Brilliant thorn

It was so cold that Xiao Jue couldn't stop shivering.

"Please, don't want me..."

In the heavy snow, the woman cried hoarsely, like a bereaved dog driven out of the house, she crawled at the man's feet and begged bitterly.

Xiao Jue stared at her blankly for a long time, then he grabbed the woman by the cuff and called her softly: "Mother..."

"Go away!"

Lihua's rainy face was full of disgust and disgust for him. The woman pushed the little him into the snow, then walked over to her knees and hugged the man's boots embroidered with gold silk, "I know I'm wrong, please!" you……"

"While I haven't changed my mind, take your bastard away."

The man Yuebai ruthlessly flicked his wide sleeves, Xiao Jue was thrown flying, and his back hit the majestic stone lion at the door, the pain was excruciating.

He crawled over tremblingly, hugged the woman's legs, tears filled those eyes of different colors, imitated her tone, and timidly begged for mercy: "Mother, don't leave me, I know I was wrong."

The woman's eyes looking down were more indifferent than the heavy snow that day.

Xiao Jue hurriedly wiped away his tears, and used his red fingers to pick his left eye. He shouldn't have taken off the blindfold disobediently.

If you do something wrong, you should be punished.

"I was wrong mother, don't leave me, please, I will never dare again..."

He poked at that eye vigorously, and the delicate skin refused to stop even being scratched and bleeding.

If I can make my mother look at him more, I don't need this eye.

The slender fingers were trembling and about to punch into the eye sockets, but they were suddenly covered by the warm palms. Xiao Jue opened his eyelids in confusion, his sight was filled with snowflakes, and only a vague outline could be vaguely seen in the vast expanse of whiteness. .

"mother?"

He heard a low sigh.

"Mom, don't be angry, I won't dare again..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Fu Shaoyu clenched his hand tightly, deliberately increasing the strength, hoping that the pain would wake him up from the nightmare.

Xiao Jue didn't seem to notice, he looked over with reddened eyes and kept calling him "mother".

He burned badly, his eyes were empty and unfocused, but Fu Shaoyu saw a lot of sadness and fragility in this void.

He pressed those eyes that made people lose their minds, and his palms were immediately moist.

"Brother Fu, how is Mr. Xiao?"

Yan Feishuang came back from the outside with a pile of wood in her arms, and Shi Yi followed behind her, also carrying things in her arms.

Fu Shaoyu shook his head, and after Shi Yi had finished stacking the logs, he asked in a low voice, "Where did you find them?"

"There are a few empty wooden boxes piled up in a corner outside," Yan Feishuang pointed out, and said, "My cousin and I chopped it up, but it was damp, so I don't know if it can be ignited."

"can."

While speaking, Shi Yi had already lit the pile of wood, and the flames reflected the abnormally red half of Fu Shaoyu's face, making it more alluring.

He couldn't help it, and took a second look.

His eyes shifted from the looming chest to the half flushed face, and then met a pair of deep and terrifying eyes, Shi Yi felt impolite, and quickly looked away.

"I'll dry your clothes for you."

"Thank you."

Fu Shaoyu gathered up Xiao Jue's clothes, waited for him to calm down, and then removed his blindfolded hands.

Yan Feishuang sat down next to her with her knees hugged, resting her chin on Xiao Jue's painful face in his sleep, thinking of the shocking welts on his chest, thinking that this must be a miserable man with a story.

She tilted her head and asked, "Brother Fu, why have you never mentioned Mr. Xiao? What's wrong with his left eye?"

"Fei Shuang." Shi Yi shook his head at her disapprovingly.

"I just asked what's wrong?" Yan Feishuang whispered back.

"It doesn't matter," Fu Shaoyu said indifferently, "I was an old friend with him when we were young. We haven't seen each other for many years. We just met again recently. As for his eyes..." He lowered his head to look at Xiao Jue, and put it on the corner of his eyes. Gently brushing away a strand of hair, "The eyes are born like this."

Yan Feishuang and Shi Yi looked into his arms one after another, the firelight reflected the man's thick eyelashes into a feather fan.

After a moment of silence, Shi Yi let out a short sigh: "It's really a pity."

Fu Shaoyu raised his eyelids to look over, Shi Yi rubbed the tip of his nose, got up and looked around, and said, "Let me see if there are any secret doors here."

Yan Feishuang stared blankly at Xiao Jue for a long time, her cheeks flushed a little, she also got up to look for her cousin.

This stone hall is not big, except for the dragon-carved stone pillars at the four corners of the hall, there is nothing else. The two stood in front of the stone statue and studied for a long time, but they didn't find any mystery.

Yan Feishuang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and ran among the four stone pillars, tiptoeing to look at one and the other, then grabbed Shi Yi's cuff, and said joyfully, "Cousin, do you think this dragon is different from the others?"

Men are not as careful as girls, and Shi Yi didn't notice the difference after comparing them for a while.

"There is an extra dragon scale on the back of this neck!"

Shi Yi recalled the scene of Xiao Jue slashing the dragon's neck with his sword just before opening the stone gate, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he used the dagger to cut open the extra dragon scale bit by bit.

A compass emerged from the inside.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

Yan Feishuang showed excitement, and when he was about to turn the compass, Shi Yi grabbed his wrist.

"Don't move yet, wait until Big Brother Fu and the rest recover."

"Oh, alright."

Yan Feishuang nodded again and again, ran back to Fu Shaoyu and told her findings one by one, quietly waiting for Xiao Jue to wake up.

After about three hours, Xiao Jue showed signs of waking up.

The clothes had been dried, Fu Shaoyu only wore a middle coat, and Xiao Jue put the rest on.Xiao Jue felt like he was lying on a ball of soft cotton, being baked by the bright spring sun, warm.

