The Lotus Lantern is with you

The palace where Mo Chen lives is called 'Worriless Palace'. It is resplendent and resplendent. It is no different from the Heavenly Palace. It also has endless delicacies and wines. The magic dances, and on the fifteenth of each month, there will be a grand banquet, and after the banquet, there will inevitably be delicious 'food'.

Those who came to his 'Palace of Sanssouci' all obeyed his orders, everyone was marked as unbetrayable, once they had other thoughts...

Mo Chen shook the fine wine in his glass, condescendingly looking down at the demon kneeling in the middle.The demon trembled in fear, and he kept kowtowing for mercy, begging the emperor to forgive him.

Mo Chen chuckled lightly, "Betrayer, when you betray, you should know what will happen to you." After finishing speaking, he snapped his fingers, and the flames covered the demon. In the blue-black flame, the demon pierced his heart. screamed, rolled on the ground, and was quickly burned into black charcoal.

"Continue." He looked at the demons shocked by his hand, clapped his hands, and saw the black mist emerge, clearing up the wreckage on the ground, and the banquet continued.

No one will go back to sympathize with the dead traitor, and no one will object, they just need to enjoy it to their heart's content.

Mo Chen was lazily sitting on the throne, and suddenly thought of Yang Jian.Recalling that person's threat a few nights ago, another flame rose in my heart.

He hasn't looked for that person for a long time, but that person plays the piano leisurely every day, does he not care about him at all?Thinking about it, Mo Chen gritted his teeth, feeling that he really fell into his hands.

He began to feel resigned, he tossed and turned these few days, the life of that man was really interesting, it really made him feel uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, he recruited Bai Xiao.

The silver-haired man looked at him expressionlessly, and Mo Chen sneered, "Bai Xiao, bring him here." They knew who he was.

Bai Xiao held back the corners of her lips that were about to twitch, "Your Majesty, are you sure you want Yang Jian to come here?" Are you sure you are not acting to kill yourself?

Mo Chen glared at him, Bai Xiao sighed, leaned over and retreated, he only hoped that the two would stop tossing each other over and over again, these days Beiyuan's 'food' was already in short supply.

Yang Jian closed his eyes, sat in front of the window, and plucked the strings in his hand.

A cool wind blew across the cheeks, bringing a wave of dampness, and a withered yellow leaf swirled and gently fell on the strings. Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes and picked up the withered leaves.

Before you know it, it's the end of autumn.

"It looks like it's going to rain." Yang Jian quietly looked at the dark clouds outside the window, and plucked a few strings slightly, just a few monotonous melodies.

Since the last time Mo Chen left, he hadn't seen him for a long time.

Yang Jian sighed softly, the sound of the piano seemed a little helpless and desolate.

"Yang Jian." Bai Xiao looked at the man complicatedly, and finally spoke.

Yang Jian turned his head and looked at the man who had been standing outside the house for a long time, he was a little puzzled, he thought he would not speak.

"Who are you?" Yang Jian asked, remembering Mo Chen's excessive possessiveness, he persuaded again, "My lord, this is not the place for you, please leave here quickly."

"Yang Jian, don't you remember me?" Bai Xiao asked, pursing his lips. Yang Jian was taken aback. Could it be another person he forgot? ?”

"Reverend Yuding..." Yang Jian said in a daze, "I know him, he is my master."

"Yang Jian, in this world, yin and yang restrain each other, there is nothing absolute, and there is no poison that cannot be cured." Bai Xiao suddenly said something irrelevant, which made Yang Jian suddenly think of the poison in him, what he meant.

"My lord ordered, please go to the main hall." Bai Xiao suddenly changed the subject and stopped bringing up the topic just now, which made Yang Jian even more upset.

He looked at Bai Xiao suspiciously, but saw that the man had already taken the lead and left. Yang Jian put away the Jiuyuanqin. Although he was puzzled, he thought of Mo Chen, and followed Bai Xiao towards the main hall.

Before he reached the entrance of the main hall, he had already heard the noisy voices coming from outside the hall.Yang Jian's face changed slightly, apparently recalling the unsightly scene he saw in the hall last time.

He walked to the door, clenched his fists, and finally took a deep breath to calm the tension in his heart.

Bai Xiao watched the man slowly open the door of the hall from the corner of his eyes, and sighed slightly in his heart. He also learned the solution to the poisoned wine from Yuding's memory, but this man... can really bear that kind of poisonous wine. pain?

