Song yunshuang smiled, and Xiao Jin suddenly stood up, touched Wei ziyao's forehead, and asked with concern, "you look ill. Are you ill?"

Wei ziyao has been listening to them silently. The more he listens to them, the more bitter his heart is. It seems that there is a huge mountain moving from afar, which weighs heavily on his heart.

Is his world really so different from Xiao Jin's?

"I'm not comfortable. I can't talk with you. It's rude." He arched his hand and wanted to leave.

"I will accompany you to have a rest!" said Xiao Jin

"You stay. Mr. Song is a guest. You..."

"He is not a guest." Xiao Jin smiled and said, "he's my friend. He doesn't care about this. Besides, he should go."

Song yunshuang said, "yes, I've been bothering you since last night. I'm really sorry. Come to apologize next time."

Princess Luojia also said: "after listening to the two of you today, Luojia has benefited a lot. I hope there will be another chance to listen more later. Today, I'm leaving. Please have a good rest. "

Close the door, Xiao Jin leaned back against the door plank, and looked at his back with some uneasiness, "ziyao, why don't you talk to me?"

Wei ziyao took off his robe and turned around. His eyes were still gentle, but his face was ugly. "I don't know what to say."

"Why?" Xiao Jin doesn't understand. She has never been so anxious. She has always been omnipotent and can't do anything to her. But this ordinary scholar has completely lost her discretion.

Is this the case with every woman in love?

She didn't really try love, so she didn't know that it was so hard. As long as he didn't talk to himself, she would feel abandoned and scared.

His coldness made her uneasy.

She had never been afraid of anything, but was afraid that he would not love her.

His love is a kind of magic. When it is applied to her, she is a fish swimming in the deep sea. Once he removes this magic, he is likely to die due to lack of water.

Wei ziyao looked at her quietly for a long time. He wanted to say that he was not song Wushuang. He could talk with her all night and be introduced as a confidant by her. She was just an ordinary person and could not even integrate into her real world.

He knew nothing about all that.

No one knows that he is deeply in love with her and willing to give his life for her. On the other hand, he is deeply afraid of this love.

Her love for him comes from another person, just a kind of sustenance. Her freshness for a while, can we exchange a lifetime together?

"Nothing." Wei ziyao shook his head. "It's just a little uncomfortable. I don't want to talk."

"In that case, I'll give you the pulse." Xiao was relieved and thought he was angry.

Looking at her wrist, she gently held it. For the first time, he looked at her hand so carefully. The long fingers were the unique, crystal and pink nails of the herbalist, representing the most noble profession in the continent.

These hands are omnipotent. They are all in the tiny hands.

"Maybe you didn't have a good rest. Song yunshuang gave me some peace of mind. You can eat it and have a good sleep. Tomorrow will be fine." Xiao Jin finds the medicine given to her by song yunshuang in Najie.

Wei ziyao suddenly holds her hand, which makes Xiao Zheng stare at him curiously.

"One thing, I'd like you to give me an answer."