The cannon fodder goblin is as beautiful as a flower

Ming Yo fell into a nightmare again, but this time it seemed to be longer.

In the distance, incense and mist curled up, bells and music rang together, and the blue and white sky was long and faded away. He saw himself in a blue shirt, standing by the blooming flowerbed, leaning on the carved railing of Lingyun Pavilion, with his hands firmly in his hands. Holding a handful of light purple grass.

He thought, he must be crazy, so he sneaked back to "Youming Cave" yesterday to pick "Dream Grass".

He loves the sea too much, but that person is like a ten thousand year old ice, no matter what he does, he can't cover it up, and he is always lukewarm to him, even the way he looks at him is no different from others!

He could go on like this forever, even if Cang Hai doesn't love him, as long as he is by his side, that's fine!

But, he really has no strength!

I can no longer pretend not to hear those unsavory criticisms, not to see those contemptuous eyes, pretending to be stupid is very sad, and forcing a smile is very sad!

He thought, one last time, indulge yourself one last time!

"Fantasy Dream Grass" will make people lose their sobriety and magnify the hidden desires in their hearts.

If Cang Hai has a little bit of love for him, it will be worth it even if he cannot be redeemed by death;

Returning to the "Youming Cave", he lived every day of his drunken life, dreaming of death, without the sea, and cultivation, etc., are all floating clouds!

If you want to blame the master, you can blame it, anyway, the old man is gone!

Mingyou shouted to herself in the dream, "Zhihua, Zhihua...don't, don't...don't do that, stop...go back, where did you come from, where do you go back..."

However, in his dream, he couldn't hear it at all.Ming You even wanted to snatch the bunch of purple grass, but when he stretched out his hand, it passed through the turned-up sleeve of his robe. He still left!

Peach red candle tears piled up layer upon layer, and Mingyou huddled in the shadow of the candle in the corner, trembling.

The heavy tent tightly closed the big carved bed, and two nude light black figures overlapped and undulated, panting and moaning softly from the gaps in the cloth tent, silk by thread, but like It pierced Mingyou's ear like a needle prick.

Mingyou wept silently, Misty looked at all this in front of her, her white teeth pierced her lower lip, but she couldn't feel the pain.If he could start over, he would rather leave silently!

No, I would rather never know the sea!

The light and shadow are blurred and changing.

When I opened my eyes again, it was morning.The ambiguous smell hadn't dissipated yet, and he was already kneeling on the wet and cold ground, how could he beg Cang Hai's forgiveness, his knees were cold, but his heart was warm.

He is so happy, Canghai has feelings for him, that's why he went to Wushan with him!

He raised his head and looked at the sea in the morning light. There was no expression on his handsome face, he just looked at him lightly, without anger or contempt, nothing at all!

Cang Hai put on his robe, stepped out the door, and when he arrived, he said softly, "Wait for me to come back".

From dawn to dusk, Cang Hai never came back.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the stars are over the sky.

He didn't wait for Canghai, but waited for a decree from the emperor to have him detained in the side hall of Lingxiao Palace.

There are only Dijun and Ruicai in the hall.

"Zhihua, do you know what crime you have committed?" Dijun was furious.

He looked at Dijun, his eyes were clear, his green pupils were like two dewdrops on lotus leaves, shining brightly, he was born with wisdom roots, ice-snow smart, Dijun only said a word, he knew, and he couldn't hide it!

He stood very straight, clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves, but his face was calm.

"Zhihua believes that liking someone is not a crime!"

Ruicai Diji sneered, but she was actually quite beautiful, "It's really shameless, a man, who actually has such dirty thoughts about Cang Haijun, and is willing to humiliate him, dragging Canghai Jun into the water, aren't you crazy?"

He looked at that pretty face, and didn't bother to argue, he was just crazy!

Dijun saw that he didn't want to repent, and the cooked duck was left with a stiff mouth and even more anger.

"Zhihua, do you know Lord Canghai's position in the three realms, and do you know what the existence of 'Fulitian' means in the heavenly court?"

Of course he knew, but so what!

The emperor saw that he was silent, and suppressed his sharp tone, "If the matter between you and Lord Canghai spreads to the heavens, do you know what the consequences will be?"

The fingertips pierced the palm, and something wet flowed down. The tingling reminded him that he could not compromise, and that Canghai had feelings for him!No heaven, no Three Realms, to him, nothing is as important as a kiss that night in the sea.

He took a deep breath, his eyes were persistent and resolute, "Dijun, I am in love with Cang Hai, I don't care about the rest, and I don't want to care about it..."

Ruicai suddenly let out a shrill laugh, which made his eardrums hurt. It turned out that no matter how beautiful the face is, the hideous look will not look good.

"Feeling in love? It's really ridiculous." Her tone was sour and mean, "Zhihua, you still have to be shameless. Until now, don't you know how Dijun learned about this?

Zhihua was startled, his face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and said, "It must be you, it's you...it's you who sneaked into 'Fulitian'..."

His tone was pale and weak, and at the end, he didn't even have the strength to continue.

Rui Cai stared at him, "Why don't you say it, I'm afraid even you don't believe it?"