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This is the second time, Yang Jian stepped into the main hall and looked at the unsightly and obscene scene in front of him without any surprise, but just looked at the black-robed emperor with a blank face.

But his pale hands revealed his inner emotions.

Mo Chen squinted, watching Yang Jian walk into the hall step by step, and stopped under the stairs under the watchful eyes of all the demons, his heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

In his arms was an incomparably delicate beauty. The beauty showed her round fragrant shoulders, leaning softly and bonelessly on Mo Chen's arms.

The red lips are drawn up seductively, like the purple phoenix eyes that seduce the soul and are extremely charming.Mo Chen lowered his head, and gently licked the beauty's delicate and tender neck, but his blood-colored eyes stared at Yang Jian without blinking, and those eyes seemed to swallow Yang Jian to the bone.

He wanted to see Yang Jian's angry expression, but he found that the man's black eyes were silent, looking at him indifferently, as if everything in front of him was just a scene.

Mo Chen suddenly felt angry. This man always cared about other people, so he wanted to know how much weight he had in this man's heart.However, he was disappointed to find that Yang Jian's eyes didn't seem to have the expression he expected.

This feeling, as if only I have sunk into a certain swamp, but this man stays out of it, just quietly watching him struggling.

Anger and fear poured into his heart together, and he couldn't help but increase his strength. The beauty in his arms exclaimed in pain. Mo Chen felt the emptiness in his heart begin again. He opened his mouth, and inserted his sharp fangs into the beauty's neck. in the veins.

He only heard the beauty's coquettish groan, and blood poured into Mo Chen's throat. He raised his eyes to look at Yang Jian, but found that he finally had another reaction.

Surprised, disappointed, and... desperate...

Mo Chen was slightly surprised. Only then did he realize that drops of blood were falling on the floor under the man's wide sleeves, and the man's eyes were extremely complicated.

It turned out that he didn't really have any emotions, it's just that this man was too good at forbearance.

Mo Chen suddenly recalled that this man in his previous life was able to endure humiliation for the sake of heaven, and bear the infamy of the Three Realms without revealing the slightest bit of his own kindness.

He just forcibly hid all his emotions in this body, wrapping his heart layer by layer.

He obviously knew it, because in the last life, wasn't he the one who hurt him?

Mo Chen finally panicked, he seemed to have overplayed his hand.

Yang Jian looked at the man on the throne, he was not without jealousy, if possible, he wanted to throw that obtrusive woman into Hades, but he wanted to know what Mo Chen was thinking, so he held back, he didn't want them Again there is a misunderstanding.

However, what he didn't expect was that he actually feeds on blood.

He suddenly realized that this man had really fallen into a demon.His heart suddenly ached, he fell into the devil because of him.

This man has such an appearance, ability, and means.But for him, she fell into madness again and again.For the first time, Yang Jian tasted the bitterness in his mouth.

The feeling is unique and familiar.He knew that he was really stuck.

The entire hall became inexplicably quiet, and this urgent and strange madness made all the demons a little nervous.

But the more nervous two people still looked at each other like no one else.

Mo Chen looked into Yang Jian's eyes. Although he didn't show any other expressions, the desolation and sadness in the man's eyes, the blood on the floor, and those pale lips all made him panic.

At this moment, Mo Chen knew that he was finished, so he couldn't help smiling wryly, forget it, even if this man was his weakness, he would admit it, and he would do whatever he wanted.

Mo Chen threw away the woman in his arms, he walked down the stairs quickly, facing the shocked gazes of all the demons, he held the man's hand

"I..." Mo Chen opened his mouth, his hands trembling slightly.

Yang Jian sighed, he really had nothing to do with him, "Go home, Shen."

Hearing this, Mo Chen's eyes widened suddenly.

A fool could understand what he meant.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a surprise today, which really exceeded his expectations.

"I'm sorry..." He rushed forward and hugged the man tightly, covered the smile on his mouth, and said cautiously, "I'm just jealous of them, I want to know if you care about me, I..."

"I know..." Yang Jian sighed slightly, and he reached out to smooth his long hair.

"I didn't do it on purpose, that woman just, she...has nothing to do with me, I...I just want to see if you care about me, don't be angry with me!" hall.

All the demons stared at them in a daze. The tyrannical and cold Wang showed a scared expression like a child, buried in the man's neck with grievances, and what he said shocked all the demons even more.

