these two people against him. As for the purpose, Xiao Yunyan knew it well.

The funny thing is, even so, he still looks forward to it.

In the end, in exchange for repeated, repeated injuries...

From the very beginning of the wedding night, the man said that he would drink the cup of wine with him, but after he drank it in ecstasy, he poured the cup of wine on the ground in a way of paying homage to the dead.

Hai Dongqing, who worked so hard to get it, dismissed it, and burned the Sanskrit sound that he had worked so hard to get.

Up to now, when inviting him to travel outside the city, he has hesitated and hesitated, but he has carefully prepared everything, and the result...

Chu Jingrong, in your heart, is Xiao Yunyan just a bitch?Whatever you call it, it will come, and it will go away if you wave it.

You don't want this heart, so why trample on it like this?

When the sun was setting, Murong Xun got up and left. When he passed by Xiao Yunyan, although he didn't stop, there was a sneer in his ears.

Xiao Yunyan didn't have the heart to pursue it any further. He deserved to be looked down upon for his appearance as a dog in the water.

After Murong Xun left, Chu Jingrong also got up and left, Qingwu quickly ran out from the side room, opened the oil-paper umbrella, and propped it on top of Chu Jingrong's head.

When they passed by, Xiao Yunyan didn't stop him, but spoke hoarsely, with a calm voice, not impulsive.

"Chu Jingrong, I have been waiting for you for a day."

Chu Jingrong felt a slight pain in his heart, but he suppressed it forcibly, just like what Murong Xun said, you can't be soft-hearted, the matter has come to this point, it is impossible to pretend that nothing happened, Xiao Yunyan and his reputation must always be preserved.

The two men are also masters and apprentices, which violates ethics and rules.

Chu Jingrong murmured silently in his heart, allowing him to be imprisoned by the shackles of the world, and at the same time, his eyes hardened.

"So what, did I ask you to wait? Xiao Yunyan, wait, do I have to respond?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yunyan's throat was dry and he was speechless.

Yes, he admired Chu Jingrong for many years, but as this person said, what does his liking have to do with Chu Jingrong?

However, if you don't want to respond, why accept his kisses and hugs, why give him a dream of spring flowers and autumn moons?

"Chu Jingrong, are you talking human? Don't you think you are too cruel?"

Xiao Yunyan's eyes turned red, he threw away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, took a sudden step forward, pushed Qingwu away, and locked Chu Jingrong's shoulders with both hands.

"Isn't it a response to share the bed with me? Is it a response to intertwine my fingers and entangle my hair? Isn't it a response to kiss me? When you called me Erlang, didn't you call me Erlang now?" Chu Jingrong, if you don't intend to grow old hand in hand, why are you teasing me like this?"

"What the hell are you...why?"

After Xiao Yunyan finished speaking, he closed his eyes fiercely, feeling that today's autumn rain fell into his mouth, making him bitter.

Without the cover of the oil-paper umbrella, the raindrops hit the face and fell on the body, and it was terribly cold.

Chu Jingrong's heart also froze: "Xiao Yunyan, you send me a humiliation, and I will give you back the Spring and Autumn Dream. Between you and me, it's even."

So, all the lingering sentimentality is just a revenge you deliberately planned, isn't it?

Xiao Yunyan stared blankly at Chu Jingrong, as painful as if he had been buried alive, but he still had the last trace of expectation in his heart, looked straight at Chu Jingrong and asked, "Look into my eyes and answer, between you and me, is it true?" Is that all it is?"

Chu Jingrong's amber eyes were full of indifference, he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yunyan, without the slightest hesitation, and replied word by word: "That's just it."

After finishing speaking, the last gleam of hope in Xiao Yunyan's eyes was also shattered, leaving only a devastated void and dead silence.

Chu Jingrong, it turns out that you really don't care about me at all.

I can fight against the whole world for you, make things difficult for my parents for you, and walk through the gates of hell for you, but you cannot cross the threshold of the world for me.

I can understand all your difficulties, why can't you give me some time?

Do you have to use such a decisive and cruel way to scar me all over?

He always thought, if he persisted, what if Jing Rong's heart softened, but he persisted, persisted, persisted until the end, and was pierced by thousands of arrows.

Now that there is no room left, let's tear our skins apart.

Xiao Yunyan laughed miserably, as if he had gone mad.

The next moment, he pinched Chu Jingrong's chin with one hand, his eyes were like beasts, he wished to peel the skin and eat the flesh of the person in front of him.

Xiao Yunyan gritted his teeth and ordered: "Take back what you said just now, take it back, do you hear me?"

Chu Jingrong was in pain and asked coldly, "What did you say?"