She approached step by step, her vicious eyes were like vultures locking their prey, "Mr. Canghai knows very well that even though he can deal with you openly, it will damage his virtue, so let me tell the emperor through my mouth. , don't you understand?"

He closed his eyes, trembling uncontrollably, for a long time, murmured, "You're talking nonsense...you're talking nonsense...he won't do this..."

"I'm talking nonsense? What do you think this is?" Rui Cai asked.

He opened his eyes, Rui Cai held a pinch of purple powder in his palm, of course he recognized that it was the burnt ashes of "Dream Grass".

Ruicai's words were like a knife, peeling his heart to the point of blood, "You use this kind of dirty thing to confuse the sea, and you have a spring night with you, and you still have the nerve to say 'the two love each other', really Laughing to death..." She laughed coldly, "You know, when Cang Hai gave me this thing, the look in his eyes wanted to kill you!"

He took two steps back, staring at Rui Cai's mouth opening and closing in a daze, and it was as if a fire had ignited in his chest, turning his long-standing obsession and that heart into ashes.

He slowly turned to Dijun, his throat was astringent and hoarse, and his eye sockets were sore that he was about to bleed, "Dijun, where is the sea...I want to see him..."

"Zhihua, wake up..." Dijun saw that he was devastated and grief-stricken, and he couldn't help softening his heart. After all, he was the only disciple of his senior brother Dari Shenjun. He sighed, "Canghai doesn't want to see you , has gone to the lower realm..."

"Oh", he responded lightly, and when he heard his voice suddenly very calm, "How does the emperor plan to punish me?"

The emperor pondered for a long while, and then he said firmly, "You are the only disciple of senior brother, I will not punish you, you go back to the 'Youming Cave', in the future... don't come back again!"

"En", Zhihua responded, lowered his eyes, turned around and walked away silently.

Mingyou followed behind him, looking at her back then, so fragile and helpless, staggering further and further away!

The wind brought the sound of something breaking, and sprinkled it all over the ground.

Mingyou's heart ached, she quickened her pace, trying to catch up, but she missed where she fell.

Mingyou suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the void above his head, and took a long time before taking a deep breath.

Stretch out two fingers, pinch Xuehu's arm on his chest, put it aside, turn over and sit up.

There seemed to be a faint light in the sky, and he put on a thin shirt and walked out of the house.

When I went out, I realized that the soles of my feet were cold and I forgot to wear shoes.

Standing at the end of the veranda, he could clearly see that Cang Hai's bedroom was still lit.

After hesitating for a while, he approached quietly, stood by the half-opened wooden lattice window and looked in.

The man was leaning against the head of the bed, holding a small scroll in his hand, staring at it blankly.

Too far away and in the wrong direction.Ming You saw that the size of the scroll was familiar, but she couldn't make out what was written or drawn on it.

The breath of ice spring on the mountain was especially strong at night and early morning. Mingyou shuddered, unconsciously tightening the thin shirt she was wearing, and the slight sound woke up Cang Hai who was in deep thought.

He moved slightly, and he had placed the scroll somewhere.

Turning to the direction of the wooden window, "Come in!"

Ming Yo had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in.

Cang Hai saw his bare feet, frowned, stepped in, and patted the edge of the bed.

Ming You wanted to find a chair to sit on, but hesitated for a while, and sat on the opposite corner of the bed.

Under the bright candlelight, Mingyou stepped barefoot on the smooth bluestone ground. The light blue blood vessels on the feet were clearly visible, and the white feet were as crystal clear as snow. The fingers curled up pitifully.

Cang Hai glanced at him quietly, lifted the corner of the quilt, and said, "Put your feet in to keep warm."

Ming You shrank her feet subconsciously, the corners of her lips twitched, and said softly, "No need..." He averted his eyes, "I just woke up early, and I have to go back to sleep... "

At this moment, he hated himself for not being able to wear that mask of pretending to be naughty.

Cang Hai turned his face to the floor in displeasure, "Hurry up..."

Mingyou didn't move, he really wanted to leave, but for some reason, he just couldn't move his body.

He was secretly discouraged, but still stuck his two ice-like feet into Cang Hai's quilt. It was warm inside the quilt, and the cold air all over his body seemed to turn into a heat stream, about to pour out from his eyes.

He stared at his tangled fingers on the quilt, not daring to move.I am afraid that this little bit of tenderness is like a drop of dew on a leaf, which will evaporate as soon as the sun shines!

Suddenly, the soles of his feet became hot, and he was gently held by two warm hands. He suddenly raised his head, and the sea was still looking at him calmly. of.

I only heard him speak gently, mixed with sighs, "You, don't you know how weak your body is now? Why are you always so willful?"

Mingyou looked into his eyes, struggled for a long time, but still didn't want to guess what was hidden in it, he moved his eyes back to his fingers again, staring at the fingertips that turned white due to exertion, the two warm currents were captured by Canghai's immortal power. Stimulate it, and spread along the soles of the feet to the limbs, instantly dispelling the coolness from the whole body, or even the pain of the nightmare was relieved a lot!

He bit his lip, feeling the pain. After a while, he heard his own voice, like a breeze in the dark night, without a fixed direction, "Thank you...Master..."