I am fickle

The excitement belongs to others, and the emptiness is my last peace.

I laugh more freely than anyone else, but every night when people are still, I lie on a comfortable bed and stare out of the window. Suddenly, I feel the wind is so strong, and the loneliness of being alone arises spontaneously.

Yuan Xinyou called me softly beside me, the voice was like sweet wine: "Master, just now Jiangbian Meng sent someone to bring you ginger soup and said it is for warming your body." I followed her He glanced at the jade bowl on the table.

"Do you still remember that she cooked a bowl of soup for me back then, but when I opened it, I saw a pile of rat meat emitting a stench." I casually held the spoon, smiling a little creepily.

That made me sick for a month, to the point where I thought of rats when I saw her face.

Yuan Xinyou picked up the bowl of ginger soup, I grabbed her hand, and said softly: "Don't worry, put it down first. You know that I don't like that woman, I don't like ginger, and I don't like cold things. Still making this mistake?"

Yuan Xinyou was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, "I...worry that she would disturb the master. The master said that you will kill anyone who wakes you up and falls asleep. The master should not kill easily."

I snorted coldly, stirred the pungent ginger soup, and said to myself: "Obviously, my aunt and my mother are compatriots, but it's really strange how one has a vicious heart while the other has a kind heart..."

Even if he wanted to please him, he did whatever he wanted. It seemed that he really didn't care about me, Jiang Shengxian. I clicked my lips and smiled more or less.

Looking at Yuan Xinyou who was kneeling on the ground, I casually asked, "What happened in these three days?"

Yuan Xinyou thought for a while, and frowned, "A few days ago, Jiang Wenlin went to see the master, and I saw that she looked flustered and anxious. I stopped her from the door and refused to let her in, and she was crying at that time." Kneeling in front of me like a nervous breakdown and begging me to let her see you."

I hooked my mouth and casually poured the half-cold ginger soup into the flower pot, "Then what?"

I really wanted to know how depressed she looked at that time, Yuan Xinyou said quietly: "No matter how much I persuaded her to leave, she would not listen, but later, Elder Jie took her away with good words, and the elder told me to take good care of her." master."

I smiled lightly, and said lightly: "Jie Fangyun is a person with sense of humor."

Yuan Xinyou raised her eyes, as if she still wanted to say something, I pulled up her sleeves: "Get up and tell me, this deity is very uncomfortable."

Strange to say, I enjoy the horror in other people's eyes very much, I like others to hold me in the palm of their hands, this sense of dignity makes me feel my breath more clearly.

Yuan Xinyou then said: "Two days later, the fairy banquet will begin, and Yunhuai Shangxian has come to see the master."

"What, why is he here?"

"No one knows that he has been here. I also saw Shangxian Yunhuai standing in front of the master's bed and silently staring at the master outside the door."

My gaze sank, "Wake me up next time I see you, be careful."

Yuan Xinyou looked at me with some puzzlement, "Aren't the master and him friends?"

My nails grew longer in an instant, and my eyes became more indifferent, "Jiang Shengxian has no friends, and doesn't need one, do you understand?"

In this world, no one can be trusted, no one can be trusted, and no one can rely on. The only thing that is eternal is profit, and everything is just a play on the spot.Even if I spend so long with him, the so-called life-and-death friendship is nothing more than sympathy and pity, and the ones who approach me are nothing but evil spirits.

I only believe in power and glory, and it is enough for me to enjoy all the fragrance.