Duanmuxi said: "Don't go yet, the girl is asleep."

"Are you okay?"

"The Venerable has seen it, and it's okay. He was also shocked, and said that it was lucky that it was the body of a mad god, otherwise the consequences would be really unpredictable."

"That's good."

Si Xueyi sat down next to Duanmu Xi, breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked much more relaxed.

He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said in surprise: "This is wine, no, this is Fenyue, no, no..."

Duanmuxi smiled and said: "There is still some of the Burning Moon from last time. I mixed it with other fine wines, and the taste is okay."

Si Xueyi took a sip and said with a smile: "It's really not bad."

But after drinking, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, and he couldn't help but look at the attic in front of him where Hong Yao was sleeping.

Duanmu Xi leaned over and said softly: "Senior brother, you have something on your mind? Don't tell me, let Xi guess?"

Si Xueyi nodded.

"Is it because of the red medicine?"

Si Xueyi did not deny it.

Duanmuxi's deep eyes flashed brightly, and he said: "Actually, senior brother has always been somewhat distant from Hong Yao. Is it because Hong Yao is not good enough? Or is he not smart enough? Senior brother doesn't like Hong Yao?"

Si Xueyi shook her head: "Hongyao is naturally lovable and makes people feel distressed. But she is too young, and her dependence on me may just be due to insufficient awareness. When she gets older,

Only when you have enough knowledge can you know what you really want and love in your heart."

The light in Duanmu Xi's eyes turned, and she said softly with delicate thoughts: "Senior brother is a person with stories."

Si Xueyi said nothing.

Nine hundred years ago, there was a man who was his childhood sweetheart and always followed him and called him Brother Xueyi.

But in the end, it was this man who took up Dragon Sigh and shot the arrow.

Si Xueyi didn't think that Hongyao would reach this point, but people always grow up, and their ideas will always change when they grow up.

Duanmu Xi smiled and said: "Brother, where is Na Xi?"

Si Xueyi lay on her legs and said softly: "We are all sad people. We have tasted warmth and cold, and seen cold eyes. Only by leaning together can we feel the real warmth of this world."
Chapter completed!