Flower wine

, I read you right! "Yang Wang closed his fan and looked at Jiang Xi tenderly.

Dao Tong set up a small table on the bed, put the food on it, and placed it in front of Jiang Xi.

The plate of wishful cakes pierced Jiang Xi's heart brightly, and the sockets of his eyes turned red.

"Hey, it's said that charming girls cry a lot. Although you are more beautiful than women, you don't cry at every turn. What should I do with this king? If someone else sees it, they will think that this king is bullying you! "

The Yangwang chicken babbled like pecking at rice, but Jiang Xi diverted his attention. With trembling hands, he picked up a piece of wishful cake and put it in his mouth. It was still so soft and delicious, but not as delicious as the one made by his mother.

The deepest wound in my heart was touched, and memories flooded in. Jiang Xi ate and ate, tears streaming down his face unconsciously.

"You look so beautiful when you eat!" Yang Wang stood in front of Jiang Xi at some point and laughed.

Jiang Xi couldn't hold back this time, and really rolled Yang Wang's eyes fiercely.

The fate and encounter between people is very wonderful. Yang Wang has no airs in front of Jiang Xi, and Jiang Xi doesn't bother to pretend in front of Yang Wang. There is a strange tacit understanding and harmony between the two dialogues.

After Jiang Xi ate a bowl of porridge, his stomach, which had been empty for a long time, was warmed up, and even half of his soul came back, not as full of frustration as before.

"Brother, where are you? Where are you?" An anxious voice came suddenly, and the sound of running footsteps was getting closer.

"Little prince, be careful, King Yang is in this room." A follower ran after him, comforting him out of breath.

With a "bang", the door was pushed open, and a frail figure fell in.

"Xing'er!" Yang Wang hurriedly stepped forward and helped the boy on the ground.

This young man is Duan Xing who talks a lot.

Jiang Xi was finally enlightened, Duan Xing and Yang Wang's eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same, but Duan Xing's lips were thin, his chin was pointed, and his smirk was a little more weird and evil.

On the other hand, King Yang has thick lips and an oval face, and he often smiles gently like spring breeze and rain. The two brothers have diametrically opposite temperaments, which is hard to imagine.

"Brother, brother, have you seen Little Butterfly? How is he?" Duan Xing should have been seriously injured, sitting on the ground, with both arms grabbing Yang Wang indiscriminately.

Like a life-saving straw for a person drowning in the river, desperately trying to grab hold of it.

Jiang Xi took a closer look and was startled. One of Duan Xing's eyes was covered with thick gauze, and the other eye was foggy, which didn't look normal.

"Little butterfly? What little butterfly? How can there be any butterfly before summer?" King Yang asked strangely, but he patiently stroked Duan Xing's back with his hand, and pulled him up to sit down.

"Brother, brother, my good brother, the little butterfly I told you is not a real butterfly, he is a real person, I saw his inner alchemy that exploded with my own eyes!" Duan Xing roared fiercely, roared, and said After saying this sentence, he stopped suddenly, holding his head tightly in pain.

"Yes, I saw with my own eyes the inner alchemy that he blew himself up! With my own eyes!" Duan Xing burst into tears, as if he wanted to turn years of grievances and extreme pain into tears.

He was not close to King Yang since he was a child. Because of his half father, his father favored his elder brother, and his mother was killed by King Yang's mother, he never regarded King Yang as his relatives. There are only a handful of them.

If he hadn't asked him today, he would never have opened his mouth.

The first person who made him feel as protective and determined as his "brother" was Hu Die, but that person seemed to have turned into a real butterfly and flew away.

Jiang Xi, who had been in chaos for a long time and clearly felt that he was missing an important part, froze in place, and time stood still for an instant.

He feels he is dead.

It wasn't a dream, nor was it a hallucination. Before he wanted to explode the pill, the one who took the first step was the little butterfly who had been silently guarding him.

If the pain of losing a family member is like digging out the heart and soul, then the pain of losing Hu Die is like five thunderbolts, blowing the mind to a blank.

Parents will leave their children sooner or later, and sometimes Jiang Xi would comfort herself in this way; there must always be someone to accompany her to fight against the loneliness of a hundred years or even longer.

Jiang Xi never did what he wanted, because out of habit, whenever he turned around, that person would smile warmly at him from behind.

"Why is he so stupid? No, no, none of this is true." Jiang Xi shook his head firmly, and struggled to get up. He had just recovered his legs and feet, and the small table was directly lifted by him and overturned to the ground.

King Yang was startled, and hurriedly turned his head: "Mr. Jiang, where are you going?"

Duan Xing, who had been crying all the time, raised his head when he heard the sound, and put his hands in front of his body, grasping indiscriminately: "Master Jiang? Are you still alive? What about Little Butterfly, you are inseparable, he must be alive too, right?"

