Sihai Bugui sat on the roof all night, which made Meng Shiyue unable to get close to him any longer.

It was not until the sky was getting brighter and after Meng Shiyue's repeated requests, he returned to the hall.

Meng Shiyue has returned to her usual dress and has made people prepare a sumptuous breakfast.

Sihai Bugui didn't look at her and sat down at the table.

Meng Shiyue came to him and sat down like yesterday.

However, there is still a position separated between them.

She didn't forget that when she was about to approach him at first, he stood up and walked away.

This distance is already a limit that the world cannot bear, and she dare not cross it for the time being.

What's more, after last night's incident, the senior brother was willing to stay, and she was already very grateful.

Pour him a glass of water, Meng Shiyue said softly: "Senior brother, please use tea."

Not caring about his indifference, she continued, "Wait a minute, my junior sister goes out to do something. If you are bored, you can enter my boudoir."

She bit her lip, looking shy.

"There are many books I have collected recently, and my senior brother can read them casually."

No one expected that there was a ferocious face on her tender back.

She lowered her head and looked angry.

I don’t know if this dead woman Mo You did it on purpose.

At this time, she created such a drama for her. Didn’t she know that her senior brother would come to find her?

This damn woman must have done it on purpose.

She can't stand her senior brother coming to serve her, right?

Meng Shiyue clenched her fists tightly. With two days left, she didn't want to leave the world and never return.

However, she had to do this in person.

Now, even if there are ten thousand people reluctant to leave, she still has to leave for a while.

Only when she gets done can she come back.

Mo You, a dead woman, has the value of use for the time being and cannot be killed.

But, she must give her some color.

Meng Shiyue pondered for a while, and when she looked up again, her face was already as soft as water.

"Senior brother, if you are really afraid of boredom, I can arrange some people to come and serve you."

This is against my will. I just know how to improve my image, and Meng Shiyue was forced to say it.

What's more, based on her understanding of her senior brother, how could he like to find someone to serve him casually?

"No need." The low voice of Sihai Bugui rang.

As expected, Meng Shiyue got the answer he wanted.

Ignore her anymore, and I have already started eating.

"Senior brother..."

Meng Shiyue was still sitting on the side, looking at him without a moment.

"You don't want to leave Yueyuan, can you?"

She said it carefully, for fear that the other party would refuse.

"I will not break my promise."

"Anti-drug..."

The four seas stopped returning, but still didn't look at her.

"I will get the antidote soon, please rest assured, senior brother."

He and her only have this topic now. Meng Shiyue felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't say it clearly.

"Tomorrow is the third day. I will leave before sunset." Sihai Bugui said lightly.

He was like explaining something, but he was not asking Meng Shiyue’s opinion.

Although it was several hours shorter than expected at once, Meng Shiyue nodded reluctantly.

"Okay, wait for me to come back, and I will give you an antidote before sunset tomorrow."

With her affirmation, Sihai Bugui picked up the chopsticks and didn't know what to eat.

Even though time is already very tight, Ke Meng Shiyue is still reluctant to leave.

No matter what the content is, it is incredible to be able to confront him a few words.

Thinking back to the beginning, although we practiced qigong together, we could almost count the words we said in less than a month.

"Senior brother, what happened yesterday..."

Before Meng Shiyue finished speaking, Sihai Bugui said coldly: "I am not allowed to show off again in the future."

"Sorry, I just drank too much last night, so I...

"I'm sorry, senior brother."

Perhaps it was his "later" that reminded her that in his heart, she and him still had a future.

Although the cold air in the world still filled the entire hall, Kymeng Shiyue’s heart was sweet.

"Senior brother, you treated me last night..."

She lowered her head and laughed out loud.

"I am not allowed to mention what happened last night." The words of Bugui in the West were even colder.

If he hadn't known that she was leaving, he wouldn't have talked to her here.

But his coldness, in her eyes, was just because of shyness.

I am already someone else's husband, but I react to another woman.

This is the shy senior brother who has been young, and he definitely doesn't want to admit it, and she won't force him to do it.

Now I know that my senior brother is interested in her, even if their goals are inconsistent, Meng Shiyue will be more attentive when doing things.

There is another identity that I have not returned from the world, although I have not yet found out.

But, one thing she can be sure of.

He could not have been willing to be locked in the palace for the rest of his life and be a powerless and powerful palace king.

If his target is also the throne...

Meng Shiyue must work hard to take the throne over. At that time, even if he wants to be His Majesty, she will help him.

I just hope that what I think is true.

Meng Shiyue smiled sweetly before standing up.

"Junior sister knows what to do, senior brother, then you have a good rest and I'll come back as soon as possible."

After looking at his cold and erotic side face again, Meng Shiyue turned around and left.

He never cared about her joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

It can also be said that except Meng Cangyun, no one's mood is considered to be unreturning to the world.

Finally, when she left, he could do what he hadn't done last night.

What method was used? Even Meng Shiyue thought that she would sit on the roof for a night without returning home?

Maybe he only knew this himself.

...

...Dongfang Yu is still sleeping.

Except for the faint "interaction" with Meng Cangyun in the morning, he was no different from the dead in the rest of the time.

Meng Cangyun kept guarding him, and the breakfast sent by the maid was taken out as much as possible.

Now, another maid has brought her lunch.

The mute Nu used breakfast and, according to Wu Yasiqing's request, kept closing her eyes and resting after taking the medicine.

No one disturbed him.

It was not until lunch that Xiaohong brought him some meal.

Before she could speak, the mute slave opened his eyes and walked over.

When he arrived at the side hall, he sat down and started to have a meal directly.

Such a mute slave is rare.

It seemed that food was not attractive to him.

Although the mute slave has no martial arts skills, he is indeed a god-like existence in their hearts.

Suddenly, he never slept all night, never picky about food...

At this time, the mute Nu was eating a little embarrassedly, and he wanted to stuff all the food into his stomach.

Just like today's breakfast.

The mute slave actually ate all the things she sent to.

Even the Uya Dutong felt it was a bit incredible.
Chapter completed!