Ming Yu

In the tightly closed stone chamber, there is no distinction between day and day, and it is impossible to tell the time.

After that time, Huachi Yu hadn't appeared for a long time, and except for the servants who occasionally came in to check, usually not even a mosquito flew in.

When the door of the stone chamber was opened again, black clouds covered the outside of the eaves, and the torrential rain poured in like arrows. A group of black shadows were thrown in, and there was no movement after rolling twice on the ground.

Hua Feibai, who was resting with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes, got up and walked quickly towards the black shadow.The sharp golden silk behind him rose up, and following his footsteps, a pair of huge snow-white wings fluttered in the wind, breathtakingly beautiful in the wind and rain!

After passing through half of the stone room, Hua Feibai's body was already more than half wet, she squatted down and stretched out her hands to grope for him into her arms, desperately wanting to confirm his condition.

"No... go away, don't touch me... ah..." The arm on his chest feebly pushed, and the person in his arms was still struggling to resist, his body trembling like a fallen leaf.

After hesitating for a moment, Hua Feibai gently lifted off the boy's broken coat, groped up and down a few times, only to find that the injury was much more serious than he imagined, his heart trembled, and he caught his pulse After checking the injury, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes became cold and angry!

Huachi Yu's playful expression appeared in his mind in the morning: "I don't think you master and servant have very similar temperaments, and you are not cute at all. On the one hand, the master is pleading on behalf of the slave, and loves his subordinates deeply; on the other hand, the slave is worrying about the master. , loyal and devoted to death, and co-authored a play of a benevolent master and loyal servant in front of me?"

"Huh, the person who came out of you is a bit courageous, but he is naive and stupid! But it is quite interesting to see his innocence, so I said casually, If he can stay in the mandrill cave for a week, I will let you go."

"The hundreds of beasts in the Mandrill Cave are in estrus and multiplying, so they are suitable for playing with him. Your personal servant is also a lovely person. Naturally, he is very hardworking. It must be very interesting and exciting. Oh, you Seeing that I am so busy and confused, ten days have passed, and I really forgot all about it. How can I do it now? Wouldn’t it be boring if I was played to death easily? Brother, are you as curious as I am and want to see it? "

The door of the stone room was wide open, the room was full of rain, and amidst the violent thunderstorm, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood...

The small mouth of the young man curled up in his arms seemed to have been smeared, the blood around his lips was still fresh, his whole body was swollen, his cheeks were completely bloodless waxy white, his skin was loose, if he touched a small crater, he couldn't go back for a long time.

His body was covered with pitted tooth marks, especially on his lower back and legs, where several pieces of flesh were torn off, and the wound was turned outward, exposing thick bones.

The calf was twisted in a strange posture, hanging limply, and the blood snaked down, one drop, two drops, three drops... slowly fell on the carpet, and the pungent smell of blood after torture floated in the air... …

At that moment, Hua Feibai felt the little hands in her palms were bone-chillingly cold, as if they had lost their warmth forever, so she couldn't help but increase the strength of her fingertips, and shouted: "Qi'er!"

A burst of familiar cold fragrance floated into the dream, refreshing, the disgusting smell in the nasal cavity seemed to be diluted a little bit, Xue Qi struggled desperately in the nightmare, eager to wake up, to explore the source of that warmth ...

Sensing someone approaching, the comatose teenager suddenly struggled without warning, holding his head in his hands like a frightened bird, screaming like a torn vocal cord, full of extreme panic and fear!Although the voice fell to other people's ears, it was just a few weak croons.

The eyes that were once so lively and eloquent, now there is only a chilling emptiness and dead silence, laxity and despair.

"Qi'er, don't be afraid, everything is over, it's okay, it's really okay." Seeing him protecting herself in such a ridiculous posture, Hua Feibai comforted her heartbrokenly.

Maybe it was the consolation that worked, he gradually stopped struggling, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were blank, and his voice was inaudible: "Uh..."

"You're hurt, it's very serious, don't move around, you'll hurt yourself." Hua Feibai's voice was also cautious and more gentle, fearing to startle the person in her arms.

Seeing the person in front of him clearly, the young man's first reaction was to break free from Hua Feibai's hand, wipe his mouth hastily, and wipe away the blood mixed with white turbid liquid around his lips, he took a look before he heaved a sigh of relief: "Master, Lord... ..."

Noticing that his tense body was relaxing inch by inch, Hua Feibai curled the corner of her lower lip, and said softly, "Are you awake?"

Xue Qi raised her face, her eyes lit up, and her ashen complexion was instantly covered with another layer of brightness. She instinctively wanted to get up, but due to the massive blood loss, his body was already very weak, and after struggling a few times in vain, he went He had no choice but to lean against Hua Feibai's chest, panting with difficulty...

"Don't move around, you are seriously injured." Hua Feibai held his head and stretched out her hand to protect his vest, preventing him from tearing the wound due to struggle.

Xue Qi turned her head, looked around the gleaming white stone room, and then stopped on the golden silk behind Hua Feibai, the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed, and big tears burst out of her eyes.

He whimpered softly: "I'm sorry, my lord, the servant is useless and can't rescue you. The man said that as long as the servant does not die, he will let you go. The servant worked hard... very hard... persevered, But he still...doesn't count."

Hua Fei's white eyes drooped, hiding the bitterness in her eyes: "Silly Qi'er, does your body hurt so much?"

