Night snow

Ye Zun's room was brightly lit.

Fu Hongxue was wearing a pair of black trousers, and was lying on the wooden couch topless.

His body was covered with terrible welts, and a bone nail was buried in each of the fifteen acupuncture points on his body.

Ye Zun stood in front of him, he raised his hand and stopped on top of Fu Hongxue's left shoulder.

Fu Hongxue quietly watched Ye Zun's movements.He found it very strange that Ye Zun didn't take a medicine box, or even a tool that could reach into the wound to lift the nails out. How could he pull out those nails that had sunk into his flesh and blood?

Just when Fu Hongxue was doubtful, Ye Zun's hand suddenly lifted slightly, and Fu Hongxue felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder. A nail flew out from his left shoulder, and Ye Zun threw it to the ground beside him, making a crisp sound.

Ye Zun moved his hand forward again, and raised his hand to take out the bone nail on his right shoulder.

Because of the pain, beads of sweat soon appeared on Fu Hongxue's forehead. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth to endure the pain until all fifteen bone nails were pulled out and thrown aside.

Fu Hongxue's body trembled slightly, his chest heaved violently, and it took him a while to catch his breath.

"When I nailed you, what were you thinking?" Ye Zun asked, "Do you hate me?"

"I don't hate it." Fu Hongxue opened his eyes and looked at him indifferently, "If you don't do it, Gongsun Duan will."

"If..." Ye Zun asked, "These injuries were brought to you by your closest relatives, would you hate him?"

Fu Hongxue didn't know who the closest relative Ye Zun mentioned was, but he only had one relative in this world, and that was his mother.

Fu Hongxue said: "From childhood, my mother often beat me. But I don't hate her, I know she is doing it for my own good, and she has her own reasons."

Yes, for his own good.

Ye Zun thought, I am too, I also have difficulties, why doesn't he understand me?

If he is willing, I want to share everything I have with him, and plan a future for the earth and stars to share with him...

But why does he always stand on the opposite side to me, always wishing to kill me?

Obviously at the beginning, he abandoned me, betrayed me...

Ye Zun raised his hand to condense the black energy, and black mist rushed out from his palm, covering the wound on Fu Hongxue's body.

Fu Hongxue was stunned.

He has never seen a person who can condense mist in the palm of his hand, and the mist is like a magic medicine. Wherever the mist goes, he feels as cold as being covered by snow, and those hideous scars are moving at a speed visible to the naked eye. disappear.

Ye Zun's black energy had not fully recovered, a large amount of black energy was needed to heal wounds, and Fu Hongxue had too many injuries.

When Ye Zun healed the wounds all over his body, he could already feel that his body was about to lose its stability due to the overdraft of black energy.

"Okay." Ye Zun reluctantly said with a trace of clarity.

Fu Hongxue sat up. He clenched his fists and moved his body. Not only did he not feel any pain, but he was more relaxed and comfortable than usual.

Fu Hongxue really wanted to know how Ye Zun could heal him without medicine, and also wanted to know what the black mist in Ye Zun's palm was.

But fortunately Fu Hongxue is not like Ye Zun, he is a talkative person.

He looked at Ye Zun, and finally only asked one question: "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Ye Zun thought for a while, then looked down at Fu Hongxue, "Why don't you... guess."

Fu Hongxue remembered that his mother once told him that there is a god in this world, and that god is omnipotent.

And when his mother gave him the knife and kicked him out, she also said that he was a god.She longs for her son to be an omnipotent, vengeful god.

But...Ye Zun, he can pull out the bone nails in his body without using anything, and he can also heal his wounds with a cloud of black energy from nowhere.

Could it be that he is a god?

"Are you... God?" Fu Hongxue looked at Ye Zun and asked.

Ye Zun had already thought that he might say monsters or monsters, but he never thought that he would say this answer.

"I am a god?" Ye Zun couldn't help laughing, "Don't people always think that kindness, light and love are the qualities of a god? What did you see from me that made you have such a deep misunderstanding?"

"Gods are not all bright." Fu Hongxue said, "The God of Vengeance is the embodiment of darkness. Wherever he goes, blood will flow into rivers and wailing will fill the fields." This is what his mother told him.

"That's it..." Ye Zun's eyes were full of amusement, he leaned down, leaned into Fu Hongxue's ear and said, "Since Xiao Hongxue said that I am a god, then I will forcefully be a god...your god .”

"My God?" Fu Hongxue murmured and repeated.

Ye Zun laughed, he stuck himself too close, and when he laughed, the thin and warm breath penetrated directly into Fu Hongxue's ears, which made him feel strange and wanted to hide...but didn't want to hide.

However, just as Fu Hongxue was still hesitating, Ye Zun fell on top of him.

"Ye Zun?" Fu Hongxue froze all over, but the young man hanging on his shoulders was silent.

