Ming Yu

The candle flames were like beans, mistying the young man's eyes.

I saw Hua Feibai wearing thin clothes, leaning against the head of the bed, there was still a touch of blood on both cheeks after coughing and panting, like the late spring tide, showing a sickly crimson, adding a touch of coquettishness to the peerless appearance.

"A Fei?" Jun Wulei's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled up the quilt that had slipped to his waist to wrap him tightly, and stretched out his hand to reach his forehead. The skin of the person who couldn't be warmed all the time was actually hot with the touch !

A burst of footsteps sounded in vain, Hua Feibai felt her shoulders sink in a drowsy state, her body was wrapped in a layer of softness, and she felt warm immediately.

"Wu Lei... You're here?" Hua Feibai opened her eyes, saw the person in front of her clearly, and her hoarse voice revealed a hint of joy.

"A Fei, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Jun Wulei withdrew his hand and looked at him worriedly.

"Are you, are you worried about me?" Hua Feibai raised her head and squinted at him, although she was weak, her eyes were full of smiles.

Looking at his slightly pale handsome face, Jun Wulei's eyes were reddened: "Of course I'm worried!"

Stretching out his hand to check his pulse, he was shocked to find that the spiritual power in his body was disordered and his pulse was weak, and he panicked all at once.

In the spirit world, spiritual power is more important than life. People with weak spiritual power, not to mention self-protection, can't even stand the cold air in the spirit world. If Hua Feibai hadn't protected him in previous years, he would have been frozen to death long ago up!

Jun Wulei knew that more than 1000 years ago, that is, before he was born, Hua Feibai had a catastrophe in his fate. The spiritual power of the demigod that had been aspired to become a demigod dropped by more than half overnight, and he was lingering in the sick bed for decades, and even fell down because of this. The root of the disease, the small ailments continue.

However, the bloodline of his descendants of the ancient god race is very domineering, even if there are only four or five layers of spiritual power left, it is enough for him to rank among the top ten in the spiritual world.But now, this vague and erratic spiritual power can kill a thief with three-legged cat skills!

"What's wrong with you, why is it so serious, and even the spiritual power in your body has dissipated a lot?" Jun Wulei screamed like a cub whose hair has exploded.

Hearing his flustered and childish tone, Hua Feibai squinted her eyes and smiled, her haggard face showing a different kind of beauty: "It's okay, I feel a little hot when I catch a cold at night, I will inevitably be weak for a few days, and I sweat after drinking medicine , it will be fine soon, don't worry...cough coughcough..."

Hua Feibai hurriedly covered her mouth and nose, coughed again, and a thin layer of sweat soon appeared on her forehead.

Jun Wulei saw that he managed to calm down, and suddenly supported the edge of the bed to get up, but the movement seemed to be laborious, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

Hua Feibai leaned against his arms, pointed to the low cabinet next to the bed, and said, "Bring the medicine on the table."

Jun Wulei hurriedly handed him the porcelain bowl containing the concoction, and saw that his fingers resting on the rim of the bowl were as slender and white as fine porcelain, making the hands and the person even more crystal clear.

"What kind of medicine are you drinking? Why is the taste different from the previous one?" Jun Wulei leaned over and smelled it. The medicine had a strange red copper color, and the smell was not bitter, but rather sweet and greasy. A thin layer of ice slag hangs, exuding a dark red light.

"The medicine for typhoid fever is naturally different from the ones used to invigorate qi in Guyuan in the past, so there is no need to make a fuss." Hua Feibai drank the medicine juice, her black and bright eyelashes trembled, but she smiled, with a kind of unfathomable mystery: " It's very sweet, would you like to try it?"

"No, you always lie to me that it's very sweet." Jun Wulei scowled, took the medicine bowl from Hua Feibai's hand, his face seemed to be recalling the not-so-good memories of the past.

Hua Feibai stretched out her fingertips and poked him on the forehead, her eyes curled up: "This time it's true, I didn't lie to you."

Jun Wulei ignored him, pulled him to lie down on the pillow, pursed his lips, a shrewd look of 'If I am fooled by you again, I will be a pig', who would have thought his eyes darkened, surrounded by the familiar fragrance Looking at him, the flawless face suddenly enlarged, and the lips were kissed and pecked lightly.

