The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

Su Fuliu is very happy, he will see his Ting Lang soon.

They will be reunited soon.

Xiao Shixun looked at Su Fuliu's unconcealable joy. Su Fuliu had never shown such a look to him.

That's right, Su Fuliu hated him for being too late, so how could she be happy with him.

"What will happen to you if he dies?" Xiao Shixun asked suddenly.

Su Fuliu's face turned pale when he heard this, and he grabbed Xiao Shixun's lapel: "You, you won't really kill him!"

"I don't want to see you care so much about a person, but that person is not me." Xiao Shixun replied, this time he used "I" instead of "Zhen", as if he wanted to shorten the distance between him and Su Fuliu .

But he knew very well in his heart that after Su Fuliu pulled him into the sunlight, but he chose to bring this warmth into the darkness, the distance between him and Su Fuliu became farther and farther, life and death were inextricable.

And if life and death are separated, can it really be solved?

"Xiao Shixun, you can't do this, Tinglang is my hope to survive, if he is gone, what do you think will happen to me?" Su Fuliu's hand was shaking as he grabbed Xiao Shixun.

He looked at Xiao Shixun's ruthless appearance, and he was very afraid, afraid that Xiao Shixun would really kill Feng Muting.

If Feng Muting died, he would definitely not be able to survive.

Xiao Shixun chuckled, then took out a string of bells from his body and handed them to Su Fuliu: "Jing'er, look, I prepared this for you, isn't it better than the one he gave you?"

Su Fuliu waved his hand away and shouted at him: "I want to see Feng Muting, I want to see him!"

"Okay, I'll take you to see him, I'll take you to see him...Jing'er won't cry, brother Huang will take you to see him." Xiao Shixun looked at Su Fuliu who was already crying, raised his hand and gently wiped it for him tears.

Then he grabbed his wrist and pulled it off from the skirt, Xiao Shixun smiled at him: "Brother Huang, take Jinger to see him, to see Jinger's sweetheart."

Saying that, Xiao Shixun led Su Fuliu forward, and with his other hand, he tightly held the bell that he wanted to give to Su Fuliu.

Su Fuliu walked a step slower than him, so when he looked up, he could only see the back of his ears, but not his expression at this time.

Today's Xiao Shixun seems a little strange.

"It would be great if... Jing'er could obediently let me go away like this." Xiao Shixun said softly.

But Su Fuliu who was following behind could hear clearly, but he didn't answer.

"Jing'er, do you know what day it is today?" Xiao Shixun asked.

Su Fuliu was slightly taken aback.

Xiao Shixun chuckled: "Today is Brother Huang's birthday."

Su Fuliu did not respond.

But Xiao Shixun was still talking to himself: "I've grown up so much, I haven't had a birthday yet. Since I can remember, every birthday, my mother and concubine will beat me up, saying what use I am, Heh, if you don’t talk about this, what are you talking about, I’m very happy to have Jing’er with me today.”

Xiao Shixun suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Su Fuliu: "It would be nice if Jing'er would accompany me every birthday in the future..."

Only then did Su Fuliu see his face, see his reddened eye ends.

Seeing Su Fuliu's silence, Xiao Shixun smiled again: "Don't be afraid, Jing'er, Brother Huang won't force you anymore, this time you will do what you say, if you can't do it, then Brother Huang's birthday wish will never come true." accomplish."