The candle flame was not shining, and it swayed out a yellowish patch.

Xu is the pain that has been pressed in the bottom of his heart for too long and too heavy, and it is rare for anyone to confide in today, Zili is no longer depressed, and tells all the grievances in his heart.

From the first acquaintance on the streets of Nanming, to the heartbeat of the Wind Spirit Hidden Clan, from the agreement of the 10,000-year catastrophe to the reunion of Beichen, every bit is unforgettable.

The man listened quietly, without opening his mouth or interrupting, occasionally holding the wine glass to his lips and drinking it softly, listening to all the love, all the pain, all the longing and all the despair, until finally the ripple of tears.

After hearing all of Zili's experiences, the man gently put down the wine glass, poured a glass of wine for Zili, and said softly: "Love is the most sad, pity Miss is sincere but can't be exchanged for true affection, it is really distressing, but love is about you and me, if the son is unintentional, Miss is unintentional."

"You're right" Zili smiled bitterly, "He doesn't like me, no matter how hard I try, it's useless, he treats me as a sister, so he won't have affection for me"

"Isn't that what love is like in the world? Otherwise, why are there so many hurt lovers? I can't ask for it, I can't love it, so I have to look away."

Zili was stunned, raised her eyes to look at the man, and blurted out, "Are you like this too?" ”

The corners of the man's lips stiffened slightly, and he smiled indifferently for a moment, "Yes and no"

Zili frowned, and the man didn't explain, he picked up the wine glass and poured it for the two of them, and said lightly: "I can meet Miss today, it is the fate of Zhuo Jun, this glass of wine, I respect you"

The moon is sinking into the sky, and the night is getting darker.

The candle flame burned out the last remnants of red, and there was a little silence left.

It was late at night, the heat of Elysium slowly dissipated, the guests and the prince left one after another, and only a few lonely lamps were burned in the hall, which seemed deserted.

In a corner of the hall, Zili was lying on the wine table, and her clear eyes were drunk and hazy because of the wine, which was particularly distressing. Her cheeks were slightly red, and there were shallow water marks in the corners of her eyes, which disappeared into the cold mask as her eyelashes blinked.

"Brother Baili ......"

Her drunken and hazy murmur, her slightly hoarse voice sank into the thick ink of the night, silently telling endless sadness, desolation and sadness, sadness and helplessness.

The man drank the last glass of wine, slowly put the wine glass on the wine table, and glanced sideways at the girl beside him, the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

"Open her an upper room"

"Yes, Childe"

The man in the shadows whispered in answer and turned to leave the temple.

The man helped the mask, got up and was about to leave, his sleeve was suddenly pulled, and Zili looked over with drunken eyes, "Brother Baili, don't go......"

The "Baili" man repeated softly, lowering his eyes to look at the girl who was half-leaning on him, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, this girl didn't seem to be simple.

"Brother Baili, Brother Baili ......"

Zili muttered softly over and over again, her body stumbled and shook, the man raised her arm slightly, and she leaned on the man, drowsy.

"Childe, go to the room ......"

"Shh

The man raised a finger to stop the attendant's voice, lowered his eyes and glanced at the half-awake and half-asleep man, bent his lips, leaned over to pick him up, and turned to walk to the wing.

There were a few lights burning in the room, but it was dim but not cold, and the man put Zili on the couch, brushed away the long hair on her face, paused, and took off her mask.

The mask peels off, revealing a youthful and delicate face.

The man's eyes were slightly suffocated, and a touch of surprise crossed his eyes, but it was only a moment before he collected his thoughts, put on the mask for Zili again, and quietly retreated.