040: My pain

The floating clouds have gently covered the bright moon in the sky, and the originally bright moon night suddenly became dim at this moment.

The cinnabar tightly wrapped the black cloak on its body. Obviously, the merchants entered the south, but why was it colder than Wu Zhaoguo in the early summer night? The air still seems to be full of bloody smell. This smell is chasing cinnabar all the way. No matter where the cinnabar is, she can smell it, which makes her not even have the desire to drink water.

A black hair was blown by the wind, and the cinnabar had no time to pay attention to it at all. She walked aimlessly like this. Her slender body seemed to be blown up by the wind, but she didn't know where she was going to drift at all.

After walking for a long time, I didn't see the cloud covering the bright moon disperse. The cinnabar seemed to have fallen into a dark abyss and slowly felt a trace of uneasiness. She stretched her wrist out of the cloak, and her sleeves flew, revealing her jade-like arms wearing colorful bracelets. The colorful bracelet is tied with a stone, which emits a bright glow in the dark. Although this brilliance is not bright, it is enough to dispel the uneasiness brought by the darkness. The cinnabar stared at it and didn't know why he felt a trace of stability and tranquility in his heart. Suddenly, she felt as if there was a flying light around her, as if she was worried about the loneliness of the light of the bracelet, gently flying and following the light. The cinnabar looked up, but saw more and more lights gathering and dancing beside him. She blinked her eyes, and then she saw that these light spots were all fireflies, following her close to her and flying up and down.

Even though the night is so long, the space around the cinnabar is warm and bright.

"Are you here?" Suddenly, there was a voice full of jokes in front of him. The cinnabar raised his head and saw Bai Yin leaning against the pillar of the sweaty white jade pavilion. The man was dressed in a black blouse and danced with the wind, like the boundless night wrapped around his body, only transforming into this handsome and charming face.

Standing in the cinnabar not far away, her soft and black hair flew around her face, and the black cloak wrapped her slender body, which made the beautiful little face more white as jade, and the flying light made her look as dazzling as if it were shining.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Bai Yin, the cinnabar was slightly shocked. She turned her head and looked around, but was surprised why she came to the purple bamboo forest unconsciously.

"I knew you would come." Bai Yin stood up and slowly stretched his arms, and his clothes were raised like a huge bat.

The cinnabar did not say anything. She put down the wrist wearing the bracelet. The black cloak hid the warm light, and the firefly slowly dispersed. In the dark, only the cinnabar and Bai Yinjing were opposite each other.

"You killed him." The cinnabar looked at Bai Yin and said word by word.

Bai Yin raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh?"

"You killed him. Do you want to deny it?" The black and white eyes of the cinnabar flashed with bright light, staring at Bai Yin for a moment. She slowly came over. "I can smell that it is not the ordinary fragrance of roses. The fragrance of roses is far from so strong and not so charming! Bai Yin, tell me, did you do anything in that rose petal, didn't you?

Bai Yin did not answer. He lowered his head and his black eyes steadily catch the eyes of cinnabar. The cinnabar looked at him and suddenly felt that Bai Yin's eyes were like a deep abyss. No matter how sharp the cinnabar stared at him with or the eyes full of hatred and noble eyes, the eyes and hatred of the cinnabar were all sucked into Bai Yin's eyes, and there was no way back.

"Bai Yin, I really don't know why your eyes are so cold and cold!" The cinnabar slowly retreated, "Is your heart made of ice? Is your blood cold? Have you ever revealed your true feelings in these eyes? Have you ever shed such a thing as tears? Ah?"

This gentle bell-like voice trembled a little. Shouldn't this aura-forced eyes have been aggressive? But why did I have a layer of crystal tears at this time?

"Have your eyes never revealed your true feelings? Have you ever shed tears?

Somewhere in my heart, I don't know why there was a sudden burst of needle-like pain. Bai Yin frowned, and his heart was very puzzled. Seeing that Bai Yin's face was already impatient, Zhu Sha suddenly felt that he was so ridiculous.

What is she doing? Why is she here? Are you questioning Bai Yin? I'm just a poor man who is under the shelter of others, begging big businessmen for a little mercy for his country and letting his country live, but what's the right to meddle in here?

The cinnabar asked himself over and over again, and laughed unconsciously.

It's so ridiculous.

"Ha ha..." Cinnabar covered his mouth and smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you don't have to pay attention to it. What am I doing? I'm just an outsider who came to the big business. How can I do something stupid? Hehe, hehehe..."

