Shen Xihe didn't know what expression to make towards Xiao Huayong. He spoke self-flattering words in a matter-of-fact tone, but his demeanor was dignified and his eyes were calm, which made people feel that what he said was beyond doubt.
Although Xiao Huayong could clearly see that Shen Xihe was having a hard time explaining himself, he pretended not to notice and asked seriously, "Youyou, do you think what I said was inappropriate?"
Shen Xihe took a deep breath. He really had no way to refute her. He felt that he was a little complacent, but he had to admit that he had the capital to be complacent. Shen Xihe could only say dryly: "You are absolutely right."
She looked a little wooden, as if she had said something against her will. It was a look Xiao Huayong had never seen before. Thinking of her usual calm and intelligent appearance, she seemed like a completely different person, which made Xiao Huayong's fingers itch for some reason. He pinched his fingers, tried to restrain himself, but couldn't help reaching out and pinching her face.
When he felt the delicate touch of his fingertips, Xiao Huayong was surprised to realize that he had acted on impulse. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. He was reluctant to part with the softness of her fingertips, but also worried about her reaction.
This was the first time Shen Xihe had her face pinched like this, at least the first time as far as she could remember, and she was a little confused for a moment.
By the time she reacted, Xiao Huayong had already retracted his evil claws, and picked up the tea bowl seriously, lowered his head and took a sip.
Looking at Xiao Huayong who was drinking tea calmly, Shen Xihe even suspected that the pinch on his face just now was an illusion. He couldn't help but touch his cheek, which seemed to still have the warmth of his fingertips.
It was warm, but Shen Xihe felt a little hot.
It's strange to say, the poison in Xiao Huayong is a cold poison, which will wreak havoc once winter comes, but his body is not prone to cold. He will only be particularly afraid of cold from late autumn to early winter. After early spring, for a long time, he seemed not to be poisoned. For this reason, Shen Xihe specially discussed with Sui Axi and others whether the poison in Xiao Huayong's body was afraid of heat.
Sui A Xi and Xie Yunhuai both agreed with this speculation, but no matter how they tried, the experiment could not make any further progress. They could only take the poisonous blood from Xiao Huayong's body. Xie Yunhuai believed that they had to get the poison to identify it clearly.
"It's almost late autumn." Thinking of this, Shen Xihe couldn't help but sigh softly. He put what had just happened behind his mind and looked at Xiao Huayong with some worry.
Xiao Huayong's birthday is coming soon. After this birthday, Xiao Huayong will be twenty-two years old. There are rumors that he will not live for more than two rounds. These rumors are not entirely false. If the poison in his body is not eliminated, then he...
Her mood dropped so suddenly and unexpectedly, and how could someone as sensitive and kind-hearted as Xiao Huayong not understand what she was thinking
He leaned forward, held her hand, and said tenderly, "Yo Yo, what birthday gift have you prepared for me this year?"
"What do you want?" Shen Xihe's gaze fell on their intertwined hands. Her long eyelashes trembled. She held his hand in return, raised her head and asked softly, her obsidian eyes clear and soft.
"Whatever you want?" Xiao Huayong's eyes turned, and a malicious smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.
Shen Xihe said nothing, but nodded without hesitation and with great determination.
Her seriousness made Xiao Huayong stop laughing and sighed inaudibly: "Yoyo, as the saying goes, evil will last for a thousand years. I never think of myself as a good person. There is still a lot of time. Why should we be sad and depressed?"