"Yan Xi Jun!" Yan Han finally got angry and stood in the middle and yelled at him, "what do you want to do! What do you know! What do you know, you broken child! Anu would be angry if he knew you were like this!"

Wei Shi tried her best to look at the past and immediately understood Yanhan's disorder.

Yan Xijun is sitting in the corner with his knees in his arms. In front of him is the unfinished oil - Wei Shi has determined that it is oil - holding the fire sickle in both hands and spitting out the flame, which is about to ignite the jar of oil. It's like dying.

Sure enough - problem child.

If you don't say arson, you still want to commit suicide!

"... father, I know you don't like me. I burned here. You must hate me. You always hate me..." strangely, Yan Xijun didn't open his teeth and claws like before. His delicate little face was raised slightly, and two lines of cool tears slipped down his gray cheeks. So fragile, so helpless, just like a child who has just lost his mother.

Yan Han was dumb and hissed, "what are you talking about?"

"You hate me. You always hate me. You never look at me. I've done so many things and even burned here. However, you even gave it up for me to burn and refused to look at me. I waited here for a long time. I thought you would never come in. Even if I was burned, you wouldn't come in..." Yan Xijun said, Talking about the secret thought that maybe even he didn't understand, Yanhan was completely stunned, and Wei Shi sighed even more.

In the final analysis, it's because Yanhan, the big iceman, is too cold.

Indifference made Yan Xijun, who had lost his mother since childhood, feel cold at the bottom of his heart.

He burned here, not to be angry with the Iraqis he had never met, but to let Yanhan see him.

Unexpectedly, Yanhan freely agreed to him, and then would rather play all kinds of skill games with her in the yard than turn around and see him in tears.

Speaking of it, Yanhan is also a freak.

The reason why he was interested in playing chess and Pai Gow with her was just because he had something in mind. Probably also worried about Yan Xi Jun, but he refused to say it clearly. Therefore, he stayed in the yard to observe the development of the fire.

Even at this moment, the hot lips stammered, but they still couldn't say anything.

The deepest concerns and treasures hidden in his heart cannot be expressed.

Wei Shi sighed in her heart: the person loved by Yanhan is lucky, but also unfortunate. He doesn't seem to know much about expression.

"Xi Jun." before Yanhan tangled up, Wei Shi was the first to speak. She coughed a few times, and then walked carefully to Yanxi Jun, "do you want to know what your father just said to me outside?"

Yan Xijun bit his lower lip, tears still kept, but his tone was very proud. "Aren't you playing games? Are you happy?"

"That's for you to see." Wei Shi said sincerely, "Yanhan said that you didn't set fire first and certainly didn't want to be noticed. He was worried that you would be affected and said to stay and look after you. He was afraid that you wouldn't like it, so he pretended there. Think about it, your father liked it so much, but you said you wanted to burn it, and he let you burn it." speaking of this, Wei Shi shouted "extravagance", "waste" and "erosion" in her heart, but her face was sincere: "In fact, your father likes you best. Every time he sees me, he praises you... Er... He is handsome, smart and sensible. You know, your father is a man. The more a man likes a person, the more he will alienate him. When you grow up, you will understand."

Wei Shi pulled up a pile of useful and useless words. In the end, she didn't even know what she was talking about.

The fire outside is burning fiercer and fiercer, and it will soon burn in. She is sweating cold and hot, alternating cold and hot, and anxiously looks at Yan Xijun's expression.

Yan Xijun was still listening to her carefully at the beginning, but he didn't listen behind. He just locked a pair of beautiful crystal eyes firmly on Yan Han.

Yan Han didn't deny it and let Wei Shi talk nonsense.

Yan Xijun seemed to believe it. Her hand holding the sickle was a little loose, and Wei Shi's hanging heart was also a little loose. She took a few steps forward to win his sickle. Unexpectedly, when she was about to get close, a wooden strip fell to the ground and hit several strings of sparks, one of which fell into the jar in front of Yan Xijun.

She screamed bad. She rushed over without thinking, took Yanxi Jun into her arms and rolled several times on the hot ground.

"You stink." when she stopped, Yan Xijun shrunk in her arms and said stuffy, choking in his voice, but full of pride: "it's so smelly to be held by you."

Weishi is embarrassing.

Little broken child

But her heart moved fiercely. It was so painful that she couldn't bear it. She fainted.

——Of course, only later did she know that she was not only distressed at that time, but was hit in the back by a burning beam.

When I woke up, the dust had settled.

Wei Shi opened her eyes and looked at the embroidered gold pillow in front of her. She recovered from her numbness before she realized the bone piercing pain in her back.

"Don't move, change the dressing right away." she was grinning. She put a hand over her shoulder and didn't allow her to turn around.

The voice is familiar and pleasant to hear, with a momentum of not angry but powerful in magnetism. It's the heat and cold.

Remembering that an emperor of the Yanguo Kingdom personally changed his dressing, Wei Shi was very useful, "Oh", and lay there honestly.

Yanhan was a little surprised.