Cinnabar smiled and turned around. She suddenly wanted to escape. Don't let others look at you with such contemptuous and inexperable eyes. As Bai Yin said, he is not a so-called savior. Why do you have to ask everything and take care of everything? Didn't the fern mulberry say that his father, Wang Chimu, wants to live quietly in the business. Don't think about anything else. The most important thing is to protect himself. It's too late for others to walk around the trouble. Why do you still run into the thunder pool?

It's really... It's so stupid...

The night is so deep and the wind is so cool.

My heart hurts so much. It's so cold.

The cinnabar gently shivered, lowered his head and walked away.

However, as soon as the cinnabar took a few steps, he suddenly felt that his hand was pulled, and then he suddenly fell into a strong chest.

That warmth and tight hug drove away all the cold and wandering in an instant. Is it time to push away this hateful guy? Should I give him a slap? These thoughts slowly flashed through Cinnabar's mind, but she just raised her arm gently and finally hung down.

Maybe it's too necessary to have a strong chest to lean on? Or, it's just too cold.

The cinnabar heard the strong and powerful heartbeat, and what it smelled was the faint smell of medicine. Slowly closing his eyes, he returned to the small thatched hut in a trance, which was filled with this faint fragrance of medicine. It's obviously the breath of poison that hurts you so much pain... But why does it always linger in front of your nose?

After all...is it disgust or...

"Give me the medicine." The cinnabar said softly.

"Hmm?" Bai Yin's chest shook gently, close to him, with a deep and gentle echo.

"That medicine, that medicine that can keep me from suffering." Cinnabar buried his face in Bai Yin's arms and said sullenly.

"Oh..." A low laughter came. Bai Yin raised his arms. The black robe wrapped all the cinnabar in it, and Wan Ruo brought the darkness to cover all the cinnabar. The surroundings suddenly darkened, but instead of feeling uneasy before, I only felt tranquility and safety.

"That kind of medicine..." Bai Yin said, slowly closing his eyes, "It's called forgetting."

Is the night still long? Is the wind still cold?

Zhusha asked himself like this.

Cinnabar, he is a poisonous snake! His hands are stained with blood, his sleeves are full of poison, and his heart... has an unknown dark corner.

Leave him, leave quickly, let's go, let's go...

Cinnabar thought in a trance, but unconsciously closed his eyes.

Foreign envoys are not allowed to enter the palace. They live in a separate courtyard ten miles away from the palace.

Late at night, the capital has been quiet in the night, and only this building makes the courtyard hang lanterns high, as bright as fire. A vigorous figure jumped up the eaves, and then jumped into the courtyard lightly.

It was a small path in the courtyard, dark and secluded. The man quickly walked out of the path and walked into the corridor. The lanterns hanging on both sides of the corridor shone on his cold silver mask, and the light emitted reflected the brilliance of his black eyes.

"Mr. Qingyun."

"Mr. Qingyun."

At the end of the corridor, there were two bodyguards in blue shirts bowing their heads to Qingyun, and Qingyun nodded slightly to them: "Where is the county lord?"

"There it is." The guard pointed to the direction of the back garden.

The moonlight has been covered by floating clouds, and even the bright lights can't hide the boundless dimness. The ice blue princess's gorgeous clothes have not faded, and her skirt is still stained with a large amount of blood. She leaned under a huge banyan tree, holding a wine jar and drinking wildly.

"Qingyun?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, the ice blue princess put down the wine jar and looked up. The large area of skin on her chest was overflowing with more and more flesh from the dripping wine.

"General." Qingyun called out faintly.

"Come here," Princess Binglan looked a little drunk. She staggered against the trunk and raised her head, waving to Qingyun with drunken eyes. "Where have you been? Why did you leave the general here alone?

"General, you shouldn't drink so much wine." Qingyun walked over slowly.

"Ha ha," Bing Lan suddenly giggled. Looking at Qingyun who came to her side, she suddenly fell towards Qingyun. Qingyun did not reach out to hold her, but let Princess Binglan hold the plump body tightly to her body, "Kiss me." She said.

Qingyun's eyes fell on these lips, and the wine had melted the frightening red rouge, revealing his rich and plump lips. At present, the lips are slightly open, exhaling the unique heat of mature women. This heat makes the wine more simmering and rushes straight to the nose of Qingyun.

The pale orange lips squeezed tightly. Seeing that the ice blue princess's lips were about to come closer, Qingyun suddenly gently touched the corners of her lips and smiled, "I can't bear to show off my white?"

The plump lips immediately stopped there, and the charming eyes of the ice blue princess suddenly stared into anger.

"Damn!" Princess Binglan angrily smashed the wine jar in her hand on the ground. The wine and fragments splashed everywhere, making a bang, "I will never let Xuanbai die!" Today's revenge will be doubled sooner or later!"