Crossing the Extreme Rampage

Wei Yaoyi's heart sank, and the pain exploded instantly, "Then who is your destined person?" His voice was slightly hoarse, and under the dark night, this voice revealed a deep sadness.

"In my dream." Wang Chen lowered his eyes, "I left the capital and came back, and I came back to find him."

Although the tone is light, there is a trace of cruelty.

Wei Yaoyi grabbed Wangchen's arm with both hands, nervousness and heartache made him look extremely lost, and the light in his eyes was gradually dimming, "So you keep rejecting me?"

Wang Chen was a little afraid to look directly at Wei Yaoyi.

He was afraid to see the disappointment and pain in his eyes, so...he would soften his heart.

When the time comes, if the cutting continues and the chaos continues, it will hurt him even more.

"I am a monk, and I have abandoned all emotions and desires. The prince suddenly expressed his love to me. How can I accept it? Now that I have moved my heart, it is for the person I like. If the prince is not that person, I will definitely not be able to accept it."

Wei Yaoyi looked directly into Wangchen's eyes, tightened his palms, and looked excited, like a trapped animal struggling for the last time, "Then tell me who you like?"

In comparison, Wang Chen seemed much calmer, at least he couldn't see his thoughts on the surface, and his voice was very light, "I don't know who he is, but I will find him."

Seeing Wangchen's indifference, Wei Yaoyi was instantly disappointed.

He was the only one who cared about this relationship from the beginning to the end.

He can conquer 1 people, but he can't conquer only one person who has other people in his heart.

"Wangchen, tell me, have you ever had a momentary crush on me?"

Wangchen lowered his head, the night did not hide him, but the faint Buddha light on his body made him recognizable at a glance.

Wei Yaoyi pressed him against the tree and kissed him forcefully. That time his heart was in a mess, and it took a long time to calm down after his rapid heartbeat.

But in order to make the prince completely give up, those words cannot be said.

"I'm sorry, my lord."

Wei Yaoyi's hand grasping Wangchen's arm slowly relaxed and slid down.

His eyes were full of self-mockery.

It's really his one-man show.

Hehe, he sang this play for so long, except for touching himself, no one cares about it.

"Okay, this king will let you go, but after you leave, you will never come back."

If Wangchen looked up at this time, he would see the faint red in the corners of Wei Yaoyi's eyes, but he didn't.

"My lord, take care, and the poor monk bids farewell."

Wei Yaoyi clenched his fists tightly, then gently pulled Wang Chen into his arms, slowly closing his star-like eyes, and calmed down his emotions.

"Wangchen, from now on...we will be strangers in the world."

Wang Chen didn't respond, but lightly clenched his slender fingers, which became more and more fair. The prince agreed to let him go, which should have been joyful, but there was no joy in his heart?

After Wei Yaoyi let go of Wangchen, he turned and entered the mansion without hesitation, turned his face to the side and ordered in a deep voice, "Close the door."

The figures of the two were finally separated by the magnificent gate of the palace.

……

Yan Mansion.

Pingnan Wang Shengyehong's majestic and upright face was full of anger at the moment, and he slapped the table with his palm, and the house seemed to shake, showing how angry he was, "It's so audacious!"

Sheng Youchuan quickly persuaded, "Father calm down, health is important, You Jiang is young and ignorant, he also wants to be affirmed by his foster father, he should be led back to the right path before it is too late."

Sheng Youjiang was taught badly by his mother.

The woman in the deep house knew something, taught him to intrigue and opportunistic all day long, without any perspective on the overall situation.

If the Pingnan Palace was handed over to him, it would definitely be overthrown in three years.

Sheng Yehong hated that iron cannot be made into steel. If he had half the talent and wisdom of Sheng Youchuan, he would not have prevented him from inheriting the Pingnan Palace. He sighed, "Ye-father knows."

"Father should rest early, and the child will go back first."

Sheng Yehong cared and warned, "You Chuan, you must be careful when you do things outside, I don't want to really lose your son."

"Yes, adoptive father." Sheng Youchuan smiled lightly, he will definitely repay the foster father's great kindness.

Coming out of Yan's Mansion, I came across a fork, thought about it, and went to the left.

There were bursts of melodious piano sounds coming from the Proton Mansion, especially clear in this quiet night.

A figure flew onto the roof and flew towards the garden. After seeing the enchanting man in the Huxin Pavilion, he sat down on the roof.

"It's so late, and you are still so leisurely and elegant, it makes a layman like me feel ashamed."

As soon as the words fell, a dart flew towards him at an extremely fast speed, mercilessly, straight to his face.

Sheng Youchuan was forced to turn around to avoid, and sighed helplessly, "What a cruel heart."

"Do you need kindness to deal with the gentleman on Liangshang?" The voice was as pleasant as the low strings of a piano, full of sarcasm, and it could be heard that he was very unwelcome.

"I'm not some kind of gentleman on Liang. Isn't Yiche afraid of hurting a good person when he makes a reckless move?" Sheng Youchuan evoked an unscrupulous smile. It looks very sexy.

Su Yiche looked at the people on the roof, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of coldness shone in his charming and beautiful peach eyes, "I don't think any good person would climb over the wall and enter other people's houses in the middle of the night."

