noffsinger Chapter 314: My eyes are wet? Is it raining?
Chapter 314: My eyes are wet? Is it raining?
Di Xiuyan panicked and became extremely anxious.
"Yan Yan, where is my Yan Yan?" he said anxiously to Meng Xiao.
Meng Xiao: "She ran away crying."
"When did you leave?"
Meng Xiao: "When Li Rou said you wanted to sell Miss Wanyan to a brothel."
“Why didn’t you warn me when you saw it?” Di Xiuyan raised his voice, his heart skipping a beat and he became even more panicked.
Oh my God, Yanyan is definitely going to misunderstand me to death now.
It was already dark, where could she go? I had her cabin burned down again.
Di Xiuyan was extremely anxious.
Meng Xiao said aggrievedly: "You asked me to kill Li Rou at that time, and I didn't have time to talk at all."
Di Xiuyan thought of Mu Wanyan’s heartbroken expression, her pitiful eyes, and her tearful peach blossom eyes… His heart stagnated, and he was almost heartbroken to death.
Meng Xiao, who likes to watch the fun, said to his master in a sarcastic tone, "Master, didn't you say you wanted to punish Miss Wanyan and kick her out when she liked you the most?"
"You--" Di Xiuyan wanted to refute, but was speechless for a moment and couldn't say a word.
Meng Xiao: "You also said you wanted her to cry, and wanted her to hug your legs and ask you not to abandon her."
Di Xiuyan: “I…I…” I deserve to die, because I did say these words.
Meng Xiao rolled his eyes and continued, "Now that Miss Wanyan has left, doesn't this just suit the master's wishes?"
"If she was injured or died on the road, the master should...should be happy...ah, the master is in pain."
Before Meng Xiao could finish his words, Di Xiuyan kicked him on the buttocks, "You crow mouth, if anything happens to Yanyan, you will die."
Meng Xiao: "What does it have to do with me...?"
"I don't want to live anymore." Di Xiuyan suddenly said sadly.
Even if Meng Xiao wanted to continue the Yin-Yang tactics or finish off the enemy, when he heard his usually arrogant master suddenly say this, he quickly fell silent and dared not say anything more.
The master seems really sad.
Meng Xiao wanted to go to the stable with Di Xiuyan and go look for someone with him, but was rejected by Di Xiuyan.
"It was me who pissed Yanyan off. I'm going to find her."
Meng Xiao nodded, "Master, be careful on the road."
As you can imagine, not long after, Di Xiuyan mounted the reddish-brown warhorse that had accompanied him through many dreams and galloped into the endless night.
As the warhorse ran, he complained in his heart: I just dozed off and he woke me up again.
Why is it that my memory is never erased by that sorcerer Long Yuan?
I've started to dislike my master. He's always causing trouble. Every time he finds the princess, he won't stop until he drives the little girl away.
The warhorse cursed in his heart: Every time he found someone in the wild, he didn't rush home and had to fight all night long... He was happy, but I was bitten by mosquitoes all night because I was keeping watch.
The war horse prayed: Princess, you must hide for a few more days this time so that my master can't find you easily. Humph, he will be worried to death.
Di Xiuyan, who was on horseback, looked at the depressingly dark night and felt even more regretful.
"Yan Yan must be sad. She thinks I hate her."
"Damn it—" He pulled the reins hard, "Why did I scare her like this? Am I crazy?"
"Why did I ask that lunatic to act in my drama?" Di Xiuyan felt very guilty and even felt that killing Li Rou and Li Daming was not enough to vent his anger.
He increased his horse speed while blaming himself in his heart.
Thinking of every little thing he had with the little thing, thinking of how the little girl would always secretly cover him with a blanket late at night, would make soup for him without salt, would embroider an ugly purse for him, would... would stare at him closely with a pair of bewitching eyes, and then coquettishly and mischievously ask him to call her sister...
So many days and nights, so much tenderness and companionship... A drop of moisture filled his eyes, and Di Xiuyan touched them with his hand. Was it wet?
He looked up at the sky. Was it raining?
But no.
Why are the corners of Mr. Ben's eyes wet?
very strange.