There was no one present who didn't know Yang Jian, so when they saw the white-clothed former God of War helplessly hugging Mo Chen tightly in his arms, the gentle and helpless expression made everyone's jaws fall off.

"Well, I know, but this time I'm very angry." Yang Jian closed his eyes and hugged the person in his arms tightly. No one knew how angry he was just now under his calm surface. If he hadn't guessed this person He would really turn this place into a sea of ​​blood again.

Mo Chen was startled, he hadn't figured out the meaning of Yang Jian's words, and heard him say, "Shen, there are some things that I need to have a 'good' talk with you."

So, before the banquet was over, all the monsters watched the two suddenly disappear into the hall with dumbstruck eyes.

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He was angry, and very angry.

Mo Chen sat on the bed obediently, looked up at the man in white who was standing in front of him, he changed his previous expressionless face, and instead stared at him extremely tenderly. He had longed for that kind of tenderness for a long time, but, Mo But Shen found that he would rather Yang Jian stare at him blankly like before.

This kind of gentleness carried a chill, which made him have the urge to shrink into the quilt.

So, he was really angry.

Mo Chen thinks he should be happy or sad?

"Shen, let's talk about that woman first." Yang Jian looked at the man across from him and shrank his neck slightly, as if he still had the urge to shrink into the quilt. Why did he think this child was so cute?There is a desire to tease now.

He sat on the opposite chair with a smile on his face, with his hands peacefully placed on his abdomen, with an elegant posture and a wide smile.

Although he can ignore this absurd and obscene banquet, after all, he was once a god who participated in the demon banquet, and he can bear this level of restriction, but the only thing he can't bear is that this person dares to hug other people .

It seems that more than once, I really gritted my teeth just thinking about it.

"This..." Mo Chen rolled his eyes, looking around but not daring to look at Yang Jian.

"And last time, at that banquet, the woman in your arms was really beautiful, peerless, shen...Compared to men, women should be more comfortable to hold, right?" Yang Jian smiled tenderly in his eyes, But it made Mo Chen feel like he was frozen in ice.

"No, there is absolutely no such thing." Mo Chen spoke incoherently, he knew that he must explain it carefully this time, "I swear I never did anything else."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and stood up. He walked in front of Mo Chen. Mo Chen was a little flustered, not knowing what this man was going to do. The man chuckled lightly and raised his hand to lift his chin.

"It's a good thing you didn't do other 'superfluous' things, otherwise, I can't be sure that you are still whole now." Yang Jian's words were unclear, but his eyes shot at a certain position under Mo Chen's body, and the corners of his eyes were slightly twitched. The extremely deceptive smile actually made Mo Chen break out in a cold sweat.

Although seeing that Yang Jian was jealous was his original purpose, the price seemed a bit high.

"I promise I never did anything unnecessary." Although he was terrified, he couldn't stop the joy in his heart. Anyway, at least this person cared about him. He explained, "They are just my food. , I need to drink their blood."

Yang Jian's expression suddenly became serious, "Drinking blood? I wanted to ask about this before, so tell me honestly what's going on?"

Mo Chen hesitated to avoid his gaze, his expression a little flustered.Seeing this, Yang Jian's heart sank. He cupped the other's cheek so that he could not avoid his gaze. "Shen?"

Mo Chen hesitated for a long time before hesitatingly said, "I...was injured a little bit before. Although I've recovered, it's still... probably a sequela. In short, I need to take their demon pills and blood to restore my strength."

That's at least a thousand lives!Yang Jian was shocked, what kind of injury kept him from recovering.

Mo Chen lowered his eyes, this rare quiet appearance made Yang Jian feel uneasy, he suddenly remembered that before Mo Chen fell into the devil, he seriously injured him with Jiuyuanqin.

The man fell into a devil and vividly remembered the scene, playing it back in front of his eyes over and over again. Yang Jian held his hand in horror, "It's... I... I hurt you, right?"

Perhaps it was the man's expression that made Mo Chen recall something, Mo Chen felt sore, and shook his head, "Actually...it doesn't hurt, so it's okay."

It's strange, I've been brooding over him being so cruel before, but now hearing the man's words, all the previous grievances and sorrows disappeared in an instant.

"Lie!" Yang Jian felt pain in his heart, he hugged Mo Chen tightly, swallowed all the bitterness, "It's my fault, it's my fault! I shouldn't have hurt you, I'm sorry."