Wei Shi's calm, really... Really like a person.

Wei Shi's back is naked. There is a caterpillar like wound on it, which may leave scars. It's a pity for such a beautiful back.

This is also the reason why Yanhan insisted on changing her dressing. He wanted to make sure that he would never leave a scar on her.

It was Yan Xijun who owed her, and naturally he owed her.

The cool herbal medicine is carefully applied to the wound. The hot and cold hand is very stable and light, like a dragonfly, which makes Wei Shi feel numb.

Unexpectedly, such a tall and cold person also has such a gentle side.

She sighed in her heart. She couldn't help but compare Yanhan with liuzhufeng. The final conclusion was——

It's better to chase the wind.

There are no problem children around.

... just, there's a problem, stepmother.

This comparison amused Weishi herself. She burst out laughing. Maybe she was too caught off guard. The wound on her back jerked, and she bared her teeth again.

Yan Han frowned and looked at the blooming blood scab and wanted to blame, but when the words came to his mouth, they turned into a light question, "what do you think?"

"I want to chase the wind." Wei Shi answered casually, and his face was slightly dark. "He probably likes Dugu Xi more."

Yan Han stopped his action and looked at her back. Black crow's hair was scattered on the pillow, trembling slightly, quiet and safe. She and Yi people, two people who are completely different, but there is always a similarity.

——That kind of calm and persistence.

"Wei Shi."

"Well?"

"I will help you find Liu Zhufeng. Before you find him, please stay and accompany you." Yan Han whispered, "after you find Liu Zhufeng, I will let you go immediately."

Wei Shi was stunned and turned to look at him.

Yan Han looked solemn, not like joking.

"OK, but I want to pay." Wei Shi thought about it for less than 30 seconds and quickly agreed.

To be honest, leaving such a father who doesn't know how to express has a problem that is so extreme and sensitive that people gnash their teeth. Children don't care. They really don't feel at ease.

"What do you want?" Yan Han asked solemnly.

"I want --" Wei Shi's mind turned quickly. She wanted a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, but it was too heavy to carry. Military fiefdom? She doesn't have much interest. Why don't you——

"I want my mother to like the world," she said casually, with a playful smile and no solemnity.

"Good." Yan Han's voice was faint and his look was faint. One word, but he was resolute.

Since I don't want to keep this position, I'd better go out after burning it.

Wei Shi didn't expect him to promise, but was caught off guard.

Isn't it? How many people on TV have broken their homes and died for the four words "mother instrument and the world". How is it so simple in reality?

So... That's it?!

"Hey, don't be impulsive. I'm just saying it casually." when Wei Shi saw that Yanhan didn't mean to joke, he was very anxious. He had to get up with his hand on the pillow.

This move affected the wound. She was so painful that she 'hummed', and her shoulder was pressed again. Yanhan pressed her flat on the bed again.

"If you don't want to leave a scar, lie down and don't move."

Wei Shi quickly lay down well, but her mouth was not honest. She chattered: "what I said just now doesn't count. I just said it casually. In fact, I'm not interested in that position at all... Of course, it's not that the position is bad, but what..."

"You have no joke." Yanhan didn't care what she said, threw down a word and blocked her speechless. Then he stood up and told her not to move. Then, no matter how Weishi looked at himself bitterly, he turned around without expression and walked out without expression.

Wei Shi was completely stunned by the dramatic change. When he went out, she calmed down and lay down on the pillow depressed.

Close the door.

Yanhan leaned against the carved wooden door, took a deep breath and held his forehead with his hand.

What happened today?

Anu thought about the position for so long that he couldn't give it. Now, he casually gave it to an almost unfamiliar woman.

Anu's spirit in heaven, I'm afraid he will laugh bitterly.

Perhaps, because if she is similar to that person, or if she simply wants to leave her, leave her for Xijun.

I've been lonely for too long.

When Anu was alive, in order to keep his troubles from affecting yanxijun, he would remain indifferent to him. Coupled with yanxijun's misunderstanding of her, the relationship between mother and son was not very close.

As for his father, he is even more derelict, let alone.

In contrast, when Wei Shi was injured, Yan Xijun's panic and attachment almost made Yan Han jealous as his father.

If the empress fails to retain the Iraqi and Anu, at least she can retain Weishi for Xijun.

This reason makes Yanhan quite satisfied.

He went straight away, completely unaware that the people in the room had planned how to escape from the palace.

Weishi doesn't want to wait to die.

Mother instrument world? Jokes.

She'd better find Liu Zhufeng.

However, I'm a little sorry for Yanhan.

Wei Shi moved on the mattress, and the dry breath on it made people relaxed and happy, just like that big iceberg.

It seems far away, high above, far from the lovely affinity of the stream chasing the wind. In fact, when I came closer, I found that I was a dry person. I was serious and persistent. On the contrary, I was more reliable and relaxed than the current chasing the wind.

Does it seem safer to marry such a person?

Unfortunately, she is a born gambler. Since he is a gambler, he always likes some dangerous things.

Speaking of it, where is he Lanxue now?