Otherwise, Kong Bo really can't figure it out, isn't his medical saint worthy of Yanzhuo
And Kong Ling couldn't even say a word of confession at that time, and was saddened. In a great battle, he had no ambition to live, and with regret for Yan Zhuo, he died fragrantly.
Although Kong Bo had a lot of ideas back then, but now, Kong Bo feels that Yan Zhuo has no intelligence at all. He doesn't understand love, otherwise he wouldn't have been alone for tens of thousands of years.
Of course, Yanzhuo's change later made Kong Bo, who has always been gentle and elegant, almost burst out that cooperating with her sister was wrong from the beginning!
And Kong Ling's only wish before his death was that his elder brother could take care of the nightmare of losing his parents and clan members.
Although Yanzhuo didn't need it later, he was saved by Yanzhuo during the catastrophe, and he owed him kindness.
For this reason, Kong Bo felt a little complicated every time he saw Nightburn.
"I have a question that has been bothering me for a long time. I wonder if you can solve it?"
Kong Bo put down his memories, and raised his head from the silence to look at Nightmare, whose temperament has changed drastically.
Today's Yan Zhuo is no longer the vigorous young man of the past. With every gesture, the aura of a king lingers all over his body.
If Kong Ling was still there, I don't know if he would still like it.
"Is it related to the pill we talked about today?"
If it wasn't for the need to keep it secret, Yan Zhuo would rather sit in embarrassment in the underworld than come here to drink bitter tea.
Kong Bo's herbal tea is as bitter as ever. He is not in the mood to love it, but it's not that his sense of taste has failed, it's simply too bitter.
Even though he thought so in his heart, Nightmare still drank it in one gulp every time.
Very face-saving.
"Of course it has nothing to do with it. It's just related to my state of mind. I'm trying to tell you the answer. You know, I don't get involved in outside affairs, so I don't feel how anxious you are."
Speaking of Wugan, Kong Bo bit the word hard on purpose, Yan Zhuo used the word Wugan to break his sister's heart.
"Ask, as long as I know, I'll tell."
Nightmare put down his teacup and looked at Kong Bo.
When he saw Kong Bo refilling his glass, he immediately raised his hand and took the glass away. He really didn't want to drink anymore.
"I saw that you drank all of it. I thought you liked drinking my sister's tea very much. No one else has this kind of tea. Only you have it. It was prepared by my sister for you according to your physique. It's the only one. , even if my sister is gone, as long as you come, I will prepare this tea, so I can't waste the hearts of those who have passed away."
Kong Bo put down the action of adding tea to Yanzhuo, and said with a reminiscing expression.
Hearing this, Yan Zhuo originally wanted to save face and add another cup, but he didn't let it go, and for the first time, he looked a little impatient.
But no matter what everyone said, Yan Zhuo didn't feel anything about Kong Ling.
But now, hearing that it was related to her, even coming here, if it wasn't necessary, Nightmare wouldn't want to come.
I don't know when it started, Nightburn seems to be paying attention to these things, and he always doesn't want anyone to misunderstand.
"The emperor has someone he likes?"
Thanks to Kong Ling, Kong Bo knew about Nightmare, he never cared about it, no matter what you say, he didn't feel it.
But now, without saying anything, Kong Bo saw Yanzhuo showing a different expression for the first time, so he was very surprised, and couldn't help but think of this level.
After all, you only care about the past if you have someone in your heart.
"none!"
"This is your problem? If there is no more, we can talk about the elixir, and I will not drink this tea again."