I am fickle

Shangxian Yunhuai gently stroked the broken flute, his smile was as faint as a clear pool, and he picked up the wine pot on the table with a bit of decadence.

Yun Lianyi walked over slowly holding a black skirt, and said coldly, "Give it to me."

Shangxian Yunhuai put the broken flute in his arms, put down the wine pot in his hand, turned around respectfully and said, "Sister."

Yun Lianyi shook her head and repeated: "Give it to me."

Her expression was so serious, her eyes stared fiercely at Shangxian Yunhuai like two poisonous snakes, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Shangxian Yunhuai was still smiling lightly, his white clothes were slightly stained with wine, and he just brushed them casually a few times.

Jin Buyao in Yun Lianyi's hair trembled slightly following her steps, "Whether the words you said to Jiang Shengxian above the fairy palace are true or not, after thinking about it, you still can't tell which is more important?"

"Think about the wine today, it's a bit heavy, let's go ahead."

Yun Lianyi's eyebrows and eyes were cold, she took out the Seven Emotions whip from her waist, and said in an emphatic tone: "Give me the broken flute."

Shangxian Yunhuai took a step back subconsciously, and then showed an indifferent smile: "It's a broken flute, what's the use of my sister coming?"

"Then why are you treated like a treasure? If you like musical instruments, sister will find you the best one. Think again, why are you so attached to a broken flute?"

Shangxian Yunhuai lowered his head and did not answer.

Yun Lianyi closed her eyes, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "I'm here to answer for you, just because it was given to you by Jiang Sheng's envy. But you have to be clear, you are incompatible with him, and you can't have any affection."

"I heard you said that you like him. If he is a woman, I can bear it. How can you... How can you..."

Shangxian Yunhuai is tall and tall, with curved mouth: "At the first glance at the fairy palace, he is the little fox in my heart, and eating fruit together in the valley of life and thoughts is more affectionate. Sister, you know, every time I pick up a pen I always have his appearance in my mind, I can hide it from others but I can't hide it from myself."

"Sister, I just like him, always have been."

Yun Lianyi was trembling with anger, and Qiqing clenched her whip tightly, "Stop talking, think again."

"He and I are not tolerated by the world because of our identities and because we are both men, but what's wrong with liking someone?" Shangxian Yunhuai's smile looked particularly distressing.

Yun Lianyi lashed his shoulder with a whip, and said angrily: "Yun Zaisi, are you so worthy of our Yun family?"

In order to be worthy of the Yun family, Immortal Palace, and heaven and earth, his feelings kept restraining, until he was repeatedly misunderstood by the people he liked.

Yun Lianyi's whip lashed at his flesh and blood, and the blood stained his snow-white clothes, "Give me that broken flute, I ask you to give it to me!"

Shangxian Yunhuai stood even more straight, without any resistance, trying his best to endure the fishy sweetness in his mouth.

Yun Lianyi was not sad, the Qiqing whip slipped from her hand, her eyes were soaked with tears: "Zaisi, all you have done is useless, why are you so stubborn?"

"I cherish two people the most in my life, my sister and him, who are stubborn all my life."

Yun Lianyi shook her head, walked up to him, and gently stroked his pale face: "I'm doing it for your own good, he's just blind to poison, I have to help you destroy him."

"But people who have eaten poison are already terminally ill."

"Think again..."

Shangxian Yunhuai dragged his blood-soaked body towards Shengsi Valley, still smiling faintly.Yun Lianyi sat on the ground weakly, with such a helpless and sad expression.