The reborn son is vicious

Leng Xi raised his eyes in an instant, those eyes that should have the freshness and splendor of his age, but at this moment, there was no emotion at all, just like a cold mirror, completely reflecting a person's darkest side.

Through such eyes, He Liansheng was surprised to find that his face was full of anger.

He froze for a moment, took a deep breath, and said with difficulty: "Sorry, I just..."

But Leng Xi slightly raised his hand, as if acquiescing to the other party's rude request.

He Liansheng quickly stretched out his hand, wanting to hold that thin and fair hand as if responding.

"Seventh Prince", just when the two hands were about to touch each other, Leng Xi suddenly moved his wrist, pointed at the bead curtain at the door, and said indifferently, "It's better to leave now."

He Liansheng froze in place.

"You...", He Liansheng couldn't tell what he was thinking at this moment, he just felt that if he didn't say something, he might never have another chance.

"Are you trying to drive me away?"

Leng Xi didn't respond to him, but lowered his eyes.

The lights in the hall were bright and dazzling, but the two people in the room knew that no matter how bright the light was, it could not illuminate the haze in their hearts.

"Just because I lied to you before, because I hid it from you before?" He Liansheng said calmly, but slowly bent down, getting closer to Leng Xi's jade-white face little by little.

Until the distance between them was so close that breath intertwined and eyes met - Leng Xi didn't dodge, but raised his eyes indifferently.

He Liansheng stared at him, and said word by word: "So you deny everything I have done for you, and even me, you consider me a person who can never be trusted?"

"What if that's the case?" Leng Xi looked back at the other party's burning eyes and asked indifferently.

"Why?" He Liansheng raised his voice, those ink-painted eyes seemed to carry too much emotion, and became deep and hot, "Why do you generalize? Why can't you forgive me—— Everyone will have secrets, and everyone will make mistakes, not to mention... I couldn't help myself at the time, and in that situation, I couldn't confess to you, I..."

"No." He Liansheng was a little incoherent, but at this moment Leng Xi finally calmly explained: "You may have misunderstood me."

Leng Xi paused, as if he was considering his tone, "I never blame you for hiding something from me, nor do I blame you for deceiving me, on the contrary, I am very grateful to you in Leng's house before, including in the palace now. You helped me..."

"Then you still..." He Liansheng didn't expect the other party to say that, and suddenly felt better.

Leng Xi's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was even softer than before. He curled his lips and smiled inexplicably, "I let you go because we have never been in the same world. You shouldn't be here. I I shouldn't listen to you anymore."

He Liansheng felt a chill in his heart, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

But Leng Xi continued to speak slowly as if he didn't see it: "In the past, I didn't know why you stayed in the Leng family. You became my servant, and I was the young master of the Leng family. You and I have different status and identities. ;Now, you are the seventh prince of Daxu, and I am the emperor's concubine. According to seniority, I am your emperor's wife——no matter how you look at it, you and I are not people who can be friends, maybe..."

Leng Xi turned his eyes away, "Yes, we had a common enemy before, and even now we have a common goal, but our ways are different and we don't conspire with each other. The seventh prince, who achieves great things, must know how to measure, make good choices, and know gains and losses. Please do it yourself."

"Leng Xi!" He Liansheng couldn't bear it anymore, he straightened up abruptly, stared into the other's unwavering eyes, and said sharply: "What do you mean? Are you..."

"—Are you using me? From the beginning to the end, do you regard me as a useful knife that can come and go when you call it?"

A long time ago, He Lianxuan asked himself, why do you think Leng Xi is your friend?

He Lianxuan said: Such a person who has always been you helping him, but he never gave you any response, really regards you as a friend as you think?

How did you answer yourself at that time?

He Liansheng couldn't remember clearly, but he always believed in his heart that although Leng Xi was cold-hearted, he really regarded himself as a friend, or in other words, he would not use him.

He has this confidence.

But what about now?

Sometimes, life is like a big joke that God has played on you, and many things that you think are so, in the end, they are beyond recognition.

——What's even more frightening is that you are often powerless to stop and change.

An oppressive silence.