"How, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Hua Feibai lay on his shoulders, with a smile on her brows, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, with a deep charm, she wrapped her fingers around his hair and pulled it, and put it in the palm of her hand. Play carefully.

Jun Wulei's heart was in a mess, the scalding temperature came through the thin fabric, with an indescribable charm, like a silent tease.

He felt a burst of heat on his cheeks, and a wave of heat rushed down his body, and the secret place began to look up. He remembered the spring dream that time, which made him move his butt in fright, but he didn't want to move too much, but pushed forward instead. When he reached the top, he was immediately bluffed.

Hua Feibai obviously noticed it too, but rubbed against his chest in a wicked way, her soft hair was damp and stuck to Jun Wulei's chin, making him itchy: "You are in Fengqi City these days Are you so happy to go shopping that you don’t even want to go back to Wuyou Mountain?”

"Ah? How, how could it be?" Jun Wulei denied it, and the blood rushed to his forehead, and his little face was flushed.

"Wu Lei, don't run around these few days, stay with me on Wuyou Mountain, okay?" Hua Feibai looked at him with raised eyebrows, the corners of her lips slightly curled up.

Looking at him nonchalantly, Jun Wulei couldn't open his mouth for a moment, recalling the soft touch on his lips, the temperature on his face rose a few degrees, red from ears to the base of his neck.

"You look so shy, so cute." Hua Feibai bit his ear with him, her voice was a little low and hoarse, more numb and sexy than before, her white jade-like fingertips touched his lips, and the dimples of her smile deepened.

"In a few days... I may be away for a few days."

"Ah? Where are you going?" Jun Wulei looked up in surprise and frowned.

Hua Feibai stepped back a little, turned her head slightly, and looked leisurely out of the window: "I'm going to Liufeng Palace."

"Are you going to find Mingyu?" Jun Wulei blurted out, with a firm tone: "You really still can't let him go in your heart?"

For some reason, Jun Wulei felt awkward when he heard Mingyu's name from Hua Feibai's mouth today.

"Wu Lei, what's wrong with you?" Hua Feibai sat up straight and looked at him puzzled.

"It's nothing, you don't need to worry about it!" Jun Wulei looked away uncomfortably: "Since you have already planned to see him, why worry about what I think."

Hua Feibai was stunned for a moment, her face sank, she pursed her lips and said nothing, the room suddenly became quiet, even the air stagnated.After a long while, a slightly tired voice sounded faintly, which was inexplicably worrying: "Wu Lei, have you...are you avoiding me these days?"

Jun Wu tearfully rolled his eyes from east to west, east to west, but he didn't dare to meet his gaze.On that day, the words of that bastard seemed to still echo in his ears, like a thorn in his heart, how could he let go of it?

——Hua Feibai moved out of Liufeng Palace and lived in Wuyou Mountain with Mingyu's acquiescence.

——In order to break Mingyu's fate, he burned incense every day and performed divination to ask for a lottery.

——He even ordered the little boy to pull out the bones and tendons for him, take blood from his body every day, and use the ancient blood sacrifice technique to change his life against the sky and save Duke Ming's life.

——Later, he moved to Wuyou Mountain, and Mingyu kept the Liufeng Palace vacant for nearly a hundred years!

In the long history of the spiritual world, there have been written the most poignant and touching love stories, about Hua Feibai, about Mingyu, about the romantic history of the spirit world that everyone knows and everyone knows.

However, as one of the protagonists, Hua Feibai never mentioned even a single word in front of her, never.Jun Wulei felt a lump in his heart, it was solid, some words felt like a stab in his throat, he couldn't vomit quickly, almost made him constipated!

"A Fei...you and Mingyu have known each other for a long, long time." Seeing that Hua Feibai didn't have any other emotions, he gritted his teeth, "Have you ever...saved his life?"

