wind blowing wind

There was also that disgusting "squeak" sound, he was very eager to know what Wei Shengni had done to them, so he fought harder and struggled.

"Let me go." Song Yanchu frowned and looked at Wei Shengni.

Wei Shengni suddenly seemed to be angry, and ruthlessly bumped Song Yanchu against the wall. He raised his hand to pinch Song Yanchu's chin, locked Song Yanchu's body firmly with the other hand, and kissed him fiercely.

Song Yanchu looked at Wei Shengni, who had suddenly gone mad like a frightened deer, and unconsciously bit hard, blood dripped and fell to the ground, like autumn rain falling.

Only then did Wei Shengni slowly let go of Song Yanchu, and lifted his pitch-black sleeve to wipe away the blood that was gushing from his mouth, feeling faintly sad and lonely.

Even with such a passionate kiss, Wei Shengni's face was still devoid of lust, calm and cold, like a light gray dream, the void was so ancient that people couldn't see through it.

"Tuhui, I'm sorry..." Song Yanchu looked at Wei Shengni's blood-stained lips apologetically while breathing the air.

Wei Shengni didn't speak, ignored Song Yanchu, turned around and walked to Liu Ran'er.

Although he is not very familiar with the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, he knows some simple formations under the teachings of Mu Yin, just like now he has already set up the simplest formation, and all the sounds in this courtyard are inaudible to the outside world , so no matter how tragic the guard's yelling was, no one came to rescue him.

That Liu Ran'er was watching the whole process, and now she was sitting on the side with empty eyes, shivering all over.

"You can go." Wei Shengni said lightly to Liu Ran'er.

After hearing this, Liu Ran'er scrambled and left the courtyard.

"Shouhui, then... what about the guards?" Song Yanchu was a little dizzy from Wei Shengni's kiss, and staggered to Wei Shengni's side, his face flushed and his eyes twinkling.

It was just now that the array was set up to penetrate the meridians and at the same time release the sealed acupoints. The typhoid fever seemed to be suppressed for a long time and finally released. Now it is overwhelming, causing Wei Shengni to cough continuously.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Is your typhoid still not cured?" Song Yanchu heard Wei Shengni coughing so uncomfortably, and didn't mind the other party's berserk just now, so he endured the pain in his back and walked quickly to Wei Shengni, raising his hand to check his pulse.

"You're too sick..." Just by feeling the pulse at that moment, Song Yanchu knew that the illness of Wei Sheng was close to no cure.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Wei Shengni withdrew his hand, pointing at the puddles of blood.

"You..." Song Yanchu looked at the blood in shock.

Wei Shengni didn't say a word, didn't give any explanation or nostalgia, and flew away from Song Yanchu's courtyard in no time.

The dark night quickly swallowed the same black Microbial Negative.

This night, blood stained the bright moon red.

The next day.

At the dawn of the morning, the farmers walked out of their homes with their hoes to start a new day of farming, full of fresh and pleasant colors.And in a room in the Come to Inn, the room was filled with this bloody smell.

At this time, Wei Shengni's black clothes were stained with blood, the hem of the clothes was still dripping with blood, and the ends of his dark silver hair were slightly stained with red.

"Lord, do you really want to go to the Western Regions with Gu Xi?" Lan You watched Wei Shengni dip his bloody hand into the water, and the clear water immediately turned into bloody water.

Just this morning, Gu Xi brought over the missing corner of the treasure map. Seeing him like that, it really seemed like it took a lot of effort to steal the treasure map.

"Hmm." Wei Shengni glanced at the basin of bloody water with disgust.

"Please ask your subordinates to protect you secretly." Lan You looked at Wei Shengni with a little worry.

"No, Gu Xi is not easy to fool, you go back and pay close attention to Zuo Qiuyu." Wei Shengni changed another basin of water to wash it, he thought for a while and continued: "Let Yu Ziwu come over, he came from Bian today. country is back."

"Subordinates obey."

"I want to take a shower and change clothes."

"Yes."

After Lan You left the room, Wei Shengni raised his eyes and looked out the window, the morning sun shone on his pale face, it was warm like Song Yanchu's smile, like a feather caressing, like light flowing over a stone, like residual snow about to melt.

Suddenly, Wei Shengni's expression became ruthless, and he waved his hand to forcefully close the window, cutting off the morning light.

【Bumin Villa】

Wei Shengni came to Yun Xiuyi's room, stared at Yun Xiuyi's weak sleeping face, and put a letter beside his pillow. The letter simply stated that he was going to travel in the Western Regions.

"Xiu Yi, don't trust me." Wei Sheng Ni Luo left Yun Xiu Yi's room with a light sentence, and came to Song Yan Chu's courtyard again.

In the secluded courtyard, Wei Shengni looked around and still couldn't see the warm white figure, he thought for a while and then walked into the room.

The room was very quiet, like dead silence, and there was a strong smell of herbs.Wei Shengni was not used to this kind of atmosphere, he remembered that Song Yanchu's room had never been so dead and dreary.