"What if I say yes?" In the end, the person on the bed didn't change his face, and said indifferently: "If I just think that I can benefit from you, with your hand, I can get what I want faster, Will you leave immediately, honorable seventh prince?"

He Liansheng's face with exquisite features finally turned pale.

no.

Leng Xi clenched his hand in his sleeve and then loosened it—that's not the case, these words are not what I want to say at all, I don't want to use you, I...I just want you to get out of here.

Because no matter what, no matter in the past or in the future, we cannot be friends forever!

Leng Xi chose complete silence.

The moon is cold and the night is silent. Some people turn around and leave.

……

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Little master!" In the luxurious carriage, Jiu knelt outside, holding a bowl of thick black soup medicine, and urged urgently: "Please drink some medicine! If the master sees you like this, you will be treated like this later. How can you explain it to me!"

That's right, the medicine made by Leng Xi that He Liansheng took in the palace just now didn't work, but was suppressed by his own internal force.

This is actually very harmful to the body. After all, He Liansheng's current martial arts and internal strength are not superior, so he forcibly mobilized his internal strength to suppress the evil poison.

"Take it back!" He Liansheng held his breath, tilted his head and yelled out of the curtain: "I can't bear this pain, what kind of man! Get out! Don't let me hear your voice again!"

"...", the corners of Jiu's mouth twitched, feeling that this question is very tricky!

Ever since He Liansheng came back from the palace in a state of desperation, he knew that the matter between the young master and the third young master of the Leng family had failed, but...

The more Jiu thinks about it, the more he finds it a little funny—you talk about it, logically speaking, a hidden guard like him can’t be blamed, but he always feels that if there is a green hill, he is not afraid of lack of firewood, and his body is the capital of doing things. Even if you are very angry, little master, you can't make fun of your own body!

So, with a bitter face, Jiu felt that he still had to persuade him again.

"Uh, little master", but before he finished speaking, someone patted his shoulder.

"What's the matter?" It was freezing cold, Wuyou waved a folding fan painted with gold on a white background, and leisurely landed beside Jiu. He glanced at the curtain, pointed at the carriage with the handle of the fan, and said in a low voice : "Is the little prince still unwilling to take medicine?"

"Yeah, I'm not persuading..."

"Who's outside?"

It's a pity that although He Liansheng is ill, his hearing is excellent. Jiu and Wuyou looked at each other, with a wry smile and... a twitch of the corners of their mouths with an ulterior motive.

Wuyou suddenly knelt down, "Subordinate Wuyou, see the little prince."

"Why are you here?" This man was sent by He Lianxuan to monitor him. Although he was a secret guard, he was very ostentatious. He held a folding fan in winter, and was dressed in white. He Liansheng really suspected that this person climbed onto He Lianxuan's bed!

He saw that this person was very annoying, and he couldn't really drive Wuyou away, so he could only find excuses to distract him, asking him to help the owl team assassinate Master Huiyan, and intimidate Murong Shi by the way.

But now, Wuyou came over - He Liansheng estimated in his heart that the assassination was over.

Sure enough, Wuyou knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "If you go back to the little prince, the subordinates and the Xiao team have already settled the matter, no matter how much the Murong family investigates, they will not find any clues."

"Well," He Liansheng frowned impatiently, and said in a very bad tone, "This kind of thing is your responsibility, you don't need to come and tell me—report to He Lianxuan when you go back later Bar!"

What he said was a man with a gun and a stick, Jiu looked sympathetically at Wuyou who was kneeling on the ground.

Fortunately, Wuyou didn't care about it, instead he softened his voice and obediently responded, "The little prince's lesson is that after you drink the medicine, we will go to the prince."

He Liansheng gritted her teeth, and was about to say, "Okay, get out if you're fine", but in the next second, as if she had thought of something, she suddenly changed the topic and narrowed her eyes.

He only heard his melodious voice, gentle tone, and called "Worriless" with a smile.

"Subordinates are here."

"Come in, I have something... I want to tell you face to face."

[Serious face: Prince Helian is a good man with a rigorous lifestyle!Please believe him wow! 】

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