The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor: Fanwai 49 Acid

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Zi Chen returned by himself.

He returned to the room, swept away, saw the sour spirits that had been washed not long ago on the table, and paused.

After that, he walked to the table and sat down, stretched out his slender and well-knotted fingers, and pinched the largest and fullest sour spirit fruit into his lips.

He opened a book casually, with a leisurely posture, just like every day before, staying quietly alone.

After a while, he took his gaze away from the book, raised his eyes and looked out the window.

Empty and deserted.

He didn't look on his face and dropped his eyes again.

Duanzi used to like to go to Fengyougu, but now he has finally come out, and of course he will stay there for a long time.

He turned a page.

......

Time passed slowly, and he ate a lot of sour spirits on the plate.

After reading a book, Zi Chen felt a little boring, and got up and went to the shelf to change another one.

As he walked by the window, he looked out again seemingly unconscious.

It was silent, and there were no people.

He paused, looked away, turned around and sat back.

He lowered his head and opened the book, his eyelashes quivered slightly.

Actually...the same one just now.

At that moment, he didn't know what was going on. He actually forgot his original plan to change the book, and came back with this one.

He stared at the book for a few moments, and finally threw it aside.

He rubbed his temples, planning to take a nap.

......

When I opened my eyes again, a warm orange light spilled in from the window.

He narrowed his eyes slightly uncomfortable, and for a moment, he concentrated.

It's already dusk by now.

The sun sets in the west, and only half of the sunset remains, hidden behind the flowing clouds in the sky, revealing a few rays of light.

Half of the sky is smudged into magnificent colors.

Zi Chen half leaned in the chair, staring at this beautiful exquisiteness for a moment.

Immediately, he seemed to remember something, and looked back into the room.

"Dumplings?"

The cold, low-pitched voice echoed in the room, making it even more deserted.

No one responded.

That is—have not come back yet.

In fact, there is no need to ask this. With Zichen's current strength, all the movements within this radius can't escape his eyes.

So, he knew very well that not only did Tuanzi not return to the house, he did not even return to this mountain.

I really didn't even see a shadow.

He was silent for a while, then glanced towards the horizon.

For a while, he bent his index finger and tapped it lightly on the table.

Good.

Seems to be crazy?

He held his breath and held his breath, and then he caught a glimpse of the sour spirits left on the table.

Only for a moment, he did not hesitate to shoot, slowly but firmly and unsteadily sending the sour spirit fruit into his mouth.

It seems that I have no plans to stay at all.

......

It wasn't until the setting sun completely set and hid in the mountains and forests, a deep twilight descended, that the dumplings came back unfinished.

She walked on the road in the mountains, with light steps and smiling lips, as if very happy.

The lively and joyful atmosphere made the teenagers beside her couldn't help laughing.

"Duanzi, are you very happy?"

Duanzi nodded:

"Of course! You don't know how I spent the time I was inside!"

In fact, all her mind and energy at the time were focused on repairing the Phoenix Temple, and she was not too aware of the passage of time.

I came out now, and then realized that I was so pitiful.

She has never been a wrongdoer, so she has arranged a hundred ways of compensation for herself.

Even though she hasn't figured it out yet, how should those one hundred kinds come from?

But that's not important!

The dumplings are full of joy and excitement.

Yi Ming looked at her, the girl smiled like a flower.

He chuckled and asked:

"Will you have fun in Windy Valley today?"

The dumpling laughed and nodded.

"I have been busy with things before, and I haven't had much fun!"

I followed Yi Ming and the others today, everyone is of the same age, and they have good relationships. They get along very lively.

Yi Ming paused, and his heart beats faster. After considering it for a while, he said:

"That--"

Just starting a sentence, the dumpling seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his head and looked forward.

In the twilight, a figure stood in front of the door.

The tall figure seems to be surrounded by a faint chill, which makes people unconsciously awed.

The indifferent and deep eyes looked towards this side, their eyes were very pale, and they didn't seem to have any emotion.

Yi Ming felt his heart tense inexplicably, and he felt that his mind was thoroughly seen.

The words in the throat, for some reason, suddenly couldn't speak.

However, Tuanzi was not afraid of this, but waved happily.

"Zichen! I'm back!"

Zi Chen just glanced at Yi Ming, and his gaze quickly fell back to Tuanzi.

Yi lightly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but deep down in his heart, he was still somewhat restrained.

Zichen asked quietly:

"I'm not a kid anymore, do I have to trouble others to send it back?"

Yi Ming was stunned, and then he wanted to explain: "No--"

The dumpling was also taken aback.

I looked at Zi Chen, and then at Yi Ming.

"Zichen, Yiming lived very close to us, but sent me back by the way! They all said it was dark, it was not easy to leave—"

In the dark night, Zi Chen seemed to laugh.

His voice sounds lazy.

"You are the young master of the Scarlet Golden Heavenly Phoenix clan. Now even the Phoenix Temple is repaired by you yourself. For you, isn't it easy to come and go here?"

The dumpling froze for a moment, then came back to his senses.

"Also..."

When everyone said that when she was about to come back, she didn't think too much, and followed Yiming.

Now I think, she is indeed no longer a child, where else will she send it?

Immediately afterwards, I heard Zichen's faint voice:

"Since I feel that it is not easy to leave at night, then I will come back before dark."

He has a cold temper, and he has never had any extra emotions in his speech.

So listening to these words, inexplicably with a certain irreversible majesty.

Duanzi has long been used to his tone of voice, but listening to this condition, his face collapsed.

"Huh? But I—"

She managed to grow up, and now she is rarely free, how can she be restricted like this?

She didn't finish her words, she saw Zi Chen grabbed a sour spirit fruit and fed it into her mouth.

She suddenly brightened her eyes and rushed over.

"Ah! My fruit!"

She put all her thoughts on eating, and even forgot to say goodbye to Yiming.

When she came to Zichen, she raised her face:

"Zichen, where's mine? Where's mine?"

The purple dust bit the fruit, and the rich juice filled the lips and teeth.

He speaks slowly:

"This is the last one."

Dumpling: "..."

Zi Chen raised his chin.

"I don't thank you for sending you back."

The dumplings worshipped Yiming bluntly, without stopping much.

I ate a bit too much. Zichen’s tongue touched his upper jaw, feeling that the roots of his teeth were sour.

He looked at the teenager not far away and spoke loosely and coldly:

"Thank you for sending our dumplings back."

"However, I won't use it anymore."