The next morning, Ye Lang brought Xiao Rui to the dining room for breakfast. Xiao Hei, no, Edward also appeared in the dining room and sat together with Ye Lang.
"Xiao Rui, aren't you eating again? Are you still on a diet? " Edward greeted her and asked casually. This was just a casual question. He didn't need to know the answer, and he also knew that Xiao Rui wouldn't answer him.
"Waiter, give me a salad, fried egg … Wait, like him, soy milk and youtiao …" Edward looked at Ye Lang's breakfast and suddenly wanted to try it.
"Ye Lang, I want to ask you something …" Edward looked at Ye Lang and his expression suddenly became serious.
"What?" Ye Lang bit the youtiao and asked vaguely.
"When will my skin color recover?" Edward pointed at his face and asked.
Ye Lang looked Edward up and down and replied, "In your situation, it should recover in two months. You're already a lot whiter …"
"Whiter my ass, I'm still as black as coal now …" Edward said slightly angrily.
"No, you used to be called coal …" Ye Lang shook his head and said.
Edward continued, "What about now?"
"Now, you're like coal that has slightly whitened …"
"…" Edward was silent and said weakly, "Isn't it still the same? Coal …"
"Oh, that's true. Whitened coal is still coal. You're still coal. You have to continue being coal for about ten days, and then you'll become …" Ye Lang stopped here because he was trying to find a suitable word to describe it.
"…" What do you mean by 'coal' …
Right, and then what?
"Become what?" Edward asked.
"Chocolate …" Ye Lang saw a person eating a chocolate snack and answered.
"…"
"I want to kill you …" After a while, Edward said to Ye Lang with his teeth clenched.
"Why? I didn't offend you," Ye Lang said calmly, as if to say — I don't understand, I'm innocent.
"You still say you didn't … You bastard, isn't this because of your poison?" Edward said angrily, and at the same time, fiercely — — took a bite of the youtiao and tore it off.
"Yes, but I accidentally took the wrong one." Ye Lang did not realize that he had done something wrong, so he said indifferently.
"I wasn't careful. At that time, I only had half my life left, and you still fed me poison. I wonder how I managed to survive." Every time Edward mentioned this matter, he would feel both relieved and angry.
"I'm also curious. Perhaps you're fated to be a cockroach," Ye Lang replied. His expression was still indifferent.
"… No matter what, you have to help me with this. I want to turn white," Edward said.
"Why did you turn white? You're not a woman. It's not bad to be dark. Besides, it hasn't been that long. What does it matter if you're a man?" Ye Lang asked casually.
It had been so many days, and Edward had not asked about this matter. It was obvious that he was the kind of person who did not care about it. However, he suddenly cared about this matter at this time. There must be something wrong.
However, Ye Lang never cared about these things. He continued to eat his breakfast leisurely.
"In the past, it was fine, but now it's fine. I want to turn white." Edward looked outside and sighed, seeming to have something on his mind.
"What is it?" Ye Lang stopped. Looking at Edward's dark face, Edward's melancholy eyes seemed to become even more obvious.
"Do you know why I'm here this time?" Edward asked Ye Lang, as if waiting for Ye Lang's answer.
"How would I know if you don't tell me?" Ye Lang replied very directly. Edward had not mentioned this matter, and he had not asked. It would be strange if he knew.
"…" Edward was stuck for a moment. "Ahem, then I'll tell you now. I'm not here to lead the way for you …"
"I know. Once we get out of the mountains and have a carriage, I won't need you anymore," Ye Lang interrupted.
"…"
F * ck, even if you don't need me, you don't have to be so direct.
"Alright, I'll say it directly. I'm here for my sweetheart." This time, Edward chose to be more direct. He was afraid that if he said anything more, he would be angered to death by Ye Lang.
"Oh …" Ye Lang nodded, and then he did not say anything else.
Edward felt a little awkward. Why didn't this brat know how to continue the conversation or ask about the situation? For example …
"Don't you want to know who my sweetheart is, and why I'm here?"
"What does it have to do with me? I'll be leaving soon. I'm going to the Holy City. I don't have time to see your sweetheart with you. "Ye Lang finished the last of the youtiao, drank the soybean milk, and then prepared to pay the bill.
And just as Ye Lang had said, he was going to the Holy City soon. If it was any other time, he would not care about what happened to Edward's sweetheart, let alone now.
"Wait a moment. You're the one who caused this, so you have to take responsibility for it. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving." Edward began to act shamelessly. He guessed that Ye Lang would not care about his life, so he grabbed Ye Lang's hand and did not let go.
At this time, almost everyone looked at Ye Lang and Edward. They all stopped moving, and everyone's mouths seemed to be very wide open.
It seemed that everyone had misunderstood the relationship between the two, thinking that Ye Lang and Edward were back-to-back, and that Ye Lang had even abandoned him.
It was not as if, but as if.
"Don't misunderstand, we don't have that kind of relationship." Edward quickly realized what everyone was thinking and explained.
"What kind of relationship?" Ye Lang asked, puzzled.
"… Hurry up and help me change back. How can I meet Kesha when I'm so black?" Edward did not want to explain anything to Ye Lang, and this sentence made everyone understand.
So it was because he had turned black, and he wanted to find Miss Kesha. That was a very normal man, but Miss Kesha would not fall for this charcoal head.
Everyone shook their heads and continued to eat their breakfast. As for whether Edward could successfully woo Miss Kesha, their answer was unanimous, and that was definitely impossible.
Miss Kesha was the daughter of the Alexandria City Lord, and she was a heavenly daughter who was doted on by everyone. She was beautiful and noble, and she was the best partner for all the men in Alexandria City. She even had pursuers and admirers in the entire Ella Empire.
And why would such a heavenly daughter fall for a charcoal head like Edward, unless she was blind?
"If you can't meet her, then don't go and meet her. Will you die if you don't see her for a while?" Ye Lang said casually. Anyway, he was not the one who was anxious, so he was naturally very relaxed.
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