Ming Yu

Half-dream and half-awake, an inexplicably familiar picture entered Jun Wulei's mind, a vast and boundless snow-covered plateau appeared in front of his eyes, the sky and the earth seemed to be mixed into one, all were red and white, shockingly white, everything was silent Absolutely.

The young man galloping wildly, his ungrown body appeared slender in the wind and snow, waving his arms, his purple hair and red clothes were all thrown back, dancing against the wind...

The scorched earth filled with gunpowder smoke was filled with bloody smell. He saw himself wearing heavy armor and waving a gun in his hand. His silver-saddled white horse raised its front hooves and let out a high-pitched roar.

The west wind is strong, the geese in the sky are called the frost and the morning moon, the Cangshan Mountains are like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.

With a sharp whistling, the black arrow hilt pierced the sky, aiming at the snow-colored boy dancing like an elf in the vastness, there is no way to avoid it!

"Fei'er, no!—"

The self in the dream shouted in horror, he suddenly opened his eyes, woke up from the nightmare, and his eyes were still white.

Jun Wulei was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, covered in cold sweat, recalled the scene in the dream, felt a little tingling pain in his palm, spread out his palm, and there were light red marks on the palm of his hand.

He raised his head, glanced at it lightly, and then stopped in a daze, as if time was frozen at that second!

A person lay quietly on his side on the ground and fell into a deep sleep, his brows were full of unresolved tiredness, and he looked weak under his haggardness.

He didn't cover his body with anything to keep him warm, and he shrank a little in his sleep. The cinnabar mole under his eyelids was red and seductive, like a butterfly's wings, about to fly.

At that moment, Jun Wulei's tears almost fell down.All the thoughts suppressed in the bottom of my heart, like a flood breaking through the dam, submerged the whole world in an instant.

"Hua Feibai—!" He heard his own voice reverberate in the empty stone room.

It was him, it was him!Hua Feibai is not dead, he is still alive!So good, so good!

Jun Wulei jumped up and rushed forward excitedly, but was caught by the iron chain binding his hands and feet, caught off guard and fell to the ground.

At this time, Hua Feibai seemed to realize something, curled up her legs slightly, raised her hands to cover her abdomen, her snowy hair slid over her shoulders, revealing a long and slender neck, and a string of scarlet diamond-shaped water patterns broke into Jun. The tearless eyelids, the hand-painted lines are slightly clumsy, some are thin, some are thick, the water drops are gently swaying, and the bright red is eye-catching...

At that moment, the waves of the strong wind returned to silence, and Jun Wulei seemed to hear the voices from the long past, those fragments of memory blown away in the long wind.

——Aha, Mingyu, it turns out that your neck is so sensitive, um, here and here, it turns out to be so red, so cute.

——No tears, don't, don't mess around... Itches.

——No, don’t move around, what are you doing with your hands, I haven’t seen enough.Hey, we haven't even kissed here yet, so we can't treat each other more favorably than others.

——Go down, get off my back quickly, uh...uh...

—Okay, it’s okay if I don’t kiss there, but you have to let me leave some marks, otherwise you don’t want me to let you go.

—Wu Lei, where are you going and what do you want to do?

—Wait, I'll get my pen!

--you! ...Why is it so ugly? !

——Uh, just make do with it, anyway, it has already been painted on, and it will never be erased in this lifetime...

——Mingyu, Mingyu, great, now that you have it, you will never lose it, as evidenced by this flower!

The familiar water patterns and rough brushwork all reminded Jun Wulei that everything in front of him was not a dream. It was his own pen that was dipped in the juice of impatiens and a dye prepared from several kinds of medicinal powders. on the back of the man's neck.

The diamond-shaped water drop patterns are painted on the skin, which means 'tears'.

This is the imprint that he left on Mingyu's body exclusively for himself. The flower juice soaked in the medicine penetrates into the skin, and it can't be washed off or faded for a lifetime.In this way, his Mingyu will never be lost.

"How come... why does he have this pattern on his body." Jun Wulei fell to the ground, unable to believe his eyes.

"Hmph, don't shout, he can't hear you through the mirror, flower and water curtain."

Jun Wulei was slightly startled, only to find that there was a person standing next to him, staring at him with a horrifying gaze.

"Why, seeing that the lover I've been thinking about day and night has come back to life, and a big living person appeared in front of me, so I'm so happy that I can't even speak?"

There was a sneer on Huachiyu's lips, with a sullen expression on his face, like a falcon overlooking a flock of sheep in the north, slowly luring prey into his hunting circle...

"You beast, what did you do to Hua Feibai?! And Mingyu, where did you take him?!" Jun Wulei became angry, pointing at Huachi Yu and roaring loudly. The chains on his body rattled.

"Hmph, he is the only person in this world who is connected with my blood. I can't hurt him enough, how can I hurt him? As for the 'Mingyu' you called..." Huachiyu sneered at his accusation, turned back Staring at the sleeping man, he showed a weird smile: "Why don't you ask yourself?"

