019: Deep in the quagmire

For most of the next time, the cinnabar couldn't hear anything, and the sentence was repeated in his head.

Chengyu and Cheyu, why do these two women only have good conduct like cockroaches, but their lives are so short? Zhu Sha thought for a moment, pooh, the deceased was the Great Amitabha Buddha...

I just want to think that it's sudden. Even if it's an annoying person, the sudden disappearance has to make people feel strange.

The last time I saw them, I was still...

Cinnabar suddenly remembered the last meeting. In the Yaolu outside the city, the two witnessed the intimate appearance of themselves and Bai Yin. At that time, they were still worried about what they would do if they went back to the palace to publicize.

After returning to the palace this time, cinnabar did not hear any gossip about himself. Others did not say it. If such ugly words really spread, Linglong must be the first one who would not let go easily. But since Linglong didn't say anything...

According to the character of Chengyu and Cheyu, they are afraid that the world will not be in chaos, and they are eager to push themselves into the 18th floor of hell. They have no reason not to make this matter known to the world.

Cinnabar doesn't believe in the theory that God helps her keep it secret. She knows herself and knows that she is not so good.

What else is possible?

After thinking about it for a long time, a bad premonition fainted in my heart. The more the cinnabar thought like this, the more panicked it was. I wanted to go but I couldn't go.

Just when the little cinnabar was in turmoil, the evil voice sounded not far from my ear.

Do you feel bored? You can't go away again?"

The cinnabar raised its head and immediately saw the white ink coiled on the branch. How good is this guy's figure? The body coiled on a tree branch like a snake, but the tree branch did not sink at all.

If it were you, you would have broken the tree and fallen down long ago, right? Zhu Sha suddenly felt a little embarrassed and shouted in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

"Come to study how Princess cinnabar sucks her stomach and stuffs herself into the cracks of the stone. I want to see how you come out."

How dare you despise your figure! Cinnabar made a white eye on Bai Yin. Now he can't beat him, and he can't scold him. Cinnabar simply ignores Bai Yin.

"Forget it, I'm in a good mood today," Bai Yin has turned over and jumped on another branch, pressed down the branch like playing with a seesaw, and poked out his hand at the cinnabar. "Would you like to go with me?"

Go with him... The sound was a little illusory and hazy. The heartbeat of the cinnabar couldn't help but accelerate a lot, and his face turned red.

"Don't miss the opportunity, don't come again, three, two..."

Before the three numbers were finished, the cinnabar's hand could not help stretching out and falling on Bai Yin's fingertips.

A gentle force lifted her whole body up. The cinnabar felt as if he could fly and was pulled to the top of the tree by Bai Yin. He surrounded himself tightly, and the petals groaned and fell, covering the head of the cinnabar, as if he were in a fairyland.

The exclamation of the bodyguards sounded around, and Bai Yin showed a confident smile, wrapped in cinnabar and quickly hid on the treetops.

All the way, when I stopped, the cinnabar could not tell the direction, just looked at the familiar bamboo, "Purple bamboo forest?"

"That's right," Bai Yin still leaned against the tree. "Don't you like to come here to see me?"

"Bah," the cinnabar spat rudely, "Who wants to see you!"

After saying that, the cinnabar turned around and wanted to leave. Bai Yin whistled behind him, "Thanks to the king's kindness to save you. I'm afraid that your stomach will be flat in the cracks in the stone, but you can't even say a word of thanks. It's not as good as my snake."

Before the words fell, the poisonous snake with red flowers on a black background had hung in front of the cinnabar. She screamed and stepped back two steps, "Bai Yin! You're going too much!"

"Exessive?" Bai Yin slowly stepped forward, and the poisonous snake immediately rubbed Bai Yin's shoulder affectionately and spit out the letter, "Didn't you know each other very well when you were in Yaolu?"

Speaking of Yaolu, cinnabar couldn't help thinking, "Bai Yin, how did Chengyu and Cheyu die?"

There was a flashing smile in Bai Yin's eyes, "How do I know?"

"Impossible!" Zhu Sha stared at Bai Yin's smiling face, and his expression was obviously tricky. "If you don't know, who else will know! Did you kill Chengyu and Cheyu?

"Why did you want to kill them?"

"Because they bumped into you, I was in Yaolu..."

Bai Yin suddenly realized and raised his eyebrows, "Is it? But why did I kill them? Anyway, it's better for me to mess with flowers, and everyone in the palace knows it. Even if it's a big deal, it's just let me marry you. I don't think it's any loss. Why did you kill them?

Yes, Bai Yin's shameless face is not afraid of what anyone will say, "Is it for me?"

The voice of Bai Yin's loud and dry laughter suddenly sounded in the silent purple bamboo forest, "Princess Cinnabar, is this spontial or self-inhibious? Why did I kill for you?

Cinnabar's face turned red. Xu was indeed sentimental. She glanced at Bai Yin coldly and turned away. "Since it has nothing to do with me, it's best for you to go crazy."

"Walking so fast, are you in a hurry to see your brother Ze?"

"Yes! It's better to see him than to see you. In a word, I'm not self-introverted or overreate," cinnabar's voice couldn't help but become particularly happy. "Brother Ze has helped me plead with Wang."

"So what?" Bai Yin's voice was quite disdainful, "What do you really think can change if he plead for mercy like this?"

The cinnabar can't control whether it can change anything. I only know that this at least proves that I'm not worthless in Bai Ze's eyes. "Anyway, I didn't lose to you, and Brother Ze didn't."

"You...hehehe," with a gust of wind, Bai Yin had turned over and stood in front of the cinnabar. "Do you really think he treats you sincerely? Are you really so determined?"

Cinnabar twisted Bai Yin's hand, trying to break his delicate little chin out of Bai Yin's hand, "You let go of me! If you can't compare, just do it? Despicable! What he does to me has nothing to do with you!"

"The last time we discussed this issue, Princess Cinnabar didn't seem to have this attitude," Bai Yin smiled, but his eyes were as cold as ice. "I'm just a chicken rib in your eyes. With your brother, you can abandon it?"

"Yes!" Zhu Sha shouted stubbornly. As soon as he said, he suddenly felt heartache, but he gritted his teeth and refused to show weakness. "At least Brother Ze has done so much for me, unlike some people who only fall into the quagmire!"

Cinnabar, cinnabar, it turns out that in your eyes, the person who pretends to be the savior is the savior, and the obscurity is the rebellious son and treacherous minister? When will you be more smart with this head?

Bai Yin squeezed his lips and threw the cinnabar aside. "Well, I won't care about your business in the future."

"Thank you very much!"

Before the cinnabar was finished, Bai Yin's figure had disappeared. This empty thank you was only her own ears, and there were many lonely echoes.

Cinnabar suddenly realized that Bai Yin had left. Really gone.

In front of me, the black fog curled up, and then I really understood what it was like to be deep in the quagmire.