Emperor Jiuyin

"No." Li Hanxue said firmly.

"Liar." Su Xiaoya smiled, "How can a person have no ideals?"

Li Hanxue said: "I really don't."

Su Xiaoya said: "If brother Hanxue didn't have ideals, he wouldn't be as miserable as he is now."

Su Xiaoya's words touched Li Hanxue's deepest pain and childhood memories, and an uncontrollable sourness and pain suddenly arose in his heart. This bitterness and pain spread to Li Hanxue's eyes, which suddenly sparkled with light.

"Brother Hanxue, I know you are a very high-spirited person and must have your own ideals. Can you tell Xiaoya?"

Li Hanxue said: "I want to become a strong warrior so that all those who bully me can no longer look down on me."

Su Xiaoya said: "This is not brother Hanxue's real ideal. That's not what you said when you were a child."

Li Hanxue was startled, and couldn't help but recall the arrogant words he made when he was a child. When many servants of the Su family bullied him, he shouted that he would become an unparalleled invincible strongman in the world, and the strongest in history.

If a humble servant shouts such arrogant words, one can only imagine the kind of treatment he will receive.

This incident left a deep shadow on Li Hanxue's childhood, so he vowed not to bark like a dog in front of others until he realizes his ideal. After he realizes his ideal, he will slap those who didn't think highly of him in the face.

However, after so many years, Li Hanxue discovered that the person who was slapped in the face was not them, but himself.

After so many years, he is still standing still, making no progress at all. Let alone practicing martial arts, he can't even compare with a slightly stronger man.

Li Hanxue smiled bitterly and said: "When I was a child, I didn't know the heights of the world. Don't take the nonsense I say seriously."

Su Xiaoya said: "But I liked how you were brave and fearless back then."

"That's ignorance, not fearlessness." Li Hanxue said.

Su Xiaoya shook her head and said, "No."

Li Hanxue smiled bitterly and said: "Xiaoya, please don't bully me like this anymore. I haven't even touched the threshold of martial arts. How can I become the strongest warrior in the world?"

Su Xiaoya said: "I believe that brother Hanxue will be able to realize his ideals in the future, and you will also realize your ideals, because you are the most special person in the world."

Li Hanxue was speechless. He had no confidence in himself at all. What was going on with Su Xiaoya's unfounded blind confidence?

Su Xiaoya said: "Brother Hanxue, I can help you. As long as you are willing, you can become the strongest in the world."

Li Hanxue just nodded perfunctorily. He would never think about this kind of thing again.

Su Xiaoya added: "Brother Hanxue, besides this ideal, do you have other ideals?"

Li Hanxue paused and said quickly: "No more."

Su Xiaoya smiled and said: "You are lying to me again. Xiaoya has been telling you the truth, but you always hide it. Xiaoya will never tell you the truth again."

Li Hanxue insisted: "Really not."

Another ideal of Li Hanxue is, of course, to marry Su Xiaoya. Ever since he entered the Su family and saw Su Xiaoya for the first time, he had already had such an idea in his heart. But how could he do this in front of Su Xiaoya? What about face to face?

Even if I beat him to death, I wouldn't say anything.

Su Xiaoya's body tilted slowly, and she unknowingly rested her head on Li Hanxue's shoulder. Li Hanxue trembled all over, then became stiff and unable to move.

"Xiaoya, you..."

Li Hanxue really doubted her eyes. Is everything that happened today true? The originally aloof eldest lady not only became brother and sister with him, but was also so close to him.

Could it be...could it be that the eldest lady has fallen in love with herself since she was a child?

Such an idea popped up in Li Hanxue's head, but he quickly killed it. With his current conditions, how could he be worthy of the eldest lady? Even if Su Xiaoya is blind, she shouldn't fall in love with herself.

But why does she treat her so affectionately, like a real brother, even closer than a real brother.

For a time, Li Hanxue was caught in a contradiction, and his thoughts were confused.

Su Xiaoya looked at the flowers in front of the dew pond and murmured: "Brother Hanxue, do you know? In this world

There is a strange flower named Cong. This kind of flower is male and female, the male flower is like fire, and the female flower is like orchid. When they are first born, one of the male and female flowers will wither, and the other will thrive. In summer, the male flowers are like fire and the female flowers wither. In winter, the female flowers beat the snow and the male flowers wither. So day after day, week after week, the male and female flowers will not die. Although they love each other, like words, one is always chasing the footsteps of the other. One day, when they bloom together, they will become the most gorgeous flowers in the world. But this kind of splendor only lasts for a moment, and it will immediately dissipate between heaven and earth, turning into rain of tears all over the sky. "

Li Hanxue felt very confused about Su Xiaoya's words.

"Xiaoya, you must be telling someone's story, right?"

Su Xiaoya smiled and said: "Brother Hanxue, you are so smart."

Li Hanxue scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed. He was rarely praised by others, but it was the first time that he was praised by a beauty like Su Xiaoya.

Li Hanxue said: "I have never been in love with anyone, and I don't know what it is like to be in love with someone. However, I have read many poignant love stories in books. The story Xiaoya just told is the first time I have heard of it. . It’s too cruel for them to always be chasing the footsteps of another person and never being able to see each other.”

Su Xiaoya said: "Yes, but they ended up together."

"But their ending is not good." Li Hanxue said, "If a lifelong pursuit only results in a momentary reunion, I think it is still too cruel."

Su Xiaoya smiled and said: "Brother Hanxue thinks the same as me. This is not a good story. It can only make people sad. Let's not talk about it."

"Um."

"Brother Hanxue, do you know what my ideal is?" Su Xiaoya asked again.

Li Hanxue said: "I don't know."

"Take a guess."

"I can not guess it."

"You are such a fool." Su Xiaoya said dissatisfied.

Li Hanxue was also a little helpless: "Xiaoya, that's what's on your mind, how could I possibly guess it? If I could guess it, wouldn't I become a god?"

"You are such a fool." Su Xiaoya smiled.

Li Hanxue had no choice but to shut up and say nothing.