Walking into the inner room, the purpose of entering was that Song Yanchu was wearing a thin nightgown and standing next to a bucket of pitch-black potion as if he was adjusting the medicine. The potion gave off a pungent and unpleasant smell.And Song Yanchu's eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he hadn't noticed Wei Shengni's entry, he was still thinking deeply, with a dull expression.

The chilly autumn wind blows in from the window, and a few withered and yellow leaves fall to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Weisheng walked up to Song Yanchu's side, although the chill was gone, his words were still calm.

Song Yanchu dialed up the potion in the tub, and said flatly, "Try the medicine."

Wei Shengni didn't mind Song Yanchu's plain tone, he knew that everything between him and Yanchu would change at the moment when his hands were covered with blood.And his micro-rebellion has indeed changed, he will no longer pretend to be generous and let go of anyone he wants, whether it is Yan Chu in front of him... or the far away false sound.

Another gust of cold wind blew in, causing ripples on the water surface, and the dead leaves on the ground turned a few times, but they couldn't float up, which highlighted the sorrow of wanting to fly but not being able to fly.

Wei Shengni gently hugged Song Yanchu and asked, "Why test the medicine?"

"Your typhoid fever is too serious, taking medicine is useless, you can only make medicine." Song Yanchu explained blankly.Unexpectedly, he didn't shyly resist, but like a puppet, he let Wei Shengni play.

After struggling in his heart for a long time, Song Yanchu finally asked the question he was afraid of tremblingly: "The matter of Lei Qi's gang..."

Early this morning, he was dispensing medicine for typhoid fever outside the courtyard, and overheard several heads passing by outside the door in a hurry. They said that the Lei Qi Gang was wiped out last night, leaving no one behind, and Liu Shaocong was turned into A pool of blood, only one head remained.Liu Ran'er's whole body was rotten, and she died in the room, with a pile of dead insects rotting away.

"I did it." Wei Shengni replied unabashedly.

"Why?" Song Yanchu closed his eyes, trembling all over, and asked feebly.

"What you don't like, there's no need to exist." Wei Shengni hugged Song Yanchu tightly, speaking calmly.

"You are also in Tunyunzhai?" Tears leaked from Song Yanchu's tightly closed eyes.

"Ah."

"Destroy the village, destroy the gang, and kill Nangongqian." Song Yanchu opened his eyes and forced Wei Shengni, the eyes that should have been gentle are now full of anger and despair, and crystal tears keep gushing out.

"It's not important, follow me to the Western Regions." Wei Shengni helped Song Yanchu dress neatly, and picked Song Yanchu up and walked out after speaking.

"I'm not going! Let me down!" Song Yanchu suddenly roared angrily.

"Whether you go or not is up to you." Wei Shengni said without emotion.

"I said I won't go!" Song Yanchu glanced at Wei Shengni in disgust, his usually soft voice became a little hoarse, and he suddenly pushed hard, almost falling directly to the ground.

"You hate me?" Wei Shengni's tone became vicious, exuding a cold and wild aura, he suddenly threw Song Yanchu onto the bed, crossed his arms, and looked down indifferently.

Song Yanchu was thrown heavily onto the bed by Wei Shengni, and there was a piercing pain in his back. He lay huddled and couldn't move at all, and could only stare at Wei Shengni with sad and angry eyes.

Wei Sheng gave an evil smile, pressed heavily on Song Yanchu's body, squeezed Song Yanchu's delicate chin with one hand, and put on an ambiguous and seductive tone: "Yanchu, are you going to be so angry?"

Song Yanchu didn't say a word, he turned his head away and shook off Wei Shengni's hand, a red mark appeared on his fair chin.

Wei Shengni chuckled, the unruly cold air all over his body imprisoned Song Yanchu's trembling body, he ignored Song Yanchu's struggle, and violently tore off Song Yanchu's belt, and the white clothes fell apart, revealing his smooth skin in front of Wei Shengni's eyes .

"It's so beautiful." Wei Shengni chuckled, and looked at the man below him as if sizing up a prey. His body was as white as snow, as silky as forged, and the graceful curves directly outlined those jade feet, exuding a fatal temptation.

Song Yanchu's whole body went cold and he suddenly realized something, staring at Wei Shengni's frivolous expression with anger and deep fear in his eyes, trying to struggle but his whole body was firmly pressed by Wei Shengni, tears fell down uncontrollably.

"Let me go." Song Yanchu said angrily with mixed shame and anger, tears of grievance and sorrow soaked the silk quilt under him.

"Don't move." Wei Shengni's tone suddenly became menacing, his gray eyes were like ice pools, and his palms wrapped around Song Yanchu's back, stroking that silky body.

Feeling Wei Shengni's cold palm, Song Yanchu's body trembled involuntarily, and sad tears poured out of his eyes: "You...you stop!"

Wei Shengni raised his eyebrows frivolously, put his hands on Song Yanchu's buttocks and began to gently knead and tease him, and continued: "You will like it soon."

"Stop!" Song Yanchu struggled hard and shouted in fear.

"Are you scared?" Wei Shengni smiled heartlessly, his dexterous hands slowly invaded the hidden cave that had never been mined before, and gently touched the soft