The stunning cold emperor is cute

Come for an appointment
"Did you forgive me?" Fu Yijian wanted to get up, but his exhausted body was no longer able to control him, and even his vision began to blur, and he opened his eyes wide.

"I'm here for the appointment." Zi Yan said coldly.

Fu Yijian was startled, a memory gradually emerged in his mind...

At that time, he was seventeen and he was nineteen.

He had just come down from Mount Kunlun when he escaped from the palace again.

He got acquainted with a hooligan who molested a woman from a decent family.

Zi Yan wanted to look around, but there was no purpose.He fled out of the palace, and he had no target.The two walked together.

A villa rumored to be haunted attracted him.He said he was going to catch ghosts, and he had no objection.

The villa was built on the mountainside in the middle of the mountain, with mottled gates, copper locks heavily green and rusty, and lush grass growing on the door.

After entering the villa, I found that it wasn't the two of them, but other people were also hunting ghosts.

They found a dilapidated courtyard to live temporarily.

After that, apart from waiting for the ghost to appear, it was to practice martial arts.

Zi Yan's kung fu is higher than him, after each sparring session, he doesn't feel tired out of breath, but he is as tired as a dog, lying face up on the ground, out of breath.

After another defeat, he gasped and said, "You have only practiced for four years, maybe 14 years."

Ziyan leaned against the broken wall destroyed by their fight, took off the piccolo hanging from her waist, and played a melodious and soothing tune softly.It's a tune he's never heard before, maybe he made it himself.

As I listened, a thought suddenly occurred to me, "How about we sworn brothers?"

Zi Yan's voice paused, "What?"

"Being sworn brothers. I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day." The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he sat up from the ground, his eyes burning.

Zi Yan shook his head, "I don't trust my brother."

"why?"

"No reason."

"Okay, then we'll be husband and wife." He grinned.At that time, he didn't have any thoughts about him, he just talked nonsense.

Zi Yan snorted lightly, her thin lips curled into a slight arc, and she looked down at him, "Oh? I want to die before I'm weak!" The phoenix eyes, which were as dark as the night, glanced at him indifferently, hesitating to kill.

He felt cold all over, realized that he was serious, quickly shook his head and waved his hands, "No, no, I'm joking, I'm joking."

Zi Yan looked at him for a while, and finally regained his composure, slowly turning the piccolo in his hand.

He raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Why do I think there are no ghosts in this villa, you are more like a ghost."

Zi Yan raised his foot and kicked a stone at his feet towards him.

He hurriedly avoided it, but his ear was scratched, and his skin was bleeding.

"Hey, come on for real."

"I never fake."

He got up from the ground and hit again.

After a few blows, he was thrown to the ground again.

"Too shocking. Can't play with you."

Zi Yan raised her legs and walked away.

He hurriedly followed like a dog, "Hey, let's make an appointment."

Zi Yan paused, "A promise?"

He said seriously: "You can't die on the same day, the same month, the same year, then, whoever dies first, the other party must come to see him off. How?"

Zi Yan nodded and said: "I will see you off!"

He smiled, "Okay." But immediately recalled, "Bah, I'm going to see you off."

The corners of Zi Yan's lips smiled lightly.

That smile was so pure... Thinking about it, it turned out to be the only time.

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(End of this chapter)