Fu Hongxue stretched out his hand to support Ye Zun's waist, got up and put him on the couch.

Ye Zun looked like he had fallen asleep, but it was more like... dead.

His skin has no temperature, it is as cold as a corpse, and even his breath is so weak that he can hardly feel it.

"Ye Zun?" Fu Hongxue patted Ye Zun's face lightly, Ye Zun frowned with difficulty, but didn't wake up.

Fu Hongxue lifted Ye Zun up and made him sit on the couch, then put his palm on Ye Zun's vest, injected his internal energy into Ye Zun's vest, trying to heal his injuries.

However, the true energy just flowed into the palm, and Ye Zun spit out blood, and woke up faintly.

"You... want to kill me?" Ye Zun's voice was weak, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Fu Hongxue said, "I want to save you."

Ye Zun glanced at the person beside him: "You will only hurt me if you do that."

Fu Hongxue asked, "Then what can I do to save you?"

Ye Zun hooked the corners of his lips: "You cut off your wrist, and feed me all your blood, and I'll be fine."

Ye Zun was talking nonsense at first, but he didn't expect that just after he finished speaking, Fu Hongxue suddenly bent down and picked up a bone nail that fell on the ground, and raised his hand to cut off his wrist.

"What are you doing?" Ye Zun struggled to grab Fu Hongxue's outstretched wrist, covering his veins, and the bone nail had nowhere to fall.

Fu Hongxue said: "Save you."

Ye Zun said: "You will die."

Fu Hongxue said, "I know."

Ye Zun said: "If you die, you can't take revenge."

Fu Hongxue said, "I know."

Ye Zun asked: "Then why do you want to save me?"

Since Ye Zun healed him with black mist just now, he wanted to understand why the wound on his head disappeared.He knew that the wound on his head was very deep at that time, if he didn't stop the bleeding in time, he might die.

Fu Hongxue still held the bone nail in his right hand, and he said, "I never owe others favors, and I don't even want to owe others my life."

"That's really unfortunate..." Ye Zun smiled, "Not only do I like being owed favors, but I also like being owed my life." After Ye Zun finished speaking, he put his hand on Fu Hongxue's shoulder, stood up with his strength, and slowly Walk slowly to the bed and lie down slowly.

Fu Hongxue said: "Your injury..."

Ye Zun closed his eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "I lied to you."

For the next few days, Fu Hongxue stayed in Ye Zun's yard.

Ye Zun said that he wanted a servant to take care of him, but in fact he didn't need Fu Hongxue, and most of the time Ye Zun was flipping through the stacks of books brought out from the Wanmatang library.

Ye Zun flipped through the book very quickly, as if he was looking for a leaf in the book, he flipped through it with a single swipe.

Fu Hongxue sat aside and looked at it for a long time before asking, "What are you looking for?"

Without raising his head, Ye Zun flicked through a book: "Find a way to open the wormhole."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zun paused in his hand, and suddenly regretted what he said just now.

Sure enough, Fu Hongxue immediately asked, "What is a wormhole?"

Ye Zun committed his own crimes, so he can only digest himself.It was rare for him to be patient: "You can understand that there is a vision in the sky, which can create a kind of hollow that sucks people into it and sends them to another place."

Fu Hongxue said, "I'll help you find it."

Ye Zun was about to mock the speed at which humans read books, but when he raised his eyes and saw Fu Hongxue staring at him with burning eyes, he didn't know why he didn't say that ridicule.

Ye Zun hummed.

Fu Hongxue got up, sat down beside Ye Zun, picked up a book, and slowly flipped through it.

Ye Zun flipped through the book clattering, and after flipping through it for a while, he saw Fu Hongxue sitting next to him, flipping through the book page by page with extreme seriousness, and his fingers habitually slid down line by line. Read this book carefully.

This morning, after breakfast, Ye Zun and Fu Hongxue sat on the cushions and flipped through their books. Ye Zun was clattering through the pages when he heard a knock on the door.

"Young Master Ye." A servant said, "Missy is going out to hunt wild horses, and she has all the slaves accompanying her. Now, the only thing left is this one in your yard."

"Understood." Ye Zun looked at Fu Hongxue, "Go and put on the shackles, and I'll get them for you when I come back."

Fu Hongxue hummed, put down the book in his hand, took out the shackles thrown under the wooden couch, locked his neck and hands, then opened the door and walked out.

When he closed the door, Ye Zun was still turning the pages of the book.On the right side of Ye Zun, the finished books have been piled up nearly one person high.

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Just ask... is it sweet or not!

In fact, after the failure in the drama yesterday, because the little ghost king let go of everything with one sentence, it can be seen that what Mianmian wants in his heart is the right to rule the stars and sea stars. He just wants his brother to touch his head and say, "Go!" Come on, brother, let's go home."