He is the creator's fault

Dozens of corpses were lying here and there in the woods, and it was already completely cold, only a childish young man in the center was still alive.

The young Li Yanting struggled to open his eyes. His shoulder was pierced by an arrow. The wound was only a little away from his heart. The soaked blood stained his shirt red and was stained by the late autumn frost. His body was chilled from the cold.

Clearly feeling the loss of life, Li Yanting stubbornly refused to close his eyes, and even stretched out his arms, crawling out from the pile of dead people little by little...

He doesn't want to die, and he can't!

Li Yanting gritted his teeth and crawled out, tearing pain came from his limbs and bones, he wanted to faint from the pain several times, but tried his best not to lose consciousness, fainting at this time was equivalent to real death.

Can anyone help me...

Anyone, please help me...

I don't know if Li Yanting's sincerity moved the heavens, but Li Yanting actually saw someone walking into the woods. It was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, dressed in a snow-white and gorgeous brocade dress, spotless from head to toe, with silver threads on the hem Dark streaks glow in daylight.

Li Yanting has never seen such a beautiful person, the young man's skin is so white that it is almost transparent, there is a touch of alienation between his brows and eyes, he is aloof and untouched by the world, but his eyes are as black as a mirror, as if he can see through all the evils in the world.

Li Yanting's chaotic consciousness was somewhat refreshed, he stretched out his hand from the ground, and tried his best to get closer to the boy.

"Are you a fairy? Are you here to take me away?"

The fairy boy didn't expect to meet a dying man here. Seeing his distressed appearance, he frowned, turned and left.

"Don't! Don't leave me, take me away, please take me away..."

Li Yanting didn't know where he got the strength to get up from the ground, and chased after the fairy boy, but because of his serious injury, he fell to the ground again within two steps.

"Please, take me away..."

Li Yanting crawled forward with difficulty, looking at the fairy boy's back pleadingly, and finally got his wish when he saw the boy stop his feet, and before he could show his joy, he threw a medicine bottle in front of him, accompanied by an extremely cold "eat it" , the fairy boy left without looking back.

Li Yanting watched helplessly as his back disappeared, the cold climbed up his limbs little by little, his eyes were shrouded in despair, and with the last bit of consciousness he swallowed the pill in the medicine bottle, Li Yanting quickly passed out.

Li Yanting woke up from the dream, only to realize that he had dreamed of the memory that was buried deep in his heart and never wanted to be recalled.

Li Yanting has never begged anyone in his life, only that young man has become his eternal humiliation. He will always remember that no matter how hard he begged, how desperately struggling, the other party never looked back, not even once!

boom--

Li Yanting's fist hit the edge of the bed, making a dull sound, and complex emotions swelled in his heart, as if a wild animal was about to break free.

Thinking of such a thing, Li Yanting didn't want to sleep peacefully, so he simply sat up from the bed, opened the bed curtain, saw Yao standing at the head of the bed stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he punished him to watch the night again.

Li Yanting was feeling unhappy at the moment, seeing someone standing in front of him was annoying, and was about to let someone get out, when Yao's pair of mirror-black eyes that he had seen during the day suddenly flashed in his mind, and the young man in his memory It's exactly the same, no, not only the eyes, but also the face is very similar, it's just because Li Yanting doesn't want to think about that person, and he never found out!

boom--

Wanting to understand the connection, Li Yanting stood up from the bed at once, approached Yao's face one step at a time, reached out and grabbed Yao's wrist, the candlestick in Yao's hand was knocked over and fell to the ground and went out, leaving a few drops of fiery red candle oil on the carpet , the surrounding light dimmed a bit, and against Li Yanting's ferocious face, he looked like a ghost.

"It's you! It's you!"

Li Yanting forced him back to the closet, with deep hatred in his eyes, it was this person who ignored his pleas at the beginning and walked so neatly, every time he thinks about it these years, it drives him mad with hatred.

"..."

Seeing Li Yanting's appearance, Yao frowned involuntarily, wondering why Li Yanting went crazy in the middle of the night.

"When you left me to die, did you ever think that one day you would fall into my hands?"

"..."

"This son just felt that life is really interesting today—Yuan, it really is wonderful..."

"..."

Li Yanting was already used to Yao's silence, he grabbed Yao in front of him, forced Yao to raise his head, and carefully looked at the face that had troubled him for many years, trying to find some emotions from it, fear, panic, pleading...anything is fine, But no, Yao looked at him calmly, how similar was this expression to the one who was watching him coldly?

Even though Yao is now reduced to a plaything, and he is a relative of the emperor, he still can't make any waves in Yao's eyes. After understanding this truth, Li Yanting threw Yao on the bed fiercely, looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes climbed. Climb up the bloodshot.

"There were so many people who wanted to buy you back then. A gentleman is so beautiful. I invite those people into the mansion tomorrow. How about having fun with the people?"

