Jun Zhan stood in place and was silent for a few seconds. He blinked his eyelashes slowly and stared at the air. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Under the silver mask, the man was unusually silent.

He said it, but when he really saw the girl go without hesitation, his heart suddenly sank, and his breathing was chaotic, as if he had fallen into an endless cold abyss for a moment.

The sharp tingling sensation came from the heart, as if to suffocate. Jun Zhan clenched his hand and pressed the table. His knuckles were slightly white, supporting his body, his thin lips were slightly open, and he breathed air in his small mouth.

Emotional chaos.

Jun Zhan thought,

This mood really doesn't suit him.

For a long time, he suddenly whispered, like muttering to himself, or saying to others: "impossible..."

Who knows what he's talking about.

"What's going on?!" Nanli's voice seemed to come from another world, interrupting the silent box from a distance.

Jun Zhan recovered and looked at the mess in the room. He pressed his heart slightly. His expression was always calm and indifferent, and his voice was very light: "nothing."

Nanli: "

What else is this called?

Nanli looked at Jun Zhan strangely. At that moment, he seemed to see the desolate silence at the bottom of Jun Zhan's eyes, which seemed to be an illusion.

But Nanli still has more important things at the moment. His eyes flicker with a light of fluttering and strong gossip, "ah, who is that girl?"

He touched his smooth chin and smiled maliciously: "it won't be what you like..."

Before Nanli finishes,

The color of Jun Zhan's eyes suddenly darkened, like the tiny starlight extinguished in an instant, like cold ice. He hated to collect his eyes and said in a cold voice: "No."

Nanli: "

Nanli shrugged helplessly, "just kidding, such a big reaction..."

"Don't play such a joke on me in the future," he said quietly, as if there was no emotion in his voice.

"OK, OK." Nanli thought of something and said, "you'd better go back to the medical Valley as soon as possible. I feel... Your recent state of mind is not quite right."

"In case something really goes wrong outside, the old man will blame me when he gets back." Nanli said discontentedly.

Jun Zhan was silent and didn't speak again.

The woman holding the piano came in with a small step, bowed her eyebrows and eyes and saluted. Her sleeves were slightly raised. She looked like a fairy: "young master, south little Lord."

"Finish it by yourself." Jun Zhan didn't even look at the woman. Under the silver mask, he said calmly.

The woman's pretty face froze in an instant, slightly unbelievable: "... Childe, what did you say?"

"What have you done yourself? I still need to remind you?" Jun Zhan's tone was lazy, and a jade porcelain vase lay safely in his slender and beautiful hand: "give me medicine, huh?"

The girl's pupils were slightly constricted, her knuckles turned white and opened her mouth: "... Me."

Jun Zhan hissed low, ignored her meaning, and walked straight past the woman. He was so cold that he wouldn't give her charity even with a look in his eyes.

The woman's face was as white as paper. It was precisely because she knew what her next outcome was. She was more frightened and helpless. She looked southward, like the last straw.

Nanli tut twice,

What else can he say,

You can't live because you've done evil.

Who can't be drugged?

Just give me medicine.

... and still, Jun Zhan's taboo.

Nanli youyou sighed and went out.