"What other gossip did you hear?" Hua Feibai's eyes were so calm that there was no wave, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

"They said that you spent more than half of your spiritual power because of Mingyu, and your body is so empty... Those bastards even said... that you are interested in Mingyu, bah! Your mouth is full of nonsense." Jun Wulei He raised his head suddenly, the corners of his eyes were red, "You...why don't you speak? Tell me, what they said is not true?"

"What if what you heard is true?" Looking at the flushed young man, Hua Fei's white eyes flashed a trace of melancholy, but she still pulled out a very faint smile.

"No, I don't believe it, it's impossible for you to like Mingyu! If you liked him a long time ago, how could you look at me and how I treat you all these years..." Jun Wulei opened his eyes wide and clenched Fist, staring at Hua Feibai in disbelief, hoping to find a joke on his face.

"You to me? You are just attached to me like a baby bird, how can you take it seriously..." Hua Feibai said lightly, eyes like lacquer, as deep as a thousand-year-old well, flowing with suffocating silence, "How can we make it clear in a few words between me and him?"

Jun Wulei's heart was like a thunderbolt, shaking his whole body, his young face was full of shock.I wanted to try my best to deny every word I heard, but the moment I looked at him, my heart was empty, completely lost.

In the beautiful and indifferent eyes in front of him, there is a coldness that he is not familiar with, and there is a kind of loneliness in the coldness. I am addicted to the memories alone, and I can't extricate myself from sinking...

This time, Jun Wulei knew that Hua Feibai was serious.

"A Fei, could it be that..." Jun Wulei held Hua Feibai's arm tightly, his voice trembling, "100 years ago, you used up more than half of your spiritual power just to save him...?"

He bit his lower lip, feeling unbearably ashamed and indignant, his round face flushed red, "You really... like him? Ah Fei, the person you've always liked is Mingyu?!"

"Say it, talk quickly?" Jun Wulei was upset and his tone was aggressive.

"No, you're wrong..."

Jun Wulei's heart skipped a beat.

Hua Feibai stood up straight, and under the flickering candlelight, her straight spine was like a straight green bamboo, so tough that it made people feel distressed.

"I don't like him." He closed his eyes slightly and took a breath, with obvious fatigue on his face. He opened his eyes after a while, swept away the weak expression before, and smiled recklessly, with a clear voice as if will pass through the clouds.

"Mingyu, he is me, the only person I love in this life. If it's for him, even if I have to destroy the world and never recover, I will not hesitate!"

He tilted his head, his eyes were heartbreakingly gentle, and he said the cruelest words in the softest tone.Since then, no one has ever smiled so beautifully. It is a dizzyingly beautiful smile that even he himself cannot surpass...

"Why didn't you tell me, and didn't you mention the past between you and him?" Jun Wulei suddenly felt that the world had collapsed, became fragmented, beyond recognition, almost unable to hold on.

"Wu Lei, you never asked me, and you were still young at that time, so you don't need to know those old things."

"Hua Feibai!" Jun Wulei strangled his wrist, endless anger flashed in his eyes, and it was like a biting cold wind blowing through his heart: "...why did you hide it from me?...you see, I pursue it like a fool Are you full of disdain in your heart, maybe you have already laughed it off?!"

Thinking of all these years, he watched himself entangle the magnificent Hua Feibai like a headless chicken, and show love and courtship like a rascal!Those extremely absurd plots have continued for decades with the tacit consent of this man. It's almost... In a common saying, I was crushed by the crack of the door, the stupid donkey who never meets in ten thousand years!

"Wu Lei, you are still young and don't know what liking is. Because you have been with me since you were a child, your feelings for me are nothing more than the ignorant nostalgia of a baby bird, not like the love between a man and a woman, but you have always I just don’t know it.”

Under the candlelight, Hua Feibai's expression was a little gloomy, her eyes seemed to fall on his face, and seemed to float through him to a distance.

Jun Wulei opened his mouth, and suddenly became hoarse, and didn't know how to refute, scenes from the past flashed in his mind——

This red-clothed, purple-haired man put his little self on his lap, dipped his finger in honey juice and put it on the tip of his tongue, smiling and coaxing the child who was so uncomfortable due to fever to drink the medicine.

This warm and smiling man stood under the flourishing peach blossom tree to pick fresh petals and made him his favorite peach blossom and pine nut cake.