"I said, take back what you just said, if you marry me, I will be your husband, and I have the right to discipline you."

"Say it again!" Chu Jingrong narrowed his eyes, his voice seemed to be covered with ice.

"I said, I have the right to..."

Before Xiao Yunyan finished speaking, Chu Jingrong slapped him hard and turned his head.

There was blood winding down from the corner of his mouth, which was quickly washed away by the heavy rain.

Looking at Xiao Yunyan's crazy appearance, Chu Jingrong laughed back with anger, his voice was colder than the piercing rain: "Xiao Yunyan, I really underestimated you, who do you think you are? How dare you discipline me?"

So far, what else is he afraid of?

Xiao Yunyan wiped the corner of his mouth suddenly, and the next moment, he rushed up and hugged Chu Jingrong, while kissing him forcefully, he stretched out his hand to pick off the clothes on his shoulders.

Xiao Yunyan was already crazy, how dare he do such a thing in full view.

Chu Jingrong's pupils shrank, and a chill came from his neck. When he turned his head to look, his neckline had been pulled open, revealing half of his white shoulders.

With overwhelming anger welling up in his eyes, Chu Jingrong didn't hold back, and blasted Xiao Yunyan out with a palm.

Xiao Yunyan was no match for his martial arts at all, and Xiao Yunyan never wanted to resist from the beginning to the end.

The whole person flew upside down and hit the maple tree in the courtyard with his back. The next second, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

As if all the strength had been taken from his body, Xiao Yunyan fell down slowly and knelt on the ground, until Chu Jingrong tidied himself up and left the other garden, but he couldn't stand up.

He loves so carefully that once he reveals his suppressed desire, in Chu Jingrong's view, he is a madman!

The cold rain hit his body, soaking the blood on his chest, and Chu Jingrong's palm killed Xiao Yunyan half of his life.

The two of them have unequal feelings for each other.

Xiao Yunyan would rather be struck by lightning than let Chu Jingrong suffer a little bit of wind and sun.

So much so that when he clamped Chu Jingrong's jaw just now, he put in all his strength. Although it would hurt Chu Jingrong, after he let go of his hand, he didn't even leave half a fingerprint.

In Chu Jingrong's heart, Xiao Yunyan was an existence who could be ruthlessly killed just because of a bad word or a rude move.

The man left without giving him a single look.

Chu Jingrong didn't care about his life or death.

The rain had wet her long hair and wrapped it around her body, and it was nothing more than a disheartened heart.

After Chu Jingrong left completely, Murong Xun's figure came down from the back hill.

He had a panoramic view of the scene just now, and at the moment he was playing with the folding fan, shaking his head and chuckling.

This is the fate of the apprentice falling in love with the master, pitiful, sad.

Xiao Yunyan knew who was approaching him, but he didn't have the strength to resist. Chu Jingrong's palm almost toppled him, and now he couldn't lift a trace of internal energy, so he could only be a piece of fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

"Xiao Yunyan, how dare you say that to Chu Jingrong? Don't you know that person's temper?"

Murong Xun put the folding fan on Xiao Yunyan's shoulder, and continued to sneer: "It's all right now, not only has it lost popularity, but it has also made people want to kill each other. Tell me, what should I do?"

In the next second, Murong Xun pressed his face to Xiao Yunyan's ear, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and said with a smile: "By the way, Junior Brother has indeed left, but before I leave, let me send you a message."

"Don't be nervous, just four words, and listen carefully."

"Brother asked me to tell you."

"Go to hell." Murong Xunhu laughed ferociously, and his hands suddenly exerted force, a sharp blade protruded from the fan bone, directly piercing Xiao Yunyan's pipa bone.

His eyes widened, Xiao Yunyan groaned in pain, and turned his head with force, only to see black blood oozing from the sharp blade.

That's right, Murong Xun applied poison to the blade, and it was a strange poison that has no solution in this world - Drunken Time.

Drunk time, what a beautiful name!At the cost of life, you will be addicted to a dream, and you will die silently in this dream.

"Xiao Yunyan, go to sleep, you should thank me for letting you die so painlessly."

He was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood, the scene before Xiao Yunyan's eyes darkened little by little, and finally he closed his eyes and fell to the ground, passing out lifelessly.

Murong Xun was not in a hurry to leave, he squatted on the ground and watched Xiao Yun's strands of black hair start from the temples, gradually lose their luster and wither into gorgeous hair, and then got up and left contentedly.

One strand a day, one strand a year, until the black hair turns white, the gods are alive, and they can't be saved!

Xiao Yunyan, I wish you a sweet dream!