He unconsciously curled up into the cotton ball, like a poor and sleepy cat.

Fu Shaoyu patted his face and said, "Wake up."

Xiao Jue frowned, barely opened his eyelids, before his consciousness came back, his instincts had already controlled his body before his brain to counterattack, and the horizontal elbow hit Fu Shaoyu firmly on the lower abdomen.

"hiss--"

Fu Shaoyu grabbed him with both hands, said: "See clearly before hitting, it will hurt."

Xiao Jue's voice was very hoarse: "I only hit when I saw clearly."

Fu Shaoyu gritted his teeth, leaned over to his ear and cursed in a low voice: "You are really a wolf, I should have thrown you into that cold pool to freeze to death and feed you to snakes."

"... let go."

Xiao Jue was completely powerless, his limbs were aching from the blow just now, so he didn't bother to struggle any more at this moment.

"How long have I slept?"

"It didn't take long," Fu Shaoyu let go of his hand, and helped him tidy up the cloth on his left eye, and said, "Since you're awake, let's rest for a while and move on. We don't have much food, so we can't delay."

Xiao Jue sat up, looked down at the two layers of clothes on his body, frowned and did not speak.

Hearing the commotion here, the brother and sister who were dozing on the stone pillar came over. Yan Feishuang was filled with guilt and apologized repeatedly, and even said that his voice was a little unstable afterwards.

Xiao Jue thought she was noisy, and wished he could pierce this person's throat with his sword.

Fu Shaoyu interrupted in time, and said: "Sister Shuang doesn't have to be like this, Xiao Jue is a hero, and other people will definitely fly to save him."

Xiao Jue glanced at him coldly, then hummed inexplicably.

Yan Feishuang secretly wiped the corners of his eyes, took out the handkerchief in his sleeve, lifted layer after layer, and held two pieces of snacks in front of Xiao Jue: "My lord, can you eat something to regenerate Feishuang's energy? "

Xiao Jue closed his eyes and did not move.

"How can you be so stupid?" Fu Shaoyu took it for him, broke off a small piece and fed it to Xiao Jue's mouth, "I didn't know you were so delicate before, and a mere pool of cold water made you sore and limp. Do you have to be fed when you eat?"

Yan Feishuang was grateful for his rescue, but her heart was still sour.

Xiao Jue raised his eyes to look at Fu Shaoyu, and passed the thing on his lips forward again, he opened his mouth to eat the snack, and bit the two troublesome fingers by the way.

As early as that night in Shenjiazhuang, he wanted to bite the thing off, but now he seized the opportunity and exerted all his strength until the astringent taste came from the tip of his tongue before he loosened his teeth.

Fu Shaoyu didn't change his expression, he broke the snack into pieces and fed it to him bit by bit.

Seeing this scene, Shi Yi, who was sitting by the side, couldn't help saying: "The relationship between the two of you is so good, it's enviable."

Fu Shaoyu and Xiao Jue looked at each other, but didn't answer.

After a short rest, Fu Shaoyu got up and went to the compass that Yan Feishuang and the others found, and turned the compass once, but no matter which direction the pointer on the compass pointed, the hall was quiet and nothing happened.

"Huh?" Yan Feishuang asked suspiciously, "Isn't this compass a mechanism?"

"But if not, why did you install this thing under the scales? Wouldn't it be unnecessary?" Shi Yi was also puzzled, Xiao Jue couldn't help sneering when he heard that, Cui Yushu is someone who likes unnecessary actions.

Fu Shaoyu turned his head to look at Xiao Jue who was beside the fire, then showed his Yuehua sword, waved his hand, and the compass broke into two halves.

With a thunderous rumbling sound, the floor in the center of the hall suddenly sank, Xiao Jue had no time to get up, and fell down together with those rocks.

Fu Shaoyu and the other three were also not spared, but the extent of the subsidence was not too great, they were only covered in dust and were not injured.

The fire was buried and extinguished, Fu Shaoyu used the two night pearls in Yan Feishuang's hands to pull Xiao Jue out from among the broken rocks.

"Are you injured?"

Fu Shaoyu bent over and patted the dust off him, his gentle and considerate behavior made Xiao Jue even suspect that he had lost his memory.

But he didn't, since he was a child, he remembered everything clearly.

Xiao Jue's expression became a little weird.

When Fu Shaoyu looked over again, he asked coldly, "You...do you think I'm someone else?"

Fu Shaoyu was startled, then smiled: "Why are you still thinking about these things?"

"Isn't it?" Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows.

"Of course not." Fu Shaoyu grabbed his waist with both hands, and with his arms, he hugged him off the stone pile. "If you want to know, get out of here alive."

Xiao Jue grabbed a strand of his long hair and forced him to look at him.

"If you don't answer, I will kill you now."

"You can't scare me," Fu Shaoyu rolled his eyes with a smile, and said softly, "Just now, someone curled up in my arms like a cat, he was so obedient and tight."

How can cats bite people?At most, he showed his claws and scratched fiercely twice, which was neither painful nor itchy.

"Brother Fu! There are steps here, so long!" Yan Feishuang's voice came from the darkness ahead, and there was a faint echo.

"Here we come!" Fu Shaoyu replied loudly, tightened Xiao Jue's cuffs, and followed the sound by the twilight of the night pearl to walk over there.

Xiao Jue made a move to snatch the sword from his waist, but Fu Shaoyu grabbed his hand.

"I don't say I have my reasons, even if you force me with a sword, it will not help."

In the darkness, Fu Shaoyu looked over, the pale white fluorescence of Ye Mingzhu was reflected in his deep eyes, faintly cold.

"You should know. You will know when the time is right. I just hope you don't hate me then."