On the night of the broken engagement, the paranoid prince came to me crying and asking for my statu

The man in black walked into the master bedroom of Earl Yong'an with ease, blew out the smoke silently, and then skillfully dragged Shen Zhiwei off the bed and took him away.

All the men in black came quickly and retreated silently.

It was as if their appearance just now was just an illusion.

Xu was awakened by thirst.

He got up in a daze.

I found that the bed next to me was empty.

I thought Shen Zhiwei had secretly gone to his concubine again.

She felt powerless, but there was nothing she could do.

In the end I had to accept my fate.

"Kikushi?"

She shouted something incoherently.

I didn't get a response for a long time.

Because she was thirsty and had to urinate, she had no choice but to throw off the quilt and get out of bed.

Just as she walked out of the door, she felt a pain in her foot, as if she had tripped over something.

He fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

At this time, she was already completely sleepless.

There was something sticky on my hands from falling down just now.

She couldn't help but feel angry.

"Where are the people? Where have all the people gone? Someone come quickly."

I shouted for a long time but no one came to help me.

Xu could no longer lie still, so she got up cursing.

After years of recuperation, Hong is now able to get back on his feet as if he had completed a major project.

His forehead was already covered with sweat.

She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, but a faint smell of blood came from between her nostrils.

She was excited.

Instinctively looked around.

The house was pitch black, and under the dim moonlight, she seemed to see a large number of fallen figures on the ground.

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

The scene before my eyes did not change at all.

She returned to her room trembling, wanting to find Shen Zhiwei.

It was only later that I realized that Shen Zhiwei had "gone to the concubine".

Xu had never been so angry as today.

Such a strange and terrible thing happened in the mansion, but he didn't even give her the two days of dignity she had...

Even though she was afraid and angry, Xu still had to bite the bullet and go find the torches and candlesticks to light them.

In the dark night, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but after the wind started, she felt the smell of blood between her nostrils became stronger.

What’s terrible is that the brass hollow carved candlestick that has always been quietly “sitting” on the desk suddenly seemed to come to life today and started shaking back and forth.

After shivering for a long time, Xu finally lit the candlestick.

Xu walked out cautiously holding the candlestick, like a frightened bird.

However, there was no one in the house, even the personal maid was missing. No matter how scared Xu was, she had no choice but to go ahead.

God knows the night is long, what will happen if there is no one around?

She held the candlestick carefully and walked out to the yard.

I accidentally noticed that the hand that was blocking the wind for the candlestick was stained with blood red at some point.

Her heart skipped a beat and her legs became extremely weak.

For some unknown reason, she turned her head and looked at the big banyan tree beside the yard.

A body, still dripping with blood, suddenly fell from the tree.

Blood was all over the ground.

The clothes on the corpse had already been stained red with blood, but Hong still recognized the style of the clothes at a glance - it was Juxin's clothes.

"what!!"

Sudden shock made Xu unable to hold back any longer.

She turned around and ran into the house as if for her life.

Because she was too anxious and scared, she lost her way and stepped on a headless corpse.

The candlestick rolled to the ground, and the dim candlelight reflected the blood-red ground.

"what!!"

After the successive shocks, Xu could no longer bear the blow. She screamed and fainted.

...

What happened during the day was too much of a shock to Su Sui'an.

Su Sui'an tossed and turned all night.

When I opened my eyes, I found a tall figure standing beside my bed.

She was startled, and out of instinct, she punched out without hesitation.

However, before she could throw her fist out, it was tightly grasped by a large hand with thin calluses.

Even her mouth was covered tightly before she could make a sound.

"Don't scream, it's me."

Fu Jingrong.

After recognizing the other person's voice, Su Sui'an's heart, which had finally calmed down, began to beat wildly again.

Thinking back to the day when he expressed his feelings while secretly taking advantage of me...

For some reason, Su Sui'an's eyes felt a little hot.

The grievances in her heart burst out and her eyes turned red.

Fu Jingrong panicked.

"Don't...don't cry. I didn't mean it today...I...I..."

He just felt that he had kissed her secretly today, and he didn't know if she would be angry, so he couldn't sleep and wanted to come and see her.

He had expected her to be angry, but he didn't expect her to be so angry.

All cried.

Now, Fu Jingrong was even more at a loss.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was impulsive... You can hit me or scold me, don't cry, I won't dare to do it again."

God.

Fortunately, he has not yet started to implement those robbery schemes.

Otherwise, it would not be as simple as just crying for him to see.

"Alright, alright, don't cry. If you think I took advantage of you, why don't you kiss me back and we'll be even?"

Fu Jingrong looked like he wanted to hug her but didn't dare to.

I almost stayed there and cried with her.

Su Sui'an raised his hand and slapped him on the back, "You wish."

She sniffed and wiped away her tears.

"I was just blinded by the sand. Don't be so self-indulgent, you scoundrel."

Her tone was arrogant and a little stubborn.

There was no complaint, blame, or anger.

Does that mean...

In fact, she herself wasn't angry about him "taking advantage of her"?

Thinking of this, Fu Jingrong began to drift again.

The corners of the eyes and eyebrows are filled with a special kind of spring emotion.

For the first time, Su Sui'an discovered that charm really has nothing to do with gender.

If eyes could become reality, his tender and affectionate eyes that were about to overflow from his eyes would probably drown her...

Su Sui'an realized belatedly that she had been immersed in his gentle gaze unconsciously. She felt a warmth rising from her dantian, making her already disorderly heart beat even more irregularly.

This time, she was so hot that sweat broke out on her back.

It was also thanks to the fact that there was no light in the room, otherwise, Fu Jingrong would have seen her cheeks redder than the sunset in the sky...

"What are you doing here?" Feeling guilty, Su Sui'an even raised the volume of his voice, as if as long as he raised his voice, he could suppress the strange feeling in his heart.

Fu Jingrong spoke out his deepest thoughts without hesitation, as well as words that he could have said countless times in his previous life but never did.

"I miss you."

His voice was hoarse, and in the hot space, it seemed like a hook, making Su Sui'an's heart numb.

Su Sui'an's breathing became heavy, but he still turned around and avoided looking at him.

"you..."

"You said you would give me a chance. You can't go back on your word."

Fu Jingrong interrupted her words with a complaint, "Looking at your expression, I know you will say a lot of things I don't like to hear. It's better if you don't say things that make me give up or that you're afraid I'll regret it."

Talking about this matter, he really had a lot of grievances and nowhere to vent.

In the end, he just asked Su Sui'an all the questions.

"You are always sure that I will fall in love with someone else in the future, but why don't you ask me about my true feelings? Maybe the person I have fallen in love with has always been you?"

Instead of hinting all the time, he might as well just state it directly.

This little ancestor refused to listen to any persuasion. He was really afraid that one day, he would want her too much, tie her to his side too much, and end up making things worse...

In his previous life, he had already lost her once. In this life, he didn't want to experience the pain of losing her again, or rather, he no longer had the courage to face the day of losing her again.

Everything he did now was for her. Without her, what would be the meaning of all the hard work he put in place after his rebirth?

He was in agony and pain, wanting to get close to her and get her at all costs to comfort his heart that had been missing her for decades.

But he still couldn't bear to let her go, and he built his comfort on her recalling the pain of the past...

Perhaps I was once again touched by Fu Jingrong's words.

Su Sui'an looked at Fu Jingrong with complicated emotions in his eyes.

In the end, all that was left was a serious look in his eyes, "Why me?"