I pretend to be affectionate in front of my foe

"What did I ask you to call me?" Liu Ruyu approached Li Qiwu, although she was smiling, it made Li Qiwu feel cold.

He stepped back carefully, and looked at Xiao Yiran asking for help.

Xiao Yiran gave him an unclear smile, and left with his polished armor and weapons.

"Brother Liu, you have something to say!"

Seeing that Liu Ruyu was about to corner himself, Li Qiwu quickly confessed: "Didn't I respect you? If you don't like it, then I won't call you anymore."

Liu Ruyu squinted her phoenix eyes to listen to his sophistry, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

It wasn't until Li Qiwu called "Brother Liu" countless times that Liu Ruyu moved away unsatisfied.

"Don't ask me to remind you what to call me next time."

Liu Ruyu said with a smile, and stroked the dull hair on Li Qiwu's head.

"Don't wear such an ugly human skin mask anymore, it's so cute to show your original appearance."

Hearing this, Li Qiwu hurriedly took a step away, covered his face, and screamed, "Did you see through my good disguise?"

"The first time I saw you, I knew that you were easily overwhelmed." Liu Ruyu said, poking her mouth and imagining: "I bet, your face hidden behind the mask is absolutely amazing enough."

Indeed, Liu Ruyu was right, Li Qiwu's original appearance was not only stunning, but could even be said to be overwhelming.

"Don't even think about it, I've been wearing this fake face all my life."

Li Qiwu waved away Liu Ruyu's outstretched claws, turned around and slipped away.

It's not that Li Qiwu doesn't want to show his true face, but that his true face is too coquettish, not what a man should look like at all.

As a result, he is often molested by perverts who don't have long eyes when he walks on the road.

If that's all, it's fine. After all, Li Qiwu is a big man and knows some martial arts, so he is not afraid that he will be unable to defend himself.

But this look even influenced his practice of medicine.

When the medical seekers saw his appearance, they either recognized him as a woman and couldn't believe his medical skills, or they thought he was a vase without real kung fu. The genius doctor sent.

Liu Ruyu smiled even more when he looked at Li Qiwu's fleeing figure. He unconsciously squeezed his chin and watched Li Qiwu leave.

"Uncle, how are you doing these days?"

Xiao Yiran didn't know when he came, he stood beside Liu Ruyu, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Wandering outside, how can you say good or bad." Liu Ruyu asked without answering: "However, that person in the palace seems to have murdered you."

Regarding this, Xiao Yiran acted very calmly. He looked over the barracks and looked in the direction of Wangcheng, and said indifferently: "He has endured for more than ten years, and he should be impatient. It's only a matter of time before he takes action."

"What are you going to do?" Liu Ruyu's voice was deep, concealing her usual indecent tone, and sounded a little serious: "Throughout the ages, the winner is king, but do you have the determination to win?"

"What did Uncle Huang say?" Xiao Yiran changed the topic and said, "As a subject, I must keep my duty. I should not think about other things."

The weather in Pingcheng is always unpredictable. The sky was clear just now, but now it was suddenly covered in darkness.

The strong wind rolled up black clouds all over the sky, covering the barracks.

Liu Ruyu's dress was blown loudly.

Xiao Yiran turned around, the light was too dim, he couldn't see Liu Ruyu's expression, he only heard him sigh and say: "But, are you still blaming me?"

"What did Uncle Huang say?" Xiao Yiran said with a blunt tone: "You didn't cause those things, you just wanted to protect yourself."

Liu Ruyu wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Xiao Yiran, he looked at the dark clouds in the sky and said: "Uncle Emperor, it's going to rain, let's go back."

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the mountains and rain are about to come.

When the weather was like this last time, the old emperor of Jiang Kingdom passed away.

Xiao Yiran dejectedly stretched out his hand to catch a few drops of rainwater. The icy touch of the rainwater reminded him of the feeling of the old emperor clutching his hand tightly when he was dying.

That year, Xiao Yiran was 16 years old and became the youngest prince of Jiang Country.

Xiao Yiyang was 17 years old and became the youngest emperor of Jiang Kingdom.