Although Li Yanting's bed was soft enough, Yao's body was still wounded. After being pulled by him, he immediately felt that the wound was cracked again. Feel full of malice.

This person really hates him...

Xiaowan pushed open the door, holding a tray in her hand with a snow-white gown on it.

"Young Master Yao, the prince wants you to change into this dress and go."

"I see, put things down."

Xiao Wan put down her things but did not leave, Yao raised her head suspiciously, and found that her face was red.

"What else?"

"Young Master Yao, you are injured, please change your clothes for you."

"...No."

After Xiaowan left, Yao picked up the long gown from the tray, touched the dark silver lines on the hem with his fingers, and was taken aback for a moment, this style turned out to be...

It was the first time that the Prince's Mansion was so lively, but Li Yanting invited all Qi Mohui who had participated in Yao's price auction that day, including even Gu Yuanjing who was at odds with Li Yanting.

Most people were startled when they received the invitation, thinking that they had offended the heir of Prince Xiang somewhere, although Li Yanting's prestige came despite their concerns, one and two are sitting in the lobby but they feel like they are sitting on pins and needles.Fortunately, Li Yanting didn't have the slightest intention of getting angry, and fortunately, he was entertained with good wine and good food, saying that inviting everyone here is just to catch up on the old days.

Reminisce?Do they have something old to talk about?Everyone slandered in their hearts, but on the surface they expressed their gratitude to Li Yanting happily. After three rounds of drinking, Li Yanting put down his glass.

"It's just that drinking is boring. My son has also prepared songs and dances for you. I hope you will enjoy yourself."

Everyone was grateful again, thinking in their hearts that this is a banquet and a song and dance. Could it be that Prince Xiang is really looking for someone to reminisce about the old days?

Soon, a group of glamorous dancers in red gauze skirts walked in. All of them had slender waists and provocative postures. The people who were still a little anxious were attracted to them and relaxed a lot.

Two quarters of an hour later, Li Yanting asked the dancer to back out.

"These are all vulgar fans, making everyone laugh."

Everyone began to slander in their hearts again. This is considered a vulgar fan, so what is a beauty?But Li Yanting clapped his hands with a smile of unknown meaning, the door of the main hall opened again, and a young man in white came in, with a tall and straight figure, walking slowly, the dark silver lines on the hem of his clothes fluctuated with the walking, as if covered with streamer.

Don't mention the appearance, just this dusty demeanor can crush the dancer into a vulgar fan, not to mention that this person also has an appearance that is hard to find in the world.Everyone's eyes straightened, and the hall fell into a brief silence.

Yaoquan acted as if he hadn't seen it, and sat down in the center of the hall, put the piano in front of him, and a series of clear and crisp sounds poured out from his fingers.

Yao!

Gu Yuanjing was furious the moment Yao entered the door, but he didn't dare to act rashly when he met Li Yanting's teasing gaze.

Gradually, many people recognized Yao's identity. When Li Yanting and Gu Yuanjing spent a lot of money in Linglongfang, all the people present were witnesses. They didn't expect that they would have a chance to meet Mr. Yao after he arrived at the Prince's Mansion.

With secret desires, everyone's eyes fell on Yao obsessively, seeing him sitting in the hall coldly, plucking the strings with his slender hands, and the white part of his exposed wrist was almost transparent, as if he was gently folded. The white wide-sleeved long gown with exquisite embroidered patterns is not a common style in Zhuguo, but it fits him very well, with a mysterious and dusty aura.

After the song was over, everyone was still trapped in the beauty for a long time and couldn't regain their senses, but Li Yanting had already raised his hand and waved.

"Come here and pour wine for this son."

Yao then got up and walked to Li Yanting's lap to sit down, picked up the jug with Su Bai's hand and poured a glass of wine, and handed it to Li Yanting.

So what if you are proud?Isn't it a plaything raised by this son now?

Yao understood Li Yanting's meaning, but he lowered his eyelids and did not respond. Li Yanting asked him to pour wine and he poured wine. Before he knew it, the two pots of wine were empty. Li Yanting's face showed a drunken look. He looked at the palace with different expressions, but they coincidentally The person who cast his dark eyes on Yao raised his lips.

"Such a beautiful woman, how can this son enjoy himself alone, go, and pour you a glass, so that he can drink with this son."

Li Yanting actually asked Yao to pour wine for everyone, Gu Yuanjing finally couldn't help standing up after saying this.

"Li Yanting, you and I have a personal grievance, so why bother him?"

"Being cheap?"

Li Yanting laughed while holding his wine glass.

"Everyone here is rich and powerful, but he is just an actor selling himself in Linglongfang. I don't know how I have made a fool of him?"

"you--"

Although Li Yanting said so, everyone present thought that if they got such a beauty, they wished they could hide it so that no one could see it. How could they let him show their faces and please others?