Jiang Xi seems to have been taken away from her soul, and she can no longer hear the things around her. There is only one obsession in her heart, and that is to find Hu Die.

He wants to tell him that he will never run away again, whether it is morality or benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, he doesn't want it anymore, he just wants to be with him, even if it is broken sleeves, even if he fails everyone, only him, That's the most important one.

From then on, there is only one "he" in heaven, earth, body, and heart.

King Yang winked, and the guards at the side hurriedly reached out to pull Jiang Xi, but Jiang Xi slapped him away.

He staggered and ran out the door, bursts of cold sweat came out from the pain in his chest, and he stepped on cotton every step of the way. How could there be no end to the doors one after another? "Where are you, Little Butterfly? Why are you hiding so deep? It's so hard for me to find!"

In a trance, many Taoist guards surrounded him, and he waved his weak arms drunkenly to disperse them, like vermin.The strange thing is that no one made a move, they all looked at him respectfully.

"Where are you, Little Butterfly? Come out, we've grown up, hide-and-seek isn't fun anymore!"

Jiang Xi's face was blue and purple, and his footsteps were flimsy. He wanted to use his luck to escape from this place with the shuttle talisman, or use the first style of the commoner school to escape, but his whole body was limp and unable to exert any strength.

At some point, Jiang Xi's face was covered with viscous liquid. Jiang Xi wiped it off, and under the light, it was a familiar red. Looking at the horrified eyes of everyone, he thought calmly: "What's there to be afraid of, old trouble That's all."

A sticky smell rushed up suddenly, so strong that Jiang Xi couldn't help kneeling on the ground, vomiting blood.

After a stagger, Jiang Xi struggled to stand up again, took a few steps, and finally lost his strength and fell over straight.

A figure was as fast as lightning, running towards him without hesitation, and finally hugged Jiang Xi tightly in his arms at the very moment.

Jiang Xi's eyes were covered with blood and he couldn't open them.The person holding him was as thin as a stick, with a warm chest, exuding a pleasant pine fragrance.

It's like the smell in my father's arms when I was a child.

"It smells so good, it's home." Jiang Xi gave a gratified smile by accident, and then sank into the deep darkness.

When he woke up again, it was already two months later, he was no longer in Yangshan, nor returned to Gusu, but woke up in a small hut.

At some point, a cow with a tall nose and big eyes came into the house, staring at him affectionately, sticking out its tongue to lick his face from time to time.

Not long after, a gorgeous woman came in, and seeing Jiang Xi woke up, she couldn't help shouting: "Guzi, come here, your senior brother is alive!"

The tortoise son was very excited when he heard it, and hurriedly rolled over, driving the bottles and cans on the shelf to collide with each other in search of death and life.

That turtle son was none other than Li Sanjin, a non-staff member of the commoner faction.

When Li Sanjin saw Jiang Xi rolling his eyes, he was very happy. He threw away the squinting bull's head and replaced it with Jiang Xi's head, wiping away his snot and tears. on his face.

Not long after, a few more people ran into the hut, one woman and two men.They are Yao Tong, Bai Qing and Tang Muke.

Yao Tong immediately burst into tears, and fell on Bai Qing's chest and sobbed.

Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns, Yao Tong has been reborn as a delicate daughter.

Tang Muke's eyes were red, and he smiled happily.

Only Bai Qing, with his chest heaving violently, clenched his fists tightly.Suddenly, he gently pushed Yao Tong up, rushed up madly, and beat Jiang Xi hard.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, at a loss what to do, Li Sanjin was the first to react and pushed Bai Qing away.

Bai Qing rampaged like a mad trapped beast, staring at Jiang Xi with blood red eyes, Tang Muke and Li Sanjin managed to hold him back, Bai Qing roared and roared: "What kind of hero are you? Hu Die Why didn't you give him the life-saving talisman when you blew up the inner alchemy? What did you do for me? Who do you think you are, you are nothing, you drove Hu Di to death, you know? You can practice Taoism happily and freely. When he meets you, he doesn’t care about anything. You know that he loves you so much, and you are engaged to other women. , what status? Is revenge so important to you? Is it that important?"

After Bai Qing roared to his heart's content, he knelt down on the ground in pain. Yao Tong gently embraced him in his arms and kept comforting him.

Thousands of worlds are disturbed and noisy, only the arms of the lover is the warmest support.

Jiang Xi carried a life-saving talisman since he was a child, and when he joined the sect, he was infused with spiritual power by Li Kei, which could save his life.

That day, when Jiang Xi saw Hu Die blew his inner alchemy, he rushed over subconsciously, took out the psychic jade, and threw it to Bai Qing.

Among the three, Bai Qing's spiritual power is the weakest. Perhaps in Jiang Xi's subconscious mind, being able to die with Hu Die is also extremely satisfactory.

Jiang Xi was stunned