With his own eyes, he watched Concubine Li pour the purple-black poison into his father, watched them falsely preach the imperial decree, and watched the old emperor die with regret.

Xiao Yiran, who was the sixth prince at that time, couldn't do anything, he was held tightly by the old eunuch next to Concubine Li, and he was almost poured the same purple-black poison.

It was Liu Ruyu who stopped Concubine Li and protected Xiao Yiran behind her.

Liu Ruyu was originally called Xiao Yu instead of Liu Ruyu.He is known as the most incompetent prince in Jiang country.

Because he has no intention of governing, he spends all day fishing and walking birds, so he is named the King of Leisure.

At the scene of the massacre by Li Fei and the others, he was left alive because he was not threatened.

Xiao Yu's smile was uglier than crying, and his hands were shaking, but he still defended his voice: "He is a prince after all, and you can't explain why he died tragically for no reason. I pretend I didn't see what happened today, and let him live."

Rescuing Xiao Yiran was the bravest thing Xiao Yu had ever done.

Xiao Yu held the real edict in his hand, and because he was afraid of causing trouble, he wandered around with the edict and stopped asking about the affairs of the palace.

The past resurfaced again, Xiao Yiran was touched by the scene, and his eyes were red as he clutched his chest.

He hated Xiao Yu for not taking responsibility, but relying on him from the bottom of his heart.

Although Xiao Yu didn't take the responsibility, he stood up bravely to protect him when his life was on the line.

When Yan Yun came to the barracks, he saw such a scene.

As the night fell, Xiao Yiran sat alone in the tent, it was pitch black, and he didn't turn on the lamp.

There was no serious reason to come suddenly like this, Yan Yun felt a little guilty.

Seeing that the lights in the tent were not lit, he thought Xiao Yiran had fallen asleep, so he decided to keep silent, glanced at him secretly, and left.

Yan Yun just wanted to see why Xiao Yiran didn't reply to his letter, what he was busy with all day long, so busy that he didn't even have time to reply.

He didn't want to see Xiao Yiran.

Yan Yun convinced himself again, and then tiptoed into the tent.

After walking a few steps, Yan Yun saw a vague figure sitting in the darkness.

He was startled and immediately held his breath, but Xiao Yiran still found out.

In the next second, a knife was placed on Yan Yun's neck.

The cold touch of the blade made Yan Yun feel a chill in his heart.

He could clearly feel Xiao Yiran increasing his strength.

The blade gradually penetrated into the skin, and several small blood drops appeared on Yan Yun's neck.

After struggling for a while, in order not to be accidentally injured, Yan Yun opened his mouth first.

He held Xiao Yiran's wrist, and said in a deep voice, "It's me."

The other party didn't speak, but let go of the knife on Yan Yun's neck.

Although Xiao Yiran didn't talk much in the past, he was exceptionally silent today.

Yan Yun sensed something was wrong, and moved a step towards the table, trying to reach out to light the lamp on the table.

There was a choking sound that was so slight that it was not easy to detect, and Yan Yun's hand was grabbed.

"Don't turn on the lamp." Xiao Yiran spoke, with a distinct nasal voice: "It's too bright, dazzle your eyes."

Even though Xiao Yiran deliberately lowered his voice, Yan Yun could still hear it.

Xiao Yiran was crying.

For some reason, Yan Yun felt that his heart also twitched.

Sometimes crying forbearance is more heartbreaking than crying loudly.

This was the first time Yan Yun saw a man cry, he was stunned at a loss, then unconsciously tightened his hand, and held Xiao Yiran's hand instead.

Xiao Yiran's entire palm felt cool, as if he had just walked out of an ice cellar.

This action was not rejected by Xiao Yiran, Yan Yun subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and weakly supported him to sit down.

Although it was not the first time for the two to get so close, Yan Yun's arm still trembled a few times when his hand accidentally touched Xiao Yiran's back, the shaking was so small that only Yan Yun could feel it .

In a daze, Yan Yun even mistakenly thought it was his own disordered heartbeat.

It was raining on the way there, Yanyun didn't bring an umbrella, and his coat was dripping.

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