Rebirth of the first crazy concubine

Chapter 684
Mu Shiqi continued: "But when the Tang Sect is finally gone, he, Tang Shishi, is like a duckweed floating in the rivers and lakes, nothing!"

"No, he is my eleventh brother! Always!" Yuxi shouted stubbornly.

"But he has lost the courage to continue loving you." Mu Shiqi sighed slightly.

"Then I love him, I love him! I have the courage!" Yuxi cried and begged.

Mu Shiqi's pink lips moved, and after thinking about it, he said in a difficult voice: "His face may never recover in this life, so you are willing?"

"I don't care!" Yu Xi didn't hesitate at all.

She used to be a little blind who couldn't even walk, but Eleventh Brother never disliked her at all, so how could she dislike Eleventh Brother's appearance.

"But his idiot cares. I'm not sure what he thinks, but obviously, he's avoiding your feelings."

Yuxi shook her head, and said softly: "It's okay, I love him this time, and I will let him accept me again!" Brother Eleven, no matter how cold and decisive you are, I will stick to it.

Mu Shiqi nodded slightly: "I hope you can remember what you said, he Tang Shishi is not as strong as you imagined, since you gave him love, don't take it back easily." Otherwise, I wouldn't I wonder if he still has the courage to live again.

After Mu Shiqi finished what he wanted to say, he took Duguchen's big hand and left the courtyard, leaving behind Yuxi who clenched his fists and was full of fighting spirit.

Yuxi returned to Tang Shiyi's room again, this time she was full of fighting spirit and self-confidence, no longer complaining about herself.Because she knew that her eleventh brother loved her, and this was enough to support her to go on.

Tang Shiyi thought that with Yuxi's temperament, he might be so angry that he would hide somewhere and cry secretly. He got out of bed and took a few mouthfuls of food and felt that he lost his appetite. It's Yuxi's beautiful image, no matter how hard you shake your head, you can't shake it off.

He just took off the white cloth wrapped in plaster in front of the mirror and looked at his face carefully, and said that he didn't care, of course it was impossible, thinking that Tang Shishi was considered handsome in the Jianghu back then Son's.

But compared to the pain that the wound caused him, he would be glad that the wound didn't hurt Yu Xi.As for Yuxi's delicate little face, let alone such a serious injury, even a small pimple, he can feel distressed for a long time.

Pretending to be indifferent, he pulled his lips, didn't he, after this, he didn't even have the right to love her?

When Yuxi ran into the room panting, Tang Shiyi was crossing his legs and staring at the top of the bed, recalling the little things he had with Yuxi. Over and over, firmly remember, and then use the rest of his life to recall.

To put it bluntly, he lived on these memories for the rest of his life.

When Yu Xi's breath floated into the room, he still jumped up from the bed habitually, turned to look at her, but suddenly realized the embarrassing situation of the two of them.

In Tang Shiyi's own words, the relationship is not harmonious, and they are fighting for separation. Of course, this is all his unilateral and bizarre idea.So, he immediately lay on the bed and pulled the brocade quilt beside him and covered his face.

After Yuxi came in, she sat obediently by the bed, accompanied him in silence for a while, and then said to herself, "Brother Eleven, are you thirsty? I'll pour you some water."

Tang Shiyi turned over in the brocade quilt and turned his back to her to show that he ignored her.

In Yuxi's eyes, his actions are like a child who is arguing. She approached him with a water glass, and tugged at his big hand with her little hand: "Brother Eleven drink water."

Tang Shiyi raised his arm and shook off his little hand fiercely, still turning his back to her in silence.

Yu Xi persevered, and stretched out his hand again. After several times in succession, Tang Shiyi was not a person who couldn't help it. He suddenly jumped up, snatched the cup from Yu Xi's hand impatiently, and ruthlessly He fell hard to the ground, then lay down again, curled up and said nothing.

Yuxi's small face froze for a moment, the pain was just a flash, and then she immediately cheered up again.

Immediately afterwards, he poured another glass of water and brought it over: "Brother Eleven, drink water!"

Tang Shiyi didn't play the game of teasing and pulling with her this time. He sat up straight and dropped the cup in her hand, then jumped off the bed, swiped his arm vigorously, and listened to the crackling , All the cups, teapots and oil lamps on the table were all thrown to the ground by him.

"I'll go get you water again!" Yu Xi was stunned for a long time before picking up her steps to go out again.

Tang Shiyi raised his hand and grabbed her arm: "Do you want to continue playing? Do you think this is interesting?" Maybe it was because of crying too much last night, or maybe it was because of the injury on his face. The voice was low and hoarse.

Yuxi's nose suddenly became sore, and just as he opened his mouth, she couldn't help but shed tears, her pretended strength was no match for his severe questioning.

The little hand reached over, wanting to touch his lips, and whispered: "I'm not playing, I'm just afraid that you are thirsty and your lips are dry."

Tang Shiyi swung her little hand, and said sharply: "My business has nothing to do with you! My life and death have nothing to do with you, don't cry in front of me, get out."

"Brother Eleven... If I don't cry, does it mean that if I don't cry, you won't drive me away?" Yu Xi tried hard to wipe away her tears, pleading on her face.

Seeing her like that, Tang Shiyi felt as if his heart had been stabbed hard by something, which was a hundred times more painful than the wound on his face. He habitually raised his hand to wipe away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes. But still hardened his heart and endured it.

In fact, he woke up in the middle of the night, Dugu Chen's slash was really merciful, and then he stared and covered the quilt until dawn, thinking a lot and deeply.If it was a nonsense talk last night that was still drunk, then his indifference to Yu Xi this morning was due to his so-called deliberation.

Just look at his current face, and look at Yu Xi's face, standing together, he would feel ashamed and disgusting, what would others think?How will Yuxi bear that sight?

He would have to thank God for giving him such a chance to convince himself to be cruel.But when Yu Xi came in early in the morning, he called Brother Eleven, and he still responded cheaply from the bottom of his heart.

(End of this chapter)