National Color Enchanting

165 What is love?

Bai Xijing was stunned when he heard the words, but straightened his back and said, "At least you can do filial piety at the head of the bed, and I beg the king to do it." Thinking of Ye Lin's words just now, Bai Xijing bit his lower lip, suddenly raised his head and looked directly into Ye Lin's eyes and said, "How dare you ask King Xijing how can he be qualified to beg you?"

Ye Lin looked at Bai Xijing fixedly. He couldn't see what emotion was in his eyes, but his clenched hands were trembling slightly. He said in an indifferent voice, "Be my woman and hand over the treasure map of Dazhou."

No, it's not like that! That's not what he wants to say! What the hell is he talking about! However, there are two voices in his mind that are constantly arguing, constantly shouting that he is the king of the State of Ye, but in his heart, they are longing for her. Is he going to take advantage of people's danger now?

The woman he likes is still sad, why can he say such words? Ye Lin's hand became tighter and tighter, and the blue veins in his hand suddenly appeared, and his eyes turned red.

It's just that saying one more sentence can save my request just now, but why didn't I say anything more? Are you looking forward to something? Are you hoping for any answer? Even he doesn't understand himself.

Sure enough, when Bai Xijing heard Ye Lin's request, his body suddenly trembled. Something in his glassy eyes suddenly broke, and then disappeared. All that was left was sarcasm and cold. The corners of Bai Xijing's lips slowly raised an arc, and finally the bright face finally brought a smile, but that smile made people feel as cold as frost.

She looked at Ye Lin fixedly, but suddenly sneered. Then, regardless of etiquette, she suddenly stood up and raised her head slightly and said, "Is this the truth of the king?"

Ye Lin looked at her and didn't speak.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a murder in her phoenix eyes: "If the king likes to take this body. It's just the treasure map of Dazhou... Oh, I don't know how many people in the world think it's in my hands, but I don't know. If the king knows, it's better to tell Xijing what the treasure map is, so that he can know what has forced him into this situation!"

She never looked like this, so now she looks at him with such cold and fierce eyes. His heart trembles, and he always feels that he has destroyed something important with his own hands and can never catch it back.

"You are the daughter of that person, how can you not know?" Ye Lin forced himself not to look directly into Bai Xijing's eyes, forced himself to think about the difficulties he would face in the world, and forced himself to think that he could get the world with the least cost after getting the treasure. Only in this way can he feel better.

"Because of such a ridiculous reason? Oh, just because my mother is a descendant of the royal family of the State of Zhou, will I have a treasure map of this treasure? Dazhou has been destroyed for a long time, and I don't even know whether the treasure is true or not, but so many people flocked to fight for it, causing my mother to die early. My sister died. You asked me for the treasure map, but I'm going to ask who is going? Bai Xijing's face became colder and colder. At the end, there was a layer of water mist in Bai Xijing's eyes, but he was stubborn to prevent tears from falling.

Reason told himself not to believe Bai Xijing's words easily, but when he saw Bai Xijing's aggrieved tears, he inexplicably wanted to hold her in his arms. He clenched his hands hard, fearing that he would really hold her in his arms.

"If it really doesn't, why does Bai Ziyu need to alienate you and protect you at the same time?" Ye Lin listened to himself and said coldly, but his heart was confused.

"Is even your brother just taking advantage of it for you? Ye Lin, Ye Lin, you often say that I have no heart, but why do you have it? Whatever is just something that can be used and cannot be used for you. What else can I say? You can do whatever you want. I have nothing to ask of you. Bai Xijing was still smiling, but his voice was getting colder and colder. Speaking of the last pair of eyes, he looked fixedly at Ye Lin, and there were no more emotional ups and downs.

Is there nothing else to ask for?

Have they reached this point?

He has often had nightmares these days, and the reason for the nightmare is all because of her. She in the dream is very different from now. She will not be so fierce and indifferent. In the dream, she often smiles, and her fluent eyes are always full of affection, gently annoy and colorful. Her voice is also soft, but it is different. She calls him "Ye Lang", and she always likes to pull his sleeves and act coquettishly.

But in the dream, he seems to have forgotten his heart. He is always perfunctory to her and doesn't really spoil her. He doesn't want to pay attention to her, but he always has the patience to deal with her.

