Bang!

Yan Xu placed the tray with the medicine firmly on the bedside table and said fiercely: "Drink it yourself!"

Zhen Shan: "..."

She turned her eyes and glanced at the medicine bowl with only a few drops spilled. There was also a man with a cold body and eyes that looked like he was about to eat someone. In fact, he was just a big dog-like man who had lost his temper after being abandoned by his master.

, the pale lips twitched slightly.

But the heavy depression in her heart had dissipated a lot, and she still wanted to laugh a little.

Zhen Shan lowered his eyes and was silent without saying anything. He stretched out his hand to take the medicine and drank it in one sip.

The room became extremely quiet again, and Yan Xu pursed her thin lips tighter. He restrained himself several times not to look at her, but his heart became more and more irritable.

He didn't understand. It was obviously her who was sorry for him, but why was he the one who was restless and restless now?

And she was as calm and indifferent as ever.

Yan Xu suddenly snatched the medicine bowl she had finished drinking from and slammed it to the ground.

Bang, the medicine bowl fell into pieces.

"Young Master...Master Lianyan, is the Young Master awake?"

"roll!"

Zhen Shan was helpless, "I'm fine, you can go down and leave me alone."

Hearing her words, Yan Xu's originally cold face became even more ugly. He picked up the teacups and teapots and started smashing them. It was not enough. He smashed all the porcelains that could be smashed as far as he could see, as if he thought they were someone.

Same.

Zhen Shan: "..."

She glanced at the mess on the ground, looked at the man with bulging veins on his forehead, unsteady breath, and clenched fists, and suppressed the twitching corners of his lips, "Would you like to ask Mengwu to bring in some more porcelain?"

Yan Xu's face froze, and he stared at her with a ferocious look. He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhen Shan!"

"Well, I'm here!"

Yan Xu: "..."

"You feel a sense of accomplishment when you fool me, don't you? You feel proud when you see me acting like a fool, surrounding you and licking your heart out, don't you? Or do you feel particularly happy when you see me clinging to you like a dog?"

The questions, which were filled with tears of blood, were the outburst of the reluctance, pain and worry that he had accumulated for two days.

Zhen Shan's eyes trembled, and his voice was slightly astringent, "There is no sense of accomplishment, and I am not satisfied, let alone happy."

Yan Xu's pale eyes were full of blood, and he straightened his back, as if to maintain his last bit of pride, "You know how much I hate deception and betrayal."

"right……"

Teng, Lianhua pressed against her heart, making a low sound, like sorrow, like hatred.

Zhen Shan closed his eyes and swallowed back the feeble apology, "When I send the Resurrection Grass back, this life is up to you."

Yan Xu's hands trembled slightly, and he sneered sarcastically and sadly, "Yes, you all have reasons, and you have no choice but to deceive and betray in order to protect the people you cherish. What about me? Who am I sorry for? Will I be used and abandoned again and again?"

Zhen Shan's blood color that had surfaced due to drinking the medicinal soup faded away completely again, and his eyes became extremely sour.

"I……"

She opened her lips, wanting to tell him that she did not take advantage of his feelings, nor did she abandon him, but would he believe it?

"Haha, yes, I was the one who pestered you first, it was I who provoked you first, it was me who was baseless and had wishful thinking. Now that things have happened, who can blame you?"

Yan Xu gave up on himself, crying and laughing at himself, as if his pride had been crushed, he turned around and walked out in despair.

"Yan Xu!"

Zhen Shan's heart felt like being stabbed hard by countless steel needles. Regardless of her own body, she opened the quilt and tried to catch him. She couldn't let him leave like this, otherwise, he would be tortured by the knot in his heart for the rest of his life.

But Zhen Shan overestimated her own body. Her internal strength was exhausted, her high fever had just subsided, and she had been in coma for so long. How could she have any strength?

His limp legs touched the ground, and he threw himself forward. His palm just scratched the porcelain fragments on the ground, and blood spilled out.

Hearing the sound of her falling, Yan Xu's body moved faster than his mind. Seeing her hands dripping with blood, his face turned pale, and he quickly leaned over to help her up, "How about you..."?

Zhen Shan touched the worry between his eyebrows and her heart trembled, "Yan Xu, I'm fine."

The word "It's okay" touched his sensitive nerves somewhere, and the worry in his eyebrows instantly turned into a cruel and cold look. The hand that originally wanted to bandage her also pressed hard on her wound, causing it to be covered with blood.

His hands.

Seeing her trembling in pain and turning pale, his heart tightened, and his voice remained cold and violent, "Zhen Shan, I really want to kill you!"

Zhen Shan swayed and looked at him, a trace of color flashing across his phoenix eyes, "Okay."

Yan Xu stared into her gentle and tearful eyes, and the anger on his face collapsed instantly. His eyes were extremely red, full of pain and vulnerability, "Yan Chu said, you have never loved me from the beginning to the end. You have always taken advantage of and...

Deception, Meng Wushuo, you are very

You care about me. I could have gotten the Resurrection Grass more easily, but you changed your plan for me... Shanshan, tell me, are all the tenderness and affection before, and that kiss, all true? In your heart

Is there me or not?”

He doesn't trust anyone, he only trusts her. As long as she has him in her heart, he doesn't care whether she cheats or uses her.

Tears fell from Zhen Shan's eyes, "Yan Xu..."

"Do you know that whether you rob the Soul-Reviving Grass, kill anyone, or cast down a demon, as long as you say a word, I will never look back."

Zhen Shan's heart was like a dull knife cutting out flesh, the pain was severe, and her body was weak in his arms.

"Shan Shan!" Yan Xu took a breath and quickly let go of her wound.
Chapter completed!