This silent and compassionate man, when he was grinning in pain and cursing the "angry youths" who made him suffer, would eagerly give him medicine, speak softly, joke and comfort him, and spend countless times with him. A boring day to recuperate.

This gentle and watery man always silently watched the absurd actions and all kinds of bold feats he made in order to pursue him, and then smiled lightly, neither rejecting nor accepting, just pampering him gently!

But now, it was completely subverted by his cruel lies.It turned out that all of this was a lie, a big joke, he was like a clown jumping on the beam, kept in the dark and complacent, ignorant of the truth!

"Since you have no intention, why bother to find some reason, saying that I don't understand love..."

The root of Jun Wulei's tongue was bitter, his mind had never been clearer than this moment, and he thought more clearly, only to feel a void in his chest, as if a large piece of flesh and blood had been gouged out by someone!In fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago, such a simple truth:

Hua Feibai prefers red clothes, which is Mingyu's favorite color, and his coronation ceremony is also presided over by Mingyu.

Mingyu's Liufeng Palace is full of peach trees. In the season when the peach blossoms are in full bloom and the wind is clear and the water is beautiful, the dark fragrance surging under the stars in the sky is as mellow and elegant as the best agar.

Mingyu likes to drink peach blossom wine that is sweet but not greasy, and when she was a child, the desserts made by Hua Feibai with peach blossom honey juice were the most common ones she ate.

Mingyu and him have never appeared on the same occasion, but the bamboo house he lives in is extremely elegantly furnished with originality, and there is no shortage of objects and accessories, and everything is extraordinary, showing the shadow of a royal courtyard everywhere.

The man in front of him was the first person Jun Wulei, who was still in his infancy, saw when he opened his eyes. He was the one who dressed and fed him since he was a child, and taught him spells hand in hand.To me, he is also a teacher and a brother, he is an extremely important person in his life, and he is also the person he admires in his heart.However, this person chose to teach himself another emotion that he had never experienced before in such a cruel way-deception and betrayal!

"Hahaha!...So that's the case, ha...It turns out that everything is a farce! I didn't expect you to be so cruel and deceive me so much. If I don't ask you, are you going to keep silent and watch my jokes all the time? Hua Feibai, you are so wonderful, I don’t want to see you again!” Jun Wulei’s eyes were full of red, his young face was wet and slippery, he slowly let go of his sleeves, turned around Get out the door!

Hua Feibai lowered her eyes, the tips of her silver-purple hair seemed to be flowing with water, and the tear mole as red as cinnabar under her eyes was like a small teardrop that could no longer flow.

Suddenly, he covered his lips, swallowed the sour gas rising from his stomach forcefully, and forced a cold sweat all over his body.

He frowned slightly, and the little bud on his abdomen stretched out its branches as if it had life, and climbed onto his fair skin. The luxuriant branches and leaves gradually closed towards the heart, and the colors were gorgeous and lifelike.

Stretching out her hands to press her lower abdomen that seemed to be burning, Hua Feibai laughed at herself, this body was still too forced after all.

Vaguely, the slightest strange feeling in his stomach made him tense up. He stretched out his hand to rub it secretly, but his whole body trembled slightly.He took a deep breath, originally wanting to calm down a bit, in order to cope with the more frequent labor pains these days.

Suddenly, there was a strong contraction in his abdomen, his eyes widened suddenly, his body was tilted, and the bed curtain was creaked by him.

This time the pain was worse than before, which caught him off guard. He loosened his fingers first, and then tightly held the hanging veil, trying his best to endure, waiting for the first wave of pain to pass.He narrowed his eyes tightly, and forced himself to open them, but before he could, he narrowed them tightly again.

As if God wanted to punish him, the wave after wave of labor pains did not weaken for a long time, but intensified instead, he endured and endured, his lower lip had a ring of teeth marks, his body couldn't bear it and curled up into a ball, his face was snow-white It looks like it will melt away anytime.

"No tears, I... I'm sorry..."

The abdominal cramps lasted for more than an hour, Hua Feibai collapsed on the pillow, her eyes darkened, and finally passed out from the pain...

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