Abi is kind, there is no doubt about that.
Her kindness made it impossible for her to sit back and watch Li Xianyu endure the pain and play chess with her.
At the same time, Abi is not only kind, but also very self-aware. She knows that she will never be able to kill Li Xianyu.
Even if he could win the next two games, it would be useless.
At most, it would be to stab Li Xianyu twice more.
This is not what she wants.
Abi lost.
After losing two games in a row, it was natural to lose, and the loss was extremely fast.
Just after losing the two games, Abi quickly stood up and came to Li Xianyu to check the injury.
Just as Li Xianyu said just now, he deliberately avoided the vital point, and the dagger did not penetrate deeply.
His injury was not serious at all. To him, this kind of injury could only be regarded as drizzle.
However, the external appearance of the injury was quite scary, after all, it was bleeding.
Abi was worried and distressed, and complained angrily: "If sister A'zhu knew you were like this in my place, she would definitely blame me."
Li Xianyu felt a little depressed and said in a low voice, "Are you so worried about me because you are afraid that A'Zhu will blame you?"
Abi rolled her eyes at Li Xianyu angrily, and gently helped him bandage his wounds without paying any attention to him.
Li Xianyu grinned.
"Abi, it's great to have you."
Li Xianyu felt a little itchy in his heart when he saw Abi's pretty and serious look.
Abi's cheeks turned red and she spat softly: "Go tell Sister A'Zhu about this. I'm not your...raised fish."
At the end of the sentence, Abi deliberately emphasized her tone and snorted softly.
"It will be soon." Li Xianyu said leisurely.
Abi's pretty face turned red again, and at the same time she became slightly nervous.
"You...don't mess around."
Abi was a little nervous.
"Are you messing around?" Li Xianyu blinked and said seriously, "I'm already injured like this, how can I mess around with you? I don't even dare to see your sister A'Zhu, sister Yuyan, and sister Wanqing now. .
Alas, it seems that tonight, I can only stay at your place temporarily, Abi.
I think the kind-hearted Abi will definitely not refuse. "
Abi's handsome face seemed to be stained by the sunset. She was speechless and her heart was in turmoil.
Li Xianyu admired Abi's embarrassment and anxiety, feeling that this was the most beautiful moment for a girl.
The wound was quickly bandaged.
Li Xianyu's words and deeds are consistent. If he says he won't leave, he won't leave.
Abi was extremely worried. She wanted to drive Li Xianyu away first, but she didn't dare to make too loud a sound, for she was worried that A'Zhu or others would find out.
that's all.
Li Xianyu lived with Abi.
Before coming back, he didn't think much about Abi. After all, Abi could only be regarded as a supernumerary fish and had not yet been thrown into the fish pond.
At the moment, he didn't go looking for the fish in the pond. Instead, he stayed with Abi.
"It's so scumbag that I almost don't realize it myself."
Li Xianyu thought silently.
I think I'd better stay at Mantuo Villa honestly from now on, otherwise once I go out and meet a girl, I may unknowingly increase the number of fish in the fish pond.
This is not very good.
After all, there are only twenty hours in a day, twelve hours.
There are too many fish to take care of.
He is not the real king of the sea. He takes the fish head and raises it in the sea. He goes, picks up and forgets it wherever he goes. He doesn't mind anything about the fish at all.
He is a fish pond. He will be responsible for all the fish that enter the fish pond and provide various guarantees... including a certain period of companionship.
If you raise too many fish, your companionship will be greatly reduced.
The night is getting darker.
The entire Mantuo Villa seemed particularly quiet.
Li Xianyu listened to the sounds of every inch of Mantuo Villa.
His strength has been unimaginably powerful.
"They're all thinking about me."
While Li Xianyu was accompanying Abi, he was feeling the other fishes. He felt three parts of warmth, three parts of guilt, and ninety percent of... impulsiveness in his heart.
In the second half of the night, the fog gradually thickened.
Li Xianyu quietly left Abi's room, and stood on the roof of Xianyu Pavilion. His restless heart gradually calmed down.
"I approached Abi first, probably because I didn't know how to face those three fishes yet."
Li Xianyu sighed.
Since becoming extremely powerful, every time he does something, he can't help but analyze the purpose and motivation of his actions.
I was stunned for a while.
Li Xianyu fell into entanglement again.
Next…
Which fish should you look for first?
"It would be easier if there were only two fish."
Li Xianyu sighed.
Two fishes, there is no need to think too much about the order. After all, first...it can be said that the one I want to see the most is you, so I came to see you first; last...it can be said that you are the most important in my heart, and I want to do the best for you. All the time is left to you.
It's a pity that Li Xianyu has three fish in Mantuo Villa, and he hasn't figured out how to appease the middle fish yet.
"We can only make dangerous moves."
Li Xianyu had a bold idea.
…
Liao belongs to the sixteen states of Yanyun.
Murong Kuan came here, searched for several days, and finally found a Xianbei tribe.
This made him feel relieved and at the same time he realized what a mistake Gusu Murong had made.
"Since I, Murong, belong to the Murong royal family of Xianbei, why do I want to settle in the south of the Yangtze River in the Central Plains?"
Murong Kuan felt very uncomfortable.
The Xianbei tribe he found was suffering from exploitation and oppression by the Liao Kingdom, and the people's lives were very difficult.
Moreover, the people have completely forgotten that their ancestors once had an extremely glorious history.
What's more, I don't remember that the Xianbei royal family's surname was Murong.
The Murong family has completely become history in the Xianbei clan. To be precise, it is not even history.
Not all tribes record history like the Central Plains people.
No one in the Xianbei clan remembers the past history at all.
"Since we want to rebuild Dayan, we should stay with the Xianbei people. They are the real people of our Murong clan!"
Murong Kuan roared crazily in his heart, as if he suddenly woke up.
"Amitabha."
Suddenly, a voice came into Murong Kuan's ears.
Murong Kuan's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around suddenly, but there was no one behind him.
"Your ancestor Murong Longcheng competed with Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin for world supremacy. After being defeated, he also considered returning to the Xianbei clan in order to fight the Central Plains again in the future." A golden monk figure appeared behind Murong Kuan.
Murong Kuan turned around again and his pupils shrank suddenly.
"The Central Plains has been in war for too long and needs peace." The golden monk said.
"Who are you?"
Murong Kuan asked in a deep voice, with boundless fear on his face.
"Stealing life."
The golden monk spoke.
"Stealing life?" Murong Kuan was startled.
The golden monk said: "If you want to pass on the incense of the Murong family, you'd better go back to Jiangnan to avenge your children and grandchildren. Those who killed them will soon become a thief like me."
"What do you mean?" Murong Kuan frowned.
The golden monk said: "He walked out of his own way and found the secret of immortality."
"The secret of immortality?" Murong Kuan frowned even more tightly.
"You go and kill him. After Song Dynasty, it will be for Yan." The golden monk said.
Murong Kuan vaguely understood something, stared at the golden monk, and sneered: "With your strength, whether you want to kill him or kill me, it should be easy, right?"
