On the way to Anle Palace, neither of them spoke.
Zheng Xiyao stared thoughtfully at the cold and lonely male protagonist in front of her.
[Host, don’t be sad. In fact, it is understandable, the male protagonist has always been this style. 】The system comforted Zheng Xiyao.
【I'm not sad. On the contrary, I was very happy. ] Zheng Xiyao said with a pleasant voice.
【ah? Are you confused? 】The system is confused. According to normal human emotions, would you be happy if a gift you carefully prepared was thrown away?
Zheng Xiyao had a smile on her face but no fluctuations in her heart.
[System, this is just a world for me to complete tasks. The people here are no different from the characters in the game. 】She answered calmly.
The system was silent for a long time.
[Host, do you really not care about the people in this world? 】
Zheng Xiyao did not respond, but quickly kept up with the hero.
Seeing Zheng Xiyao approaching, the male protagonist raised the corners of his mouth and quietly slowed down his pace.
"What were you thinking about just now?" the male protagonist asked.
"I'm thinking of Your Majesty," Zheng Xiyao said coquettishly. The male protagonist stared at the woman's eyes, which reflected the color of glass under the sunlight.
He pursed his lips slightly and chuckled: "Yao'er will also say some sweet words to coax me now."
Zheng Xiyao's smile widened, she turned her body upside down to face the male protagonist, tilted her head and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, what I said is true. I was really thinking just now...ah" She tripped over something, The body fell backward unconsciously.
"Be careful!" The male protagonist quickly grabbed Zheng Xiyao who fell backwards.
He held her in his arms.
Zheng Xiyao was surprised and subconsciously pushed the male protagonist away. The body lost its balance and fell to the ground.
The man looked down at Zheng Xiyao and said in a deep voice, "Does it hurt?"
She blushed slightly, stood up with strength, patted the dust on her hands, pretended to be calm and shook her head stubbornly: "It's okay, I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I don't feel much."
The male protagonist didn't speak, but stared directly at her injured hand.
Zheng Xiyao avoided the male protagonist's gaze and said in a brisk tone, pointing to the rock that tripped her just now: "Don't you think it looks familiar to your majesty?"
The male protagonist followed her line of sight and saw a mossy stone less than twenty centimeters. The shape of the gap on the top is very special, it is jagged.
Zheng Xiyao squatted down and wiped away the weeds and moss on it, and there was a line of words engraved on it: Third brother's green plum wine is here.
She excitedly moved the stone away and pushed away the soil under the stone with her hands. Sure enough, a jar of wine was revealed after a while.
"Your Majesty, look, the wine we hid back then is still here!"
The male protagonist seemed not to have expected it, and he and Zheng Xiyao dug out the jar of wine together.
Zheng Xiyao found that the male protagonist seemed to like drinking because he had drank three glasses in a row.
"Bring it here."
"What?" Zheng Xiyao was confused.
The male protagonist gestured to the food box in her hand. Only then did Zheng Xiyao realize that the male protagonist was talking about the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she had been holding.
She smiled and refused the male protagonist's request; "Your Majesty, you don't have to force it, I know you don't like this. I have actually prepared some food to go with the wine..."
"No, who said I don't like it." The male protagonist snatched the food box and held it in his arms as if he were protecting food.
Zheng Xiyao was surprised. Looking at the drunken and slurred male protagonist, she realized that Liu Siyan was drunk.
Unexpectedly, he still had enough alcohol to drink.
"Didn't Your Majesty just throw it away?" Zheng Xiyao asked softly.
The hero's lips moved up and down a few times, as if he said something. Zheng Xiyao didn't hear clearly, so she asked closer and noticed the smell of green plums. Combined with the unique sandalwood scent on the male protagonist's body, it made people addicted.
The male protagonist didn't speak for a long time, just taking a sip of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and a sip of green plum wine with skillful movements.
Zheng Xiyao suddenly became interested when she looked at the familiar people and familiar scenes.
She quickly drew out the sword of the guard behind her, turned around, and danced with brilliant sword flowers, moving the sword in all directions.
The light of the sword was like water, twinkling like stars in the dark night.
Her long hair floated like butterfly wings, and she was so beautiful.
Zheng Xiyao's sword dance was completed in one go, as if everything in the world was spinning under her feet.
Her dancing is as beautiful as a painting.
Liu Siyan was in a trance for a while, the person in front of him was like a heavenly being, and this scene was like a dream.
"I and the spring breeze are both passers-by, and you carry the autumn water to embrace the stars."
The woman's voice follows the movement of the dancing sword, moving like clouds and water, as ethereal as a fairy.
Liu Siyan took a swig of wine, grabbed the 'immortal' who was dancing his sword in three steps, pressed Zheng Xiyao's neck, and passed the wine in his mouth to the woman.
Zheng Xiyao was frightened by the sudden movement of the male protagonist. For a moment, she could only let the male protagonist kiss and bite her until her tongue was bitten and blood flowed out from the corners of her mouth.
She pushed the male protagonist away and covered her mouth in pain.
"Yao'er, don't leave." The male protagonist put his hand on her shoulder, his eyes burning, as if he was about to burn the person to ashes.
"His Majesty……"
The hero hugged her and kissed her soft lips desperately.
"Well..." Zheng Xiyao was forced to bear his passion, and the pain in her lips and tongue made her struggle physically. But the male protagonist's trembling body and urgent movements made her give up her struggle.
At this moment, Zheng Xiyao was sure of one thing.
The male protagonist likes her, but also hates her.
