Zhan Beihan looked at her deeply and didn't say anything.
In the dim room, the two people looked at each other, as if they were invisible competition.
Xiao Lingyue provoked and said, "Say it! What are you doing when you jump down? It's not better to let me die, it saves you a lot of trouble!"
Zhan Beihan's thin lips were pursed into a thread, and his eyes became even darker.
"Can't you say it, right?"
Xiao Lingyue seemed to see through his thoughts and smiled slightly sarcastically, "You don't want to say anything yourself, but you want me to say something? Why do you say I should be happy if you die, it's ridiculous!
yes!
I'm afraid you will take away your two children.
But I don't expect you to die!
Who are you humiliating me with this kind of thought? Even if I, Xiao Lingyue, want to fight with you, will still be a dignified battle!
You were poisoned because of saving me, but I hope you will die?
Then who am I?!" Why did he guess her like this?
A strange look flashed in the man's deep eyes, and he was about to speak.
Xiao Lingyue took two steps back and said impatiently: "You don't need to test me. No matter what, I have the responsibility to be poisoned. I will find a way to get you the antidote, that's it!"
She turned around and wanted to leave.
Zhan Beihan grabbed her: "Where are you going?"
"Go back to the caravan I'm waiting for." Xiao Lingyue struggled, but did not shake it away.
She said unhappily: "Now, all the investigations are completed. This fake county magistrate is dead. You are unwilling to go directly to the Nanyan caravan. Why are you still here? Go back to your residence and I will go back to me.
caravan.”
"Don't you go back with me?" Zhan Beihan frowned.
"Why do I go back with this face now?" Xiao Lingyue asked back, "Go back and let King Xiang recognize me?"
Zhan Beihan: "Are you afraid he will recognize him?"
"Yes, I'm afraid!"
Xiao Lingyue was still angry and said expressionlessly: "You think that in order not to reveal your identity, I hope you will die in my heart. Then I am afraid that King Xiang will recognize you. Isn't that right?"
Battle with Beihan: ""
He frowned, "I didn't say that."
"But that's what it means!"
Xiao Lingyue continued to struggle, "Anyway, you have your plan, I have my arrangements, and Beibei was detained by you in the Yi Palace, you don't have to worry about me running away, there is no need to act together, everyone will do their own things
That's good."
Zhan Beihan tightened his hands and held her wrist.
Xiao Lingyue ignored him and lowered her head to compete with his hands.
The harder you try, the harder you can't break it.
Zhan Beihan looked at the corners of her pursed lips and would rather pry his hand than speak to let him go. Only she could do this meaningless suffocation.
He looked like "I'm not angry".
Zhan Beihan found it funny: "Is it so difficult to make you speak?"
Xiao Lingyue paused for a moment and looked up: "Then why didn't you speak?"
Zhan Beihan raised his eyebrows: "I think you should say it first."
"Why?" Xiao Lingyue asked quickly.
"Just rely on" Zhan Beihan bent down slightly and stared at her, "You don't want me to die."
Xiao Lingyue knew that what he said was not a trivial matter like letting go of his hands.
But, her intention.
Or.
——Her feelings for him.
Zhan Beihan is not a slow person. Even if Xiao Lingyue wants to hide it, there are some things that cannot be hidden.
But being unable to hide or admit it in person are different things.
The feelings of adults are sometimes like an invisible battle, filled with smoke.
Everyone wants to be this winner, and no one is willing to give in.
Therefore, the other party's feelings become a bargaining chip, the temptations and ambiguous confrontations swing between trust and doubt, both close and alienated.