Sheng Youchuan gracefully landed in front of Su Yiche, not paying attention to his threatening intentions at all.

She joked, "I'm not in love with myself. If I had another choice, I would definitely not choose such a dishonorable method, don't you think?"

Su Yiche was startled by Sheng Youchuan's thick skin, "How do I know, some people have such weird hobbies, please forgive us ordinary people for not being able to understand."

Not wanting to lose the slightest bit, every word and every word is full of sarcasm.

Sheng Youchuan wondered why his attitude towards him was so bad.

"I said you don't want to be covered in stabs, okay? Let's not say that my identity cannot be exposed now, just say that I knock on the door, will you open it for me?"

Su Yiche glanced at him lightly, eyes full of contempt, and snorted coldly, "You still have a little self-knowledge."

Sheng Youchuan climbed along the pole, with an extremely serious look in his eyes, as if he was talking about a very serious matter, "So it's understandable that I jumped over the wall and fell in love?"

Su Yiche was speechless, he had seen thick-skinned people before, but he had never seen such thick-skinned ones, "Say it straight, what are you doing here today?"

Sheng Youchuan's pleasant male voice was tinged with coyness, "Let me apologize to you."

"Apologize?" Su Yiche's fair and handsome face was covered with question marks, and he even felt a little puzzled, "What are you apologizing for?"

Sheng Youchuan looked at him, his big eyes narrowed slightly, overflowing with suspicion, "Are you sure you forgot?"

"Why are you apologizing?" Su Yiche felt inexplicably guilty when he saw it. Should he remember?

Sheng Youchuan stared at Su Yiche to determine whether he was telling the truth or a lie.

As a result, the other party looked calm, and he didn't see anything.

However, with his vengeful temper, would he forget what happened yesterday?

Totally impossible.

The only possibility is to pretend to be amnesia.

That's fine, what happened last night was indeed a bit embarrassing, so it's better not to bring up the old things again, lest the two of them fight again in a while.

He smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, just forget it."

"Ah."

Su Yiche never forgot, he knew what Sheng Youchuan was talking about.

The reason for pretending to be amnesia is to not want to make myself angry again.

With Sheng Youchuan's bad temper, he might say something annoying, why bother to make himself unhappy?

As for a man, it's okay to be kissed once, just treat it as being bitten by a dog. Could it be that he wants to bite him back for revenge?

Sheng Youchuan sneezed big without warning, rubbed his nose, who is scolding him?

Su Yiche's eyes drifted away, stared at him for a while, and then a strange look gradually appeared in his eyes.

Sheng Youchuan's scalp was numb, and goosebumps came out. He rubbed his arms and asked, "What are you looking at? The eyes are so weird?"

Su Yiche withdrew his gaze and said angrily, "I'm looking at that ghost behind you." Then he said impatiently, "Why don't you leave?"

Sheng Youchuan was upset, "Are you so upset when you see me?"

Su Yiche put his hands on the strings, and returned to his usual elegant and calm posture, "Ask knowingly."

This makes people helpless...

Sheng Youchuan decided to break the casserole and ask the end, otherwise he would not be able to sleep well, "Why do you hate me?"

Su Yiche didn't answer him, but concentrated on playing the piano.

The breeze blew by, the lake under the moonlight shone with sparkling waves, and the blue mist was lingering, and we were drunk in this beautiful and melodious piano sound together.

Sheng Youchuan sat sideways, propping his head with one hand, and after listening to the piano sound for a while, he shifted his gaze to Su Yiche's profile.

With sharp eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, a delicate and elegant side face, and impeccable facial contours, such an outstanding appearance makes people's hearts unstoppable.

Sheng Youchuan's heart moved at will, he took the jade flute on the table, pressed it to his lips, and started to play along with the sound of the piano...

The sound of the piano is clanging, melodious and distant, like the light rain of apricot blossoms, flowing and flying.

The sound of the flute is low and low, hovering low and low, like an oriole singing green, with thousands of twists and turns.

The sound of the piano and the sound of the flute are gradually entangled together, lingering and ethereal, like weeping and complaining.

After the song was over, Su Yiche looked at Sheng Youchuan in surprise, and said in a voice full of surprise and excitement of finding a bosom friend, "Do you understand me?"

Sheng Youchuan sighed, "People are like willows in spring, and the sound is like autumn wind. Your heart is blinded by hatred, and your mind is hard to calm. It's all in the sound of the piano."

Su Yiche immediately changed his face, "Don't worry about my affairs."

Sheng Youchuan was full of helplessness, "I don't want to care, but you will ruin you sooner or later if you continue like this, your brother's matter..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped with a knife.

Sheng Youchuan sensibly did not continue talking, touched his nose, and felt taboo again.

Su Yiche's black eyes flashed with anger, "It didn't happen to you, you can't empathize with it, I understand, but this is not the reason for you to speak casually."

Sheng Youchuan made a gesture of surrender, "Okay, okay, I don't say anything, I'm tired of you, think about it, even if there is something inside your brother's death, you should check it out before making a decision, if you just tell it like this, you won't be afraid of being accused by others." use?"

Su Yiche retorted angrily, "This is Dawei, not Nanming. If someone killed my brother, the evidence would have been wiped out long ago. Can I find out?"