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Chapter 82 Let's change drunkenness to sadness (2)
I looked into his eyes, and suddenly felt infinite sadness in my heart, and thousands of words were blocked in my heart. After a long time, Fang said slowly: "I will refuse."

"What if you are not allowed to refuse? The other party threatens to die, and vow to follow?"

I was silent, and a scene floated in front of my eyes, a little boy standing alone in the wind, his eyes full of sadness and doubt, looking at the man kneeling in front of him, his voice was cold: "If you want me to believe that you are not here to spy on me, of course First you have to never do it."

Sour emotions surged up in my heart, becoming more urgent and more violent, as if they were about to sweep away my remaining reason and determination. I lowered my eyes, and suddenly I didn’t want to face the ever-smiling eyes of that little boy who had grown up. .

He turned his eyes to the water in a panic, only to realize that the cup containing the water was a simple homemade wooden cup, and the water was clear, the most common water.

Seeing me looking at the water, He Lanyou said with a smile: "We made this cup ourselves, and the water is like clouds. Oh, the servant just went to get it outside the mountain by himself. Although it is simple, it is absolutely clean. You can rest assured drink."

I took a glass of water and handed it to him, holding back the sadness in my heart, and said lightly: "I handed it to you, shouldn't it prevent you from drinking it at ease?"

He smiled, but didn't go to pick it up. He bent down and took a sip of my hand. I suddenly felt my face burning up. I wanted to withdraw my hand, but I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to drink the water. I feel that this move is not in line with etiquette, and I am not letting it go or shrinking for a while, so I am embarrassed there.

But he didn't drink anymore, just because he took a sip, it provoked a new round of coughing, I looked at the faint blood spilling from the fingers of He Lanyou covering his mouth, gritted my teeth, and resisted the pain that came forward to support and take care of me. Impulsive, he only groped for a body protection elixir in his bag, placed it gently beside him, turned around and left.

But he heard his hiss behind him: "Huai Su... stay away from Helan Xiuchuan..."

I looked back at him: "Why?"

The yellowish candlelight never warmed his pale face, and even his lips turned pale: "You should know that your father has already raised an army, but what you don't know is... A few days ago, the Ziming Sect accepted It was conferred by the imperial court, and was named the number one divine sect to protect the country."

I suddenly turned around: "He Lan Xiuchuan is a member of the imperial court? How could he accept the title of the imperial court with such martial arts and status?"

He Lanyou smiled wryly: "He is a lunatic... He has never acted according to common sense. He has practiced martial arts to his level, and he has already become the only one in the world. He feels lonely, and he is afraid of being lonely. He is afraid that he will go crazy... He doesn't care about fame and glory, he I just like challenges and changes." He took a breath, and continued: "I think, in his opinion, it must be very interesting to participate in the game of fighting for the world and get involved in the beacon war."

I sneered: "Chasing the world is just a game, what a Helan Xiuchuan... Then, what about you? What about your existence? It's also a lonely and boring game to beat the cold at the top?"

He Lanyou showed a smile that made my heart ache: "Yes, games, hunting games, cats playing games with weak mice, he wants to see how I can survive in this helpless Ziming Palace, and I, Then I want to win my own world under his playful claws."

His smile is gentle and his eyes are cold: "For him, it's just to have fun for myself when I'm idle, but for me, it's a matter of life and death, life and death."

Leaning gently on the couch, He Lanyou pointed out the window: "You must be wondering why I live here. You can tell it's a servant's room at a glance."

I was silent.

He Lanyou chuckled: "He Lan Xiuchuan actually arranged a place for me. He is not a person who treats others harshly, but only here can I sleep."

I questioned with my eyes.

He smiled: "Young Master's Guangyuan Hall is rich and luxurious, and you can enjoy it to the fullest. Unfortunately, I don't think I have the life to live to enjoy it."

"And," he said Shi Shiran, "there are too many dead bodies buried in the garden, probably because of the sufficient fertilizer, the flowers bloom too brightly, I don't like it."

I sighed helplessly: "You killed it? You really became Cao Aman."

"Cao Mengde?" He Lanyou sneered, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't wipe it off: "You think too highly of me, an eight-year-old boy, and you can't be a suspicious Cao Cao! Those people will always be lurking around you The surroundings are always disturbing, they don't kill you, but they are like night rats and owls, disturbing all your peace, during the day, night, and dream, you will never have the opportunity to enjoy the leisure life of an ordinary person, you must always be like a bird of fright Worried about whether there will be poison or swords that will suddenly appear at any moment when you drink water, wash your face, read and enjoy the flowers, stupor your mind or imprison your physical energy... If it is not for someone to protect you, I am afraid that I have already gone crazy Well, before I was eight years old, those corpses were killed for me, after eight years old, I will kill them myself!"

In the fluttering candlelight, He Lanyou's face was pale, but his eyes were as black as a pool, and the still water in the deep pool reflected the crazy and messy past that was beyond recall. I could only hear the cold fingertips: "Why is he To torture you like this? Why not kill you?"

He Lanyou shook his head wearily: "I think, probably because I was very stubborn when I was young, and I showed calmness and tenacity different from ordinary people since I was a child. He was very interested, so he wanted to see what kind of torture could defeat me and drive me crazy... ...He doesn't like to kill people, he only likes to study the limit of a person, like a strong bow, how far can it be pulled before it is broken... I am satisfied with him, he is interested in this battle of wits, He sent more people to play with him... As for those lives, in his opinion, they are nothing more than worthless... If I die, how can there be such a fun game to play?"

I only heard the chills in my heart, and suddenly understood He Lanxiuchuan's thoughts: Only by letting an enemy spy on my side all the time can I make myself stronger!

What a Helan Xiuchuan looking down on the world!
What a stoic and ruthless He Lanyou!
"What's more," He Lanyou said with a deep chill in his smile, "he is not willing to kill me, he still wants to get something from me."

As soon as my heart moved, I was about to blurt out the word "something", but I immediately shut up. It is against the rules to casually pry into other sects' secrets. Besides, He Lanyou has so many secrets. I don't intend to get to the bottom of it until he is willing to say it himself.

(End of this chapter)