Peerless Young Master

Being a woman is very comfortable.

Li Xuan stood there in a daze. He couldn't believe that such vicious words came out of Youmeng's mouth. Is this still the cold and aloof goddess he knew?

For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

Be willing, some take advantage of others;

I don't want to, it seems too fake.

"Don't overthink it, it will be fine"

"If you don't want to, forget it." You Meng turned her head away. She knew that he was disgusted with her.

"You are in poor health now. If you do strenuous exercise, you may die."

"Never mind, it's good to come clean and leave cleanly."

Youmeng's eyes were calm, like a smooth mirror, without a single fluctuation. This was not because she had a good attitude and had thrown the humiliation behind her, but because she had lost the faith to live and was determined to die.

Li Xuan's face suddenly darkened, and he tightened his hands holding the bowl. What does it mean to come in clean and leave clean? It turns out that he is not clean.

"I know you're in a bad mood right now, so I'll pretend I can't hear some of what you said. Whether you want to die or not, that's your business.

Now, behave yourself and drink your porridge obediently." Li Xuan's eyes darkened and he became more assertive.

However, he was answered with silence.

Li Xuan's breathing became heavier. He grabbed Youmeng with one hand and made her sit up, leaning against the headboard. Regardless of the other party's astonished and struggling look as if she wanted to say something, he ordered: "Shut up, open your mouth."

Youmeng's soft eyelashes trembled slightly, and under the latter's dominance, she reluctantly opened her cherry lips and drank it sip by sip.

Only when the bowl was empty did Li Xuan's expression soften. He placed the bowl on the table and said seriously and thoughtfully:

“The Youmeng I know is powerful, proud, and aloof but loving. She is not the Youmeng who is seeking death now.

I know you're feeling bad right now, but death can't change anything. True courage is to still look at everything in the world with a smile after experiencing life and death."

"Don't you hate me?"

After a long time, You Meng said this curiously: "If I hadn't forced you to leave, you and Miss Xiao would have stayed in Yunyao City, lived a stable life, and would never be separated."

"Hate, how can I not hate?"

“But I can’t hate it.”

Li Xuan had a complicated expression. He didn't know how Xiao Xuan was doing now. She must be feeling bad.

If You Meng had hurt Xiao Xuan or Boss Xiao, or tortured him along the way, he would not be able to show mercy today.

But there is none of that, and the relationship between the two is like that of friends with different positions.

"I'm sorry." Youmeng's eyes darkened.

"The most precious thing about love is that it never fades with the passage of time. As I said before, if she is willing to wait for me and still remembers me, then I, Li Xuan, will never let her down in this life."

Li Xuan smiled and said, "You too, live well and find the answers you want."

You Meng looked thoughtful, looking for the answer?

"You're right. I want to survive. I want to go back and ask the leader in person why he did this."

Seeing Youmeng's renewed hope of living, Li Xuan was very happy: "That's right, you should have a good rest, I won't disturb you anymore."

"Li Xuan" You Meng suddenly called out hurriedly.

"Can you kiss me?"

Hearing this, Li Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Youmeng in surprise.

"Just for a moment, okay?" Youmeng was rarely shy, her eyes were wandering, with a hint of coquettishness.

Li Xuan bent down and touched the plump red lips, but he didn't expect You Meng to suddenly stretch out her hands and hug his head tightly.

What started as a light touch turned into a violent storm.

After a while, the two separated.

You Meng's face was flushed, her eyes were drunken, her red lips were slightly swollen, revealing a bright crimson color. She looked at Li Xuan and suddenly shuddered in shock. She grabbed the quilt and shrank her whole body into it.

Li Xuan smiled, walked out lightly and closed the door.

…………

Ten days later, Chujiang.

The river flows slowly and sparkles, shining with golden light under the golden light.

The river is wide and the water flows gently. The mountains in the distance are reflected in the water, like a flowing landscape painting.

A breeze blew by, and layers of delicate ripples appeared on the surface of the river, bringing a hint of coolness and moisture.

"The gate of heaven is broken and the Chu River is open, the clear water flows eastward and turns back here; the green mountains on both sides face each other, and a lone sail comes from the horizon."

Li Xuan stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the beautiful scenery on the river, and was inspired.

This is his first time sailing in a boat in his two lifetimes, which is quite interesting.

"Young man, you have great talent." At this time, Ben Lei Shou walked out of the cabin and saw Li Xuan standing at the bow reciting poetry, and immediately praised him.

"Brother, thank you for your compliment." Li Xuan turned around and smiled at each other.

Ben Leishou also stood at the bow and said, "Sometimes I envy you scholars. When you see rivers, lakes, and even everything in the world, you can be inspired. If you write a great poem, it might be passed down through the ages.

Unlike rough people like me, who only know how to fight, even if there is a beautiful scenery in front of us, we can only stare blankly."

"Culture can bring peace to the world, and martial arts can establish the country. Brother, there is no need to underestimate yourself. With your strength, who in the world dares to look down on heroes?"

Hearing this, Ben Leishou was filled with joy and ambition, and wanted to recite a poem, but he had no culture in his head.

With a grin on his face, he said awkwardly, "My dear friend, could you please write a poem for me? I don't ask for it to be great, just something that's acceptable."

"The mountains are high, the roads are long, the pits are deep, and the army is galloping across the land. Who dares to draw his sword and mount his horse? Only I, Brother Benlei!"

Li Xuan pondered over it. Although there were many poems in his mind, such as "Kill one person every ten steps", "Leave no trace in a thousand miles", and "Swallow ten thousand miles like a tiger", but they all had only one or two sentences. After thinking about it, he still came up with this one.

It seems simple, but the last sentence can be said to be remembered through the ages and is extremely domineering.

Ask yourself, which man in the world can resist such praise!

"Who dares to draw his sword and mount his horse? Only I, Brother Benlei."

As Benleishou muttered, Muran's pupils suddenly swelled, and then contracted violently, shaking his mind like a collision between Mars and the Earth.

There seemed to be a strong surge of hot blood boiling in his body, and in a blink of an eye, it rushed straight to the top of his head, making his face red and his neck thick.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura began to gather in his body. With a roar from him, the river water exploded as if an underwater bomb had exploded.

The huge splashes and shock waves made Li Xuan unstable. If he hadn't grabbed the board, he might have fallen into the river.

"Okay, okay, okay"

Three consecutive good words show how much Ben Lei Shou likes this poem.

"As long as you like it, brother."

Li Xuan frowned slightly. Could a poem make his brother so excited?

It seems that I have underestimated the power of poetry.

Ben Leishou came back to his senses and grinned: "I'm sorry, I got excited and lost control. Are you okay, little friend?"

"It's okay, as long as you like it," Li Xuan shook his head.

"I like it, more than just like it, I simply can't let it go. If you have any problems in the future, just give me a call, and I will never blink an eye even if I have to go through fire and water," said Ben Lei Shou generously.

"It's just a poem, it doesn't mean much. Brother, you can escort us personally. This favor is much more valuable than this poem." Li Xuan was delighted. This promise was much more than any other favor before.

However, neither of them noticed that a huge ripple suddenly appeared in the river, as if a giant creature in the water was frightened.