"What do you mean?" Jun Wulei was stunned, apparently he didn't expect that he would say a sentence upside down, the logic was chaotic, what was in front of him was Hua Feibai, how could it be...

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the rhombus pattern, the same texture, the same strokes, just one glance, Jun Wulei felt a "boom", all the blood in the whole body poured into the heart, suffocation due to lack of oxygen, and the whole body was instantly cold!

In the blink of an eye, an extremely absurd idea sprouted in his mind, and it was out of control!

Mingyu, flowers Feibai.

The flowers are white and the jade is bright.

Are they the same person? !

"How could this happen...it's impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Jun Wulei suddenly felt a piercing coldness from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he almost couldn't stand still: "How could Mingyu be Hua Feibai? Obviously there are two people, you are talking nonsense!"

"Oh? You don't believe it." Huachi Yu looked back at him with pity in his eyes: "Or, you just don't want to believe it?"

It's not that he never doubted, but he never dared to think deeply. When he was with Mingyu, he would occasionally feel dazed. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he would even think that the person holding his hand was Hua Feibai.

This kind of thought made Jun Wulei very frightened and painful, and often waited until dawn with his eyes open.

It's just that some thoughts can be secretly thought about in the heart, but it is unacceptable to be blatantly exposed in the sun and become a fact, Jun Wulei was stunned .

"...if the 'Mingyu' in front of me is Hua Feibai, then where is the real 'Mingyu'?" Jun Wulei slowly raised his head, his eyes a little distracted, as he blurted out the question in his heart.

"No, it seems that you still don't understand what I mean. My elder brother was physically exhausted last night, and his spiritual power was exhausted. Naturally, he couldn't use illusion to maintain the appearance of 'Mingyu', but he restored his original appearance. However, Whether it is the Phoenix King of the spirit world in the past, or the current overlord of the demon realm, for thousands of years, they are all the same person, and they only have one name, that is - Hua, Fei, and Bai!"

"As for the 'Ming Yu' you mentioned..." Huachi Yu paused, seemed to have pondered for a moment, then clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Ah, I remembered! That person died a thousand years ago. They were all reduced to ashes, not even scum left, hahaha!"

"You said, what?" Jun Wulei's voice was extremely pale: "Could it be that the person lying in the ice cellar of the Palace of Eternal Life is... the real Mingyu?"

"Is it you? You set the fire?!"

"It seems that you are not hopelessly stupid." He took two steps forward and approached the livid-faced man: "Speaking of which, it's also thanks to your ruthless knife, otherwise, that guy would still be lying on the ground." In the crystal coffin that was carefully built for him, instead of being crushed and ashes, turned into a handful of white ashes and thrown into the wind, there is no bone left!"

"No! How did this happen? That voice... was outside the Palace of Eternal Life, and the voice in my mind was actually you!" Jun Wulei sat on the ground stiffly, with a puzzled expression on his face, the inner defense line gradually loosened, and the river was overwhelmed. .

"So what if it's me?" Huachi Yu's sullen expression flashed a hint of hunting pleasure: "Don't you hate him, you lurk beside him, playing some false love games with him, not to make him Lose your guard against you, let him trust you, love you, cherish you, and then find a chance to kill him for revenge? I am just helping you, shouldn't you thank me?"

"No, I don't hate him. I thought he killed Hua Feibai! But, if this is not true, he is Hua Feibai... The person who solved the Gu for me was Hua Feibai, not Mingyu, no , Hua Feibai is Mingyu! Ah—”

Jun Wulei hugged her head and screamed loudly, feeling that she had a splitting headache, too many emotions were blocked in her chest, flowing freely in her body, every minute became torture, the medicinal properties of jellyfish orchids surged up, and gradually appeared in front of her eyes Hallucinating...

"You are still annoyingly stupid. Why do you become so arrogant after reincarnation? Why does he love you the same no matter what you become? Why can you get everything from him and have all his love?" Huachi Yu pinched Jun Wulei's chin fiercely, and suddenly raised his hand to slap him across the face!

"You, what did you say?..." A red five-fingerprint immediately appeared on Jun Wulei's face, and the burning pain seemed to remind him that everything was true.

"I mean, if you are as ignorant and stupid as you, why should you let him give everything for you, and even give birth to a child against the sky?!—Ming, Yu, Da, Jiang, Jun!"

The ferocious male voice was like a spell to urge death, Jun Wulei felt a cold current from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, his face suddenly turned white, he staggered back two steps, his teeth chattering!

Huachiyu folded his hands and stood aside waiting, watching the panicked expression on his face, admiring the desperate struggle of his prey before dying.

why?What exactly is he talking about?Why can't you understand a word, really can't understand a word? !

Who is he talking about?Are you referring to yourself... General Mingyu? !

"My lord, let this slave talk about the rest." A crisp voice came from a distance, Jun Wulei slowly turned his head, and cast his eyes on the figure outside the door, still with a dull and bewildered expression.

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Finally revealed the secret, I don't know if you have guessed it?