When the black-bellied fox Gong meets the cold, gorgeous and cute Shou

At night, the Second Prince's Mansion.

Early on, Yu Wenyi found the cabinet ministers whom he had wooed to his own faction in the court to have a secret talk in the study.

Because Shui Wuye's task was to wait for Yu Wenlie to return to Jiadi City, and then kill him, so there were not many things to do.Now Yu Wenlie is still on the road, he has nothing to do, he is leisurely, so he came to the courtyard to look at the flowers by himself.

There is an elegant and unique lake in the atrium of the Prince's Mansion. There are railings outside the lake. There are rockery piled up in the lake, and there are some strange flowers and plants growing on the rockery.

Shui Wuye sat on the railing by the lake, suspended half of his body above the lake, lowered his eyes, and looked at himself reflected in the lake, quiet and peaceful, from a distance, it did not look like He is so unruly and unruly in his usual performance.

"Why." Mo An suddenly came behind Shui Wuye, looked at his back, and asked him an endless why.

"What why?" Shui Wuye asked Mo An instead without looking back.

"What two things do you want him to promise you?"

"Shouldn't you have already guessed about this?" He raised his hand and pulled off the leaves of the willows beside him, and threw them on the lake at will, letting it drift away gradually. For him, it was just the most common game, "Besides, let me save you once so that you can live without taking any risks, isn't it good?"

"Yu Wenyi will not be content to be suppressed by you."

"When I die, the antidote will be placed in a place that only you will know. At that time, he will let you go if he doesn't let you go. Besides, since you stayed, you must have the consciousness of death, and you Different, Yu Wenyi is not willing to die easily. Comparing a person who has the consciousness of death and a person who wants to rule the country and become the king, this bet, no matter how you look at it, is destined to be the person who wants to continue to live. Compromise first. "

"Why help me." Mo An came to Shui Wuye's side, turned to look at Shui Wuye's side face, "With your previous temperament, you wouldn't do this."

"Are you asking about Shui Wuye's past, or Leng Qianxun's past?" Shui Wuye raised the corners of his lips indifferently, "Personality, once it involves xinxing, becomes difficult to talk about." He said, He raised his eyes and looked at the moon not far away, with a smile on his lips, with a bit of playfulness: "Besides, I'm helping you, it's just on a whim."

Mo An looked at the smile on Shui Wuye's lips, and suddenly felt that this person was a bit pathetic for no reason.

He laughed at others, but he also laughed at himself.

It's as if everything in this world is just a plaything, there's no need to care about it, and he won't care, but deep down in his heart, he will still truly understand that he is just one of the playthings of fate.

But he is so true to live, not for others, but by his own temper.

A whim, a thought of good and evil.

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Because the border town of Mufeng is not far from the border of Mufeng, the fox and the others only took one day to reach the border town.

And when it comes to Mu Feng's territory, it will be an easy task for the fox to find someone.

Besides, Yu Youming didn't intend to hide from the fox in the first place.

Therefore, when the fox arrived at the border of Mufeng, Moxi had sent a message to inform the fox of his whereabouts.

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Everyone has their own hobbies, the preferences of Yu Youming and Leng Qianxun, but for some reason, they are surprisingly similar.

In a mansion near the gate of the border city.

The bloody begonias that are full of trees are blooming brightly, as if they want to use up their lives to make the flowers bloom more beautifully. When the lives are exhausted and the life of the flowers comes to an end, they will fall as if they had made an appointment.All the prosperity of a tree returns to the dust, leaving only bare branches.

The cold wind in the evening blew through the crabapple trees with a bit of coolness, bringing down a few fallen flowers.

The young man raised his head and stood under a luxuriant blood crabapple tree, looking up at the tree full of crabapple flowers.

His slender waist looked weak from a distance, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.It doesn't look like a murderous existence who would be feared by the martial arts of the same country.

He was wearing a bright red robe, a very bright color that matched his skin.

His skin is very white, which is unrealistically white.Under the slightly dark sky in the evening, it seemed a little unworldly.

At this moment, he seemed a little confused, and his raised head did not hang down for a long time.Even the black iron ghost mask on his face seemed to become less ferocious at this moment.

"Meow~" The pure white kitten poked its head out of its arms, raised its head and looked at the flowers on the tree, maybe it didn't feel interesting, and then turned its head to look at its owner.

The cat's eyes are very beautiful, the left eye is a light gold color, and the right eye is azure blue, like a cloudless blue sky on a sunny day.

"Did you bring this cat here?" The fox walked up to Yu Youming's side, looked down at the cat in his arms, and asked him.

"Yeah." Yu Youming took his eyes back from the crabapple tree, turned his head to look at the fox, raised his hand, and gently stroked the back of the kitten, "I will return it to that person that day. , in the middle of the night, it ran back again."

"Let's go see him one last time." The fox looked at the kitten who narrowed its eyes slightly, as if enjoying the caress of its owner, and suddenly said.

"What?" Yu Youming's hand stroking the kitten's back seemed to have paused slightly, and he lifted it up to look at the wine-red eyes of the fox, and the mist was laid out layer by layer.

"He certainly didn't tell you that his time is running out." The fox said word by word to Shang Yu Youming's eyes, "If you leave now, maybe you can see him for the last time."

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blowing from nowhere swept across the crabapple trees, and the strong tail of the wind swept down a lot of fallen flowers.

The blood-colored petals fell from his eyes and lay on the ground safely. The bright red color was like blood spreading all over the ground.

"He said if you went, he would kill you."

"However, it's up to you to choose whether to go or not. All I can do is to come here as soon as possible, and that's all I can say."

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The slender fingers were buried in the kitten's fluff, with the kitten's fluff trembling slightly but not easily noticed.

Watching the back of the fox gradually going away, Yu Youming stood alone in the distance for a long time.

Behind the dark iron ghost face that covered his face, in those wine-red eyes, the confused emotions, layer after layer, completely covered his originally clear eyes.

He no longer had extra thoughts to look up at the crabapple trees full of flowers.

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Another gust of cold wind blew by, and the petals it brought lightly hit the forehead of his dark iron ghost face, and then landed on the cat's back, shaking and falling into the air with the kitten's breathing. In the arms of Yu Youming.

Looking down at the petal that fell into his arms, Yu Youming seemed to recall the scene he saw in the front yard of Lanzhi Pavilion that day.

For a moment, one person and one cat stood quietly in this space, and no one moved. In the world, there was only silence except silence.

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"Shaking..."

After a long time, a very soft voice suddenly sounded in this quiet space.

Qingyue sounds nice, and during the period, there seems to be a touch of coolness: "Daddy seems to finally know why he broke his promise and came to look for me ahead of time..."

The kitten didn't seem to understand, but acted as if it understood, tilted its head, turned around, and looked up at Yu Youming's face.

"I also know why he always wanted me to be cold-blooded and strong..." Yu Youming was alone, talking to himself, not caring that the only thing listening to him was a kitten, let alone whether the cat listened I understand.

"Shaking..."

"Suddenly, I really want to see him..."

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_(:з)∠)_Addicted to the glory of the king, unable to extricate myself, what, it seems to be over soon*^_^*