So Yan'er, this time I don't want to let go of your hand easily. Let's be together for a long time. Yunqi's hand holding the hilt of the sword was getting harder and harder until every joint of his finger was slightly white, and there was no intention of letting it go, as if he was holding the person he was thinking about at this moment.

This journey was not long or short. When he arrived at the living room and saw Liang Yu waiting there, he suddenly felt relieved. From the moment he heard about their marriage, no, it should have been from the moment he knew that he had kidnapped Xu Yan, he no longer looked like himself. His heart was occupied by dense hatred, and he didn't even dare to look at himself in the mirror anymore, for fear that his ugly face would be clearly reflected in it.

Before coming, he thought that he would be as ridiculed and ridiculed as those who succeeded in revenge in the book. Although he did not want to admit this emotion, he had to say that he felt that he had it. But it was not until he saw him with his own eyes that he realized that the so-called things were really just imagined by him. He was not so excited, and Liang Yu was not as unwilling as every failed person.

Maybe he had it, but at this point he wanted to express this emotion, but he was a loser after all and had no right to say such things. Yun Qi walked into the room calmly, and Liang Yu heard his footsteps early in the morning, but he did not look back, but just focused on the scenery outside the window.

Occasionally a few clouds float past the window, and sparrows pass by in the blue sky from time to time, wandering in the gentle breeze. The leaves of the willow trees planted at the door were slightly yellow, indicating the arrival of autumn. His delicate side face merged with the most pleasant scenery of autumn, and was inexplicably sad.

Yun Qi just walked in, but didn't say anything. He walked gently to Liang Yu and admired Xu Guo's autumn with him. The two were silent for a long time, and neither of them said a word first. It took me a long time to say the first sentence in the room. Liang Yu whispered: "Is the autumn of Xu Guo's usual so bleak?" Yun Qi was still looking at the scenery with concentration, and just opened his lips and replied: "It's usual."

After hearing Yun Qi's words, Liang Yu didn't reply to him for some reason. He just left the window, turned around and returned to the seat to sit down, and poured himself a cup of tea. When he put it to his lips, he frowned slightly and then put the cup of tea back on the table.

Maybe the servant of Kencha was frightened. When he saw him coming in, he shivered for a moment, and then sprinkled all the pot of tea he had just fried. At that time, he was so scared that his whole face turned pale. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy to him, as if he would swallow him alive in the next second.

Liang Yu naturally did not punish him, but just glanced at him indifferently and asked him to go down and fry a pot of tea and put on it. However, the servant had not come back since he went out. Liang Yu thought he would not come back, at least he would not come back now.

So the pot of tea he was handed with was cold, mixed with the coolness of Xu Guoqiu, swept him from the inside out. He thought that in this situation, he should be angry, and he should have mercilessly beat him up. But he didn't, he was particularly calm.

In fact, he grew up drinking this herbal tea, right? When he was young, he couldn't even drink this kind of tea before he became so cruel and ruthless, so he could only barely live by relying on the well water in the palace. His mother was not in good health, so he had to get up very early every day to fetch water for the two of them. It was not for the sake of others, but because he was afraid that those people would bully him.

When he was young, everything he had was small, but everyone and things around him were so big that they almost swallowed him up. He was really afraid that the fists of those people would fall on him. It really hurts. The feet and fists that fell on him were so cold that they attacked him without any emotion. He had no choice but to avoid it.

Begging for mercy is useless, it will only make them more excited. He can only become stronger, and he has no choice. So he gradually drank the leftover herbal tea from others at the beginning, and then the hot tea he fried himself, and finally drank the tea prepared for him by a special person through countless processes. He walked extremely hard every step, and he could say that he had not relaxed for a while.

He always understood what he wanted. He wanted to take revenge and to make all those who bullied him and looked down on him pay the price! But what did he do in the end? He closed his eyes and did not dare to think about it anymore, for fear that the unbearable memories would swallow him at any time.

At this time, Yunqi had already walked to the opposite side of him and sat down, poured a cup of tea in front of him. He took a sip, and then frowned like his reaction, and then said to him: "It's because I'm not well served, so I'll let them come with a pot of hot tea in a while."

Liang Yu opened his eyes and looked at the cup of herbal tea in front of him without saying a word. When Yun Qi was about to go out, he spoke to him, "No need, I can drink it like this." Yun Qi paused when he heard his words, and then turned around and looked at him thoughtfully, but he did not say anything against him.

Liang Yu didn't care about Yun Qi's eyes at all. He just picked up the tea in front of him and drank it again, and then said to him: "You have never drunk this kind of herbal tea? A noble man like you have been spoiled since he was born, and he must have never eaten any bitterness." After saying this, he realized what he had said just now. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then said to Yun Qi: "Forget it, just think I'm drunk and talking nonsense."

Yunqi was not at all displeased, but just watched his movements calmly. When he saw him drinking all the herbal tea, he picked up the cup of herbal tea in front of him and drank it. The cold liquid mixed with autumn slid into his throat, just like the autumn day many years ago. He spoke to Liang Yu, but his voice became a little hoarse because of the sudden coldness: "You may not believe it, but I have been drinking herbal tea much more years than when I drink hot tea."

At the beginning, he was just a child born to an unknown couple in the clan. They had difficulty supporting themselves. They only bought some essential items on weekdays. How could they afford to drink tea? It was not until he was taken back by Yun Lang and adopted him that he tasted what tea was for the first time.

However, the good times didn't last long, how could Yun Lang let him go so easily? He just bewitched him with the sweetness in front of him for a few days, and then put all the benefits away and only put one or two in front of him so that he could study day and night. Tea is one of the sweetness. In order to drink a cup of tea, he studied day and night, hoping to quickly complete the tasks arranged by Yun Lang and drink a sip of hot tea.

At the beginning, he could only drink cold tea, and the tea leaves floated in it, looking particularly unenergic. They were depressed, and the edges were curled because of the long soaking. He would occasionally stare at these rising and falling tea leaves, and it seemed that they would take several hours.
Chapter completed!