But although she will be aware and disappointed, she always welcomes him with the most beautiful smile in the world every time she sees him. Then she is completely different from the cold Bai Xijing now.

In his dream, he always tried his best to listen to the treasure map, and she finally handed it over to him. Finally, he forgot her country and chilled her heart. At the end of the dream, she stood on the wall in white and smiled at him, turned over and jumped down the wall.

He is always awakened by the end of this dream, so he has been hiding from not wanting to see her, as if he was afraid that this matter would become a reality. Has this the ending he has been pursuing?

He wanted to say something, but his words had not been said, but the voice of the bodyguard came: "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report."

Ye Lin can only look at Bai Xijing again and said, "I won't let you go. Just give up."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't want Bai Xijing to cry and laugh after hearing the words, but that kind of laughter was inexplicably horrible. He heard her say, "I wish you sit thousands of miles of rivers and enjoy endless loneliness... King..."

A sentence was chilling. Ye Lin's figure followed, but finally sighed and clenched his fist and left the palace where Bai Xijing was located.

After seeing Ye Lin leave, the palace people carefully glanced at Bai Xijing and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, how can you say these angry words to the king? If the king blames you..."

"Get out!" Bai Xijing said without raising his head, his voice was as cold as frost, and his eyes were black.

"Mother?" Bai Xijing has never spoken so loudly. For a moment, the palace man was stunned and didn't know how to do it.

"I'm not your mother. Get out of here." Bai Xijing's voice was much lower, but the evil spirit on his body was still the same. Everyone dared not say any more and retreated.

Bai Xijing then reached out and smashed the table next to him fiercely. His eyes narrowed slightly, but they were black and bottomless: "Ye Lin, I don't want to get to this far. This is what you forced me."

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Three days later, in Fang Siyuan's courtyard, Fang Siyuan sat casually in a corridor with the piano in his arms, but there was not much expression on his face. Unlike the warm sunshine, his breath was a little indifferent. He picked the string casually, and the sound was a little sharp and harsh. He said lightly, "Have you decided?"

There was only a sound of wind answering him, and no one was seen beside him at all. He didn't care, but still picked up the strings leisurely.

After a long time, Fang Siyuan heard a clear voice and said, "Well, it's decided."

The sound suddenly came from a shadow not far away from Fang Si. Hearing this answer, Fang Siyuan's lips condensed with a faint smile and said, "Aren't you?"

The voice did not answer immediately, as if it was thinking. After a while, he said, "It has been like this for so many years. What else is there to be afraid of death at most. If I'm afraid, what I'm most afraid of is her unforgiveness.

Fang Siyuan sighed when he heard the words, and the piano in his hand also sobbed: "Is it fate or disaster for you to meet her?"

A sentence is not a questioning tone, but just a pure exclamation.

The voice suddenly smiled. Although the laughter was very shallow and short, it could hear the gentleness and pleasure in his tone: "I'm very glad to meet her. These days with her are the most beautiful days for me. It's so beautiful that I don't want to think about what I'm carrying on my back. It's so beautiful that I don't want to go. Face up to reality Whether it's fate or robbery, she made me and gave me the name Du Kang to live like a human.

That voice was suddenly Du Kang. Fang Siyuan took a look at his direction. He was a man and naturally knew what kind of feelings Du Kang had for Bai Xijing.

That kind of love is too deep, and that kind of love is too fierce. Because one is the Lord and the other is a servant, because one is elegant and noble, the other is bloodthirsty, and because he wants to stay by her side, he can't even say love. The hard work of love is not humble. Because he has too many responsibilities and secrets, he can't even allow himself to touch that person, because he is afraid that once he touches it, he will never leave.

He silently accompanied her, but he could only be a bodyguard.

Fang Siyuan does not hate Du Kang, because his feelings are much purer than Ye Lin. But he doesn't sympathize with him either, because he doesn't have any kind to sympathize with anyone. Besides, people like Du Kang don't need other people's sympathy.

Fang Siyuan suddenly looked up at the sky and sighed in his heart. His face soon returned to peace: "The White King is critically ill, and Xi Jing must be anxious. I'm afraid the plan will be advanced. Three days later, everything is up to you."

Du Kang answered calmly, "Well, be more careful yourself."

Du Kang said seriously, but Fang Siyuan smiled and joked, "I'm not happy at all if the man says this to me."