"No, it doesn't hurt to be a slave." He shook his head, with tears still hanging on his eyelashes, and raised his lips weakly: "It's just...feeling a little cold."

Hua Feibai tightened his arms, the young man's complexion was a dying gray, the heat from his body was rapidly disappearing, the thin shoulder blades, like a pair of fragile butterfly wings, trembled lightly in his palm, as if he could The pain was also transmitted to his fingertips.

Xue Qi raised her head, struggling to breathe, her big wet brown eyes looked extraordinarily pure and bright on her palm-sized face: "Master, I'm sorry, Qi'er can no longer serve you..."

"...The first time I saw the Lord was in Wuyou Mountain in the spiritual world. At that time, I thought, how could there be a fairy brother who came out of a painting? He looks so beautiful beautiful……"

In a trance, he seemed to be remembering something interesting, his eyes were half-bent, his dimples were small and cute, and he said to himself.

"At that time, Xia Nu served Brother Immortal every day, but instead of taking care of his daily life and food, he asked Xia Nu to use a dagger to cut his tendons and gouge out his bones every day. Seeing Brother Immortal sad, Xia Nu was also very sad, really sad , I wish I could hurt him for him..."

"Later, the slaves followed the master to the demon realm, and watched helplessly as the master wasted so much effort on that person, and even conceived a child against heaven and suffered so much that he was powerless..."

Xue Qi fell into a distant memory, maybe it was a flashback, the originally pale face was as pink and tender as if dyed with Danxia, ​​and a long series of words was written without interruption.

"How do you remember this?" Hua Feibai stretched out her fingers, and gently ran through the hair at the back of his head, and said softly, "Qi'er...do you have any wishes?"

"The slave has only one wish, and I ask the Lord to make it come true." Xue Qi paused, her eyes filled with reluctance and anticipation: "Please, the Lord... eat, eat... the slave."

Hua Feibai was taken aback, stopped what she was doing, and the gentle expression disappeared suddenly, her face was gloomy and full of indescribable chill: "Nonsense! You don't have to talk about such bastard things!"

Xue Qi's face was pale, and the arm resting on Hua Feibai's chest was weak, but her expression was firmer than ever before: "My lord, this slave was born to be a medicine man, if I hadn't met the lord later ... I have been taking hundreds of kinds of medicinal food since I was a child, just to share my Lord's worries one day... Now that the Lord has lost his spiritual power and his body is weak, this is the only way to survive until the little Lord is born... This is Qi'er's only wish is the last thing the Lord can do, please, ask the Lord to fulfill..."

The young man in his arms was as angry as a thread, and his little face flushed abnormally due to excitement. Every word he uttered was like a stroke of a stroke engraved on Hua Feibai's heart, dripping a stream of blood, which could not be wiped away. go.

Hua Feibai couldn't bear to listen any more, she turned her head, and the snowy hair brushing her shoulders covered the pain on his face at the moment.

"My lord, can you just remember...the appearance before you became a slave, Qi'er's real body...has never been seen by others, so...it's not dirty."

Xue Qi suddenly remembered something, and said something hastily, she opened her mouth wide and gasped for breath.

After a moment of silence, Hua Feibai gently pushed back his messy wet hair, and kissed his smooth forehead with gentle and careful movements.

Xue Qi opened her eyes wide in panic, filled with disbelief and joy, even though she was extremely tired, she still held on to her spirits, she was reluctant to blink, but the brilliance in her eyes gradually faded away, and the young man's life was passing away quickly.

"No, the slave is too dirty, it's not worth it..." He coughed and panted, his breath was long and short, and he was already exhaling more and less inhaling, and gradually lowered his eyes.

"Qi'er! Qi'er! Don't fall asleep, do you hear me, don't fall asleep!" Hua Feibai touched his pulse, her face changed suddenly, and she was no longer able to maintain her superficial composure.

Hearing his call, Xue Qi tried her best to open her lowered eyes a little, opened her mouth, and uttered a hoarse syllable: "Master..."

These two words exhausted all his strength, and the hand that grabbed him let go, and hung down softly.

Hua Feibai grieved, hugged him tightly, and spoke very slowly but clearly: "My Qi'er is beautiful, not dirty at all, and will always be the cleanest in my heart."

Xue Qi's slack eyes miraculously recondensed and landed on Hua Feibai's face. He seemed to want to say something more, but his dry lips moved, but he could only make a thin air flow.

A drop of clear tear overflowed from the corner of his eye, silently across his cheek, and dripped onto his skirt, leaving a dark dot...

His intentions are always obscure and humble, always hidden deep in his heart, and can never be uttered.

In his dream, a man stood in the snowy sky and looked back suddenly. His red clothes were like blood, his star eyes were hazy, and the corner of his mouth had a smile that was not a smile. The blooming peach blossoms are unforgettable forever.

Lord and servant, I have learned a poem, a very beautiful poem.

The moon rises brightly, and the outstanding people come.Shu Yao is correct, and labored quietly.

The moon rises brightly, and the outstanding people are beautiful.Feel comfortable and worry, work hard.

When the moon rises, it shines brightly.Shu Yao Shaoxi, laborious and miserable.

My lord, please come and save me in the next life, okay?

Hua Feibai bowed her head, the young man was out of breath, quietly lying on his shoulder, as if falling asleep, the corners of her mouth were slightly curled up, the last smile hadn't faded from her face, the small face Pure white and serene, like a quietly blooming white lotus.

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