But no matter how he feels, it won't be seen by anyone.

Danshen looked at the fake poor man in front of him and couldn't help sneering. "If I guess right, the master should have a birthmark." Danshen slowly said, for fear that Chen Jingyuan could not hear clearly.

Chen Jingyuan was shocked, his face moved, but his words were as calm as ever. "So?"

"Are you sure you want them all here?" Danshen asked smilingly, Chen Jingyuan waved his hand, and the people around him disappeared. Chen Qi wanted to say something, but saw Chen Jingyuan's cold eyes, so he had to step back.

"What do you want to say?" Chen Jingyuan asked coldly.

"You should ask me what I want, or the curse on you will soon come true." Danshen threatened, his eyes narrowed, as sharp as an eagle looking at its prey.

Chen Jingyuan's eyes suddenly changed, and Danshen smiled contentedly. "Are you curious? Why do I know the curse? Is it the biggest secret of cold hell?"

Chen Jingyuan didn't speak, but looked at Danshen coldly. Danshen didn't care, "so the master of Hanming is cursed. He can't live to be thirty. Your grandfather is so, your father is so, so are you." Danshen smiled softly, but his eyes were satirical and sharp. "That's why you refused to accept Nangong Anyan, right?"

"What do you want?"

Danshen laughed, "Chen Jingyuan, you will have this day!"

Chen Jingyuan's face was expressionless, and Danshen was smiling. "Don't you know what the medicine I gave you will do?"

Chen Jingyuan brows a pressure, Danshen like a kind explanation, "is the white peony to you."

"What's the point?" Chen Jingyuan is a good friend, but Danshen is a cold smile. The corners of his mouth are raised. It's hard to torture Chen Jingyuan. How can she give up?

"You don't seem to know." Salvia smiled.

Chen Jingyuan doesn't say anything. Waiting for Danshen to continue, Danshen shuts up and looks at Chen Jingyuan mockingly.

Chen Jingyuan is a very patient person. Even if he is impetuous now, he doesn't show it. If he opens his mouth, he will lose the chance. The best way is to wait for Danshen to speak.

Danshen looked at Chen Jingyuan calmly, but saw that his expression was as calm as ever, even a little numb, and his heart was secretly frightened. Instead, his anger was second.

"You always knew?" Chen Jingyuan asked.

"What?" But Danshen didn't understand.

"Do you always know whether to allow paeony to stay with me or even match us?" Chen Jingyuan said indifferently, with some irony.

Danshen stares at him with his teeth clenched. He doesn't speak.

Chen Jingyuan won't give up the chance. "You don't know. It was only when your father died, right?"

Danshen's eyes flickered, and Chen Jingyuan gave a light hum.

"Yes, so what?" The voice of Salvia miltiorrhiza is calm and dead.

"Nothing. That medicine was given by your father, too? Poison or second, to trigger that curse Chen Jingyuan said indifferently, with a feeling of indifference.

"Yes." Danshen clenched his teeth and replied, "it's just to kill you. There's nothing on the surface of the medicine, but for you, it's poison. Take it. You can't live for a year. It should be said that you may die directly. It's lucky to wake up."

Chen Jingyuan bowed his head. "So you hide here, just to see if I'm dead, but I didn't expect that the guard of cold hell is so strict?"

Mention this, Danshen is indignant, a pair of eyes look at Chen Jingyuan maliciously, she runs away hard, how can he know he will come back?

Chen Jingyuan doesn't care to look at her, his face is expressionless, "you choose a way to die, I can complete you."

Danshen sneers, "I don't want to die, I want to watch you die first."

Chen Jingyuan looks at her sarcastically and leaves here. Danshen shouts, "Chen Jingyuan, you must die!"

Chen Jingyuan ignored, the voice of Danshen was exhausted, but Chen Qi did not know what it meant.

Chen Jingyuan calmed down and went to find Anyan. He went directly back to his room but didn't see her. He was surprised and came out. Where would he be if he wasn't here? Casually pulled a person, asked the position of an Yan.

When she heard that an Yan was in the place where she first lived, she couldn't wait for a moment's bitterness. Since she was 15 years old, an Yan never went back to that room. Why do you want to avoid him now or to open the distance with him.

After tasting the bitterness for a moment, Chen Jingyuan walked towards Anyan's room. Anyan sat by the window and looked out. He didn't know where to put his eyes, but Chen Jingyuan was sure that it wasn't on him.

"Back?" Seeing Chen Jingyuan, an Yan asked lightly, and her eyes continued to move outside, smiling shallowly. The smile was reflected in Chen Jingyuan's eyes, sweet and bitter.

"Yes." Chen Jingyuan pretends to be an ordinary way back.

"Has Danshen been dealt with?" Anyan asked casually, calm and impermanent.

Chen Jingyuan's heart sank slightly, and then he said with a smile, "what do you think should be done?"

An Yan looks at him from the side of his head, smiling like a smile. "You know more about the cold world than I do, don't you?"

Chen Jingyuan is silent for a while. Anyan means she doesn't know? But before, if he was busy, Anyan would help him to have a look. Sometimes, he would make decisions for himself. Now, is it unnecessary? Or will you never ask about him again? Anyan comes for him, he doesn't doubt, but can he stay for him? He's not sure. What's on Anyan's face is an indifferent expression.

"I may be away for a few days." Anyan said as if nothing had happened, and did not see Chen Jingyuan.

The expression on Chen Jingyuan's face is stiff. Just now I thought whether Anyan would stay for him. Is it going to leave now? As soon as he woke up yesterday, could she not wait to leave?

Chen Jingyuan doesn't know how to taste the feelings at this time. They are bitter, angry and sad.

"No more?" Chen Jing goes far away and caresses Anyan's long hair. Anyan's hair ornaments are not many. The long hair almost falls down completely and feels comfortable.

An Yan smiles, "in what capacity do you want me to stay?"

Chen Jingyuan hands a meal. In the past, Anyan would never ask such a question. It seems that he knew it. But now, Anyan has to answer this question.

"Yan Yan," Chen Jingyuan cried.

Anyan waved and said, "I was worried about you. Now you're OK. Of course, I'm going to leave. I don't want to be here. You have to worry."

Anyan smiles quietly, not half divided, but Chen Jingyuan is sad, what does Anyan mean? At first, he hated greedy women. Anyan never mentioned it. On the one hand, he accepted it calmly, on the other hand, he thought, did Anyan never care? Will be so calm, identity do not care about anything, but now Anyan mentioned, he can not give her an answer, or even an explanation.

"As long as you want, stay here as long as you want." Chen Jing goes a long way, with an Yan looking out, the grass is exuberant, the branches are luxuriant, but the bottom of his heart is desolate.

An Yan chuckled, "I'm a princess of a country. How can I stay so freely? Even if I think about Phoenix, I still have to ask about it."

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