Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 553 Extra Story (Drunk Yao Five)

Zui Yao's eyes flickered slightly, "Yongling... not bad."

"As long as there is a place to settle down, I think any place is good. This city of Wuxu is also good. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Although it is a bit cold, the local customs are very friendly. It is a good place." Xiao Xiao praised without hesitation.

After finishing speaking, she suddenly turned her head to look at Zui Yao, "Are you the leader here?"

Zui Yao raised his eyes, with an elegant smile on his face all the time, "Why do you ask that?"

"When I first entered the city, you asked that person to open the city gate. If it wasn't for the boss, how could I have listened to you." Xiao Xiao's bright smile seemed to shine into the heart of the person like the warm sun.

Zui Yao smiled slightly, "It's just that I've been here for a long time, it's getting late, so I'll take my leave first."

After the words fell, he didn't stay long, got up and left.

Xiao Xiao sat there leaning on his chin, staring closely at his back, "Back then you saved my life and left as gracefully as today, but do you still remember the girl you rescued from the river that year?"

Her low murmur obviously did not fall into Zui Yao's ears, and drifted away with the warm wind.

The days seem to be back to the past, Zui Yao lays on the rocking chair at the gate of the city every day, with a folding fan in his hand that has not changed for thousands of years, lying there casually and comfortably, his gaze falls leisurely at the end of the road.

The summer wind is warm, the sun is high, and the shade is cooler.

"Hey, here again?"

Xiao Xiao could see him every day when he passed the gate of the city, and he seemed to be waiting for someone.

Who is it?
Zui Yao moved his eyes slowly, Xiao Xiao wore a moon-white gauze skirt, but this time she was dressed like a serious woman, with a naughty feeling in her soft and weak appearance.

"Well, go to the back mountain again?" Zui Yao nodded, and raised his chin in the direction of the back mountain.

Xiao Xiaonu pouted, "Yes, I want to build a wooden house there, it's almost finished, do you want to visit together?"

She warmly invited him.

Zui Yao shook his head lightly, "No, I will visit when I have a chance."

His refusal didn't surprise Xiao Xiao, on the contrary, she sat directly under the city gate, one of them lowered their heads and the other raised their heads to chat.

"Brother Zuiyao, how old is this year?"

Zui Yao tapped the folding fan in his hand, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "Guess what."

"Hmm... the [-]th year has already passed, right?" Xiao Xiao asked doubtfully with staring eyes.

"It's been a long time ago." Zui Yao said, "It should be twice as much as yours."

"Oh, that's not too old." Xiao Xiao smiled nonchalantly, "I'm just 30 years old this year."

"30 years old? Not married?" Zui Yao was surprised.

"Well, I'm already 30 years old, why do I want to get married?" Xiao Xiao looked back at him, the deep meaning in her eyes was hidden under the dark pupils, "If I can't get what I want, I would rather die alone than retire Come second."

This sentence seemed to be a rivet deeply pierced into Zui Yao's heart, making him tremble faintly, and the knuckles of the hand holding the folding fan gradually turned white.

If I don't get what I want, I'd rather die alone.

"You are still young, you can always meet someone who suits you." Zui Yao closed his eyes and slowly suppressed his inner emotions.

Xiao Xiao looked at him intently, "Is that so? It happened, it happened, it's just that God didn't fulfill one's wishes."

On the contrary, her old-fashioned tone made Zuiyao laugh, and said with a smile: "Every child has a tone that sees through the world, and they are not afraid of being laughed at."

"Am I young? A person's age and psychological age are not necessarily equal. Just like you, you obviously look like you are only 40 years old and you are in your prime, but you feel hopeless." Xiao Xiao said bluntly.

(End of this chapter)