"Mr. Chang, are you ok?" Huo dieying stood by and looked at the eunuch manager who was scared to jump in front of him. He asked with a smile.

Chang Huai was sweating and shaking his head: "this is the land of right and wrong. The prince is moody. Let's leave now, doctor Huo!"

Huo dieying said nothing more, accompanied Chang Huai back to the palace and served the emperor Xiao Huan to keep fit. Under the influence of Anning incense, Xiao Huan'an slept steadily for half a day. When Huo dieying left the palace, he didn't wake up.

"The matter is done, and the things have been handed over to the prince. General, you can contact old general Jiang."

Yang Xuechen nods and takes Huo dieying to his arms. "Call me yang Xuechen."

"Well?" Huo dieying was stunned. She didn't hear it wrong. The man in front of her asked her to call him by his name, which was the treatment she never had.

Huo dieying's eyes blinked and her heart thumped and thumped. Did this man put her in his heart?

Yang Xuechen looked at the woman who had been distracted, "call my name."

"Yang Xuechen." She gave a crisp cry, but she felt that she had exhausted all her strength. For the first time, she had the feeling of a man. She used to call a general all the time. There was always a sense of distance. She was always careful. Now she really has a sense of sureness.

Forgetting her fear of him, she looked at the man with increasingly transparent skin in front of her eyes. She picked up the man's chin and kissed him. Her heart beat wildly. She closed her eyes and touched him like a dragonfly skimming water. Her face turned red and her ears turned red. The man who was ready to kiss and leave was pressed on the back by the man around her, which deepened the kiss.

As if to punish her for running away, he bit her hard, and then he got out in the state of the woman's consternation. He stepped into the bathroom with some unsteady body, listening to the thumping sound from the hot spring pool, and Huo dieying hid shyly in the quilt.

After changing into a clean Nightgown, Yang Xuechen held the woman in her arms, but he couldn't sleep at all. He felt that it was very hard tonight. He smelled the fragrance from her body and felt the soft body. He felt that his body was like a big stove. He forced himself to resist the impulse to eat the woman in front of him, pushed her away from his arms and put her beside him.

He stood up and put on a robe, then came to the yard, blowing the cold wind in the yard, feeling the weak body. After standing for a long time, he just couldn't hold on and simply sat on the stone bench in the yard.

I don't know when, housekeeper Yang came out of the next room with a cushion in his hand.

"General, it's cool on the stone bench. You'll be more comfortable with a cushion."

Yang Xuechen nodded, stood up, spread the mat by Yang housekeeper, then sat down.

"Why don't you rest?" Housekeeper Yang asked.

Yang Xuechen thought about it and said, "I can't sleep any more. I stay in the same room with a woman all day, but I can't do anything about her. It's really hard. Besides, I can't let go of my feelings for her."

"Do you believe that if Lin Nanpu knew that Huo dieying had a perfect body and was still a girl, he would certainly take it away. Every time he thought about it, Ben would be more and more painful. Why can't he turn her into a woman of Ben?"

Yang housekeeper just has been silent, listening to Yang Xuechen tell his troubles.

"Some of your ancestors, they all possessed the women they liked. With the help of secret medicine, they delayed the lives of women for two years. After giving birth to their children, these women only stayed with their children for a few months, and then they lost their lives."

"At that time, they all shouldered the important task of delaying the incense of the clansmen. Although they were very sad and reluctant, they were forced by their parents to finish the important task of rooming together. Men's selfishness and desire for occupation contributed to today's situation. If they were as amorous as other men, choosing women they didn't like might not have so much pain."

"But, general, the men of your family are notoriously infatuated, long-lasting and monogamous. There have also been playful men, with many unmarried women. But in the end, he married his favorite woman. When he became a relative, other women would be expelled. He would still repeat the pain of his father's generation and lose his happiness when he gave birth to a child A happy woman who shares her life with other women in the future is a murderer. "

"It's immoral. It's spurned by the clansmen. Apart from giving birth to children and getting understanding, they are all lonely and painful at other times. They have not found any women who can really solve your father's problems."

"The people of that clan are very cunning. We have been informed several times that we are going to pay the bride price, but they are a little late. Then they escape. This generation continues until you are killed. In your generation, no one forces you to reproduce. With your heart, you will certainly not hurt your wife."

The deep night, Yang housekeeper's words like a pot of cold water, completely quenched Yang Xuechen's anxiety, he looked at the night sky without stars, dark clouds cover, just like his future is fuzzy, can't see what tomorrow is like, can't see his own ending.

What does a man who has no future and is doomed to tragedy give to this woman? Dare not promise, but his feelings like a paper fire, has burned through the paper, hot and dangerous, but has spread to her body, knowing that will hurt her, will take her to hell, but he is so selfish, would rather die together, he does not intend to let go, also reluctant to let go.Although, intellectually, he has ordered housekeeper yang to stay away from him when his life falls.

"It's late at night, housekeeper Yang. You should rest early too."

Yang Xuechen finish saying, return cushion to Yang housekeeper, returned bedroom.

In the room, Huo dieying only felt a string of tears from the corner of his eyes.

She didn't know what kind of people he was talking about, but she knew very well that this was not the same thing as the aging disease she was talking about. Although the symptoms outside were almost the same, the most obvious feature of the aging disease was that young children had the symptoms of the elderly. He was an adult with weakened physical strength and inconvenient movement, but his long hair was always healthy, black and charming There is no vilification.

What he gradually degenerates every day is the function of internal organs. His breathing is getting slower and slower, and his digestive function is not good. He can only drink soup, eat less vegetables, and his heart beat is weaker than ordinary people. If he doesn't listen carefully, he will think that his heart has lost its beat.

Huo dieying can feel Yang Xuechen looking at her in the dark. Her eyes are too hot to bear. Fortunately, Yang Xuechen's personal spirit is limited. Although he has many regrets and unwilling, in order to live well, he still chooses to obey the needs of his body and falls asleep beside her. Her shallow breathing rings, and she is completely relieved.