Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 1316
Yan Zongli closed his eyes and finally stopped denying it.

He looked at Gu Qingxuan, with sadness in his deep eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Qingxuan, I am really in pain, even if I numb myself with busy political affairs every day, I can't restrain it late at night. Miss Qiqi.

The eldest brother said that Qiqi would come back, but I couldn't see any hope, I just felt that she was not in this world at all.

Maybe it was the Buddha who lied to him, and she would not come back. "

Yan Zongli lived in such despair every day. Day after day, it exhausted all the expectations in his heart and took away his life's thoughts.

Gu Qingxuan's heart ached as he listened to him talking about his grief.

He has never experienced the pain of losing a loved one, but he knows how happy the loved one is when they are together, and how painful it is when they lose it.

In addition, all of them have reached consummation, but Yan Zong is alone, how can his heart admit it?
He can understand him, but he can't let him go.

"Zongli."

Gu Qingxuan frowned, and said solemnly: "Don't you have a half-year agreement? The time has not yet come, so don't give up first.

If Miss Feng hasn't come back after half a year, I will convince the prince.

At that time, whether you want to become a monk or die for her, we will never stop you, how about it? "

Yan Zongli chuckled, and his faint tone was a bit sad: "Qingxuan, you are really not good enough in terms of scheming, do you think I will believe you if you say so?
In fact, you wanted to drug me to make me forget Qiqi, am I right? "

He didn't believe that they would let him do whatever he wanted. After half a year, if he lost the bet with the Buddha, they would just make him forget about Qi Qi.

Forget about Qi Qi, the former Yan Zongli died.

His heart is like a mirror.

Gu Qingxuan, who was spied out of his mind, looked at him with some displeasure, but before he could speak, the closed door was pushed open.

Accompanied by a cold and stern voice: "You don't have to wait half a year, you can forget her now!"

The cold air hit the room, and Yan Zongli shivered involuntarily in shock.

Even Gu Qingxuan trembled in fright, he restrained his mind and watched the man with frosty face and gloomy eyes come over.

"Big... big brother."

Yan Zongli's voice trembled, his heart trembled a little, because he had never seen Xi Ze so angry.

He was even more afraid that in a fit of anger, he would use thunderous means on himself.

Xi Ze walked to the bed, looked down at Yan Zongli's sick and unhuman appearance on the bed, and asked, "Where did you hide Seventh Miss's body?"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Yan Zongli's back when he heard these words.

He struggled to sit up, and replied nervously: "Brother, I know I was wrong, I will recuperate well, and I will never have any thoughts of suicide. Please forgive me this time, okay?"

He begged Xize for mercy with a pale face, but because he was too excited, he couldn't help coughing while covering his lips.

Xi Ze narrowed his eyes, feeling a fire in his heart.

Sitting on the bed, he reached out to pick up the medicine on the table and handed it over, saying in a domineering voice, "Drink the medicine."

Yan Zongli didn't dare to refuse, he hurriedly took the medicine bowl, drank it down after a few mouthfuls, then carefully stared at Xi Ze and called him, "Brother?"

Xi Ze had no expression on his face, he put down the empty bowl in Yan Zongli's hand and said, "I'll give you three days, if your illness is still not good, then don't blame me for being rude."

Yan Zongli responded bravely, knowing that the illness he meant meant heart disease.

(End of this chapter)