He repeated himself over and over again, Mo Chen helplessly wrapped his arms around the man's waist, and bent his lips, "It's not a serious problem. In fact, my strength has basically recovered, but my demons are left behind." He smiled wryly." My inner demon is 'emptiness', this heart is always lacking something." It is like a bottomless black hole, greedily absorbing everything from the outside world.

"Only by sucking their blood, can this symptom be relieved." Mo Chen raised his head bitterly, and looked at Yang Jian, "Jian, do you think I'm scary like this?"

He was actually a little scared, because he was afraid that one day, he would swallow the world together, but he was even more afraid that he would lose this person.

Mo Chen's cautiousness and uncontrollable panic made him feel distressed, and he couldn't help but kiss Mo Chen's lips, "What a stupid question."

He rubbed against his lips, and while kissing comfortingly, he said softly, "Shen, I have forgotten our past, so... I don't know how to treat you, sometimes, I am afraid that I will do something wrong and die Hurt you again, but..."

"No matter what you think, I promise you, I will not leave you, not for anyone, only for you." He held Mo Chen's face and said softly, "You don't need to be afraid."

Mo sank into the other's gentle kiss, slowly closed his eyes, and felt the other's warm breath spraying on his face.

He kissed lightly on his eyelids, and kissed away the bitter tears, "No need to be sad, no need to be jealous, no need to be afraid, my Shen, just smile..."

As soon as these words were spoken, a palpitating familiarity sounded in my mind like thunder.

Yang Jian's eyes widened suddenly, and a memory flooded into his brain.

"Uncle, if there is no agarwood, who am I? What should I do?" The sad man said desperately, "They don't want me anymore, Uncle."

He said, "If you're sad, just cry."

The man curled up sadly, as if he was going to shrink himself into the darkness, "But, I forgot how to cry, uncle, help me cry!" The fragility and helplessness on the man's face made him hug him tightly.

"Okay... I'll cry for you, my Shen just needs to smile." He said.

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Scenes of dialogue made him feel that the whole world began to collapse, the pain spread a little bit, this kind of pain was so familiar, he knew it was a poison attack, but he felt so joyful.

There is no poison that cannot be cured. He remembered Bai Xiao's words and suddenly understood something.

His memory is gradually recovering along with his love for Mo Chen, and at the same time, he will be in more pain than before, this is 'broken love'.And then, he may face the risk of forgetting again, this is 'emotion'.

The body is like burning, but this pain is insignificant compared to the joy in my heart at this moment.

The man's sudden stop made Mo Chen a little puzzled, and then he saw a trace of indescribable emotion in the man's eyes. He was smiling, but crystal tears slid down his cheeks.

Mo Chen panicked, the tears on the man's face made him feel helpless, he hurriedly wiped the tears on his face, but his hand was held.

Yang Jian looked at him tenderly. Suddenly, he leaned forward and put his neck close to Mo Chen's lips. His warm breath was in Mo Chen's ear, "Shen, my Shen, since I have decided to lock myself up I, never let go."

He was afraid that he might forget him again, so it would be better to be bound by his side all the time.

He said, "No matter what happens in the future, don't let me go." He reached out and stroked Mo Chen's left wrist, where there was a black bracelet, and he knew that the bracelet was actually connected to the chains on his ankles .

But this kind of restraint, if he had ever felt pain and humiliation.But now, he feels at ease.

He loved the child, and he belonged to the child.

"Jian?" Mo Chen was surprised, a little confused by the man's abnormality.

"Since you once said that you and I belong to each other, then I will never allow you to touch anyone except me, so..." Yang Jian's deep magnetic voice contained a hint of bewitchment, "I can't tolerate your body There are other people's blood in it, if you need blood, drink mine."

The fresh breath of the man's body came to his nostrils, and Mo Chen stared blankly at his long, jet-black hair hanging around his body, tightly entangled with his.Their bodies were close together, and the warmth from each other made him feel numb.

"I..." Mo Chen panicked.

"Shen..." The man slowly withdrew his robe, revealing his extremely seductive body, and lightly stroked his neck with his fair and slender index finger, "Here... belongs to you..."

Mo Chen embraced his body back, he smiled, and tears began to fall from his laughter.

He kissed the man's white neck almost bitingly, biting his Adam's apple lightly, leaving hickey marks one after another on his neck.

Yang Jian raised his head slightly, let him kiss him obediently, and looked at him indulgently with his black eyes.

The pain in the depths of his soul became more and more intense. He could feel that the place where Mo Chen touched him became more and more unbearable, and the poison took effect again, but he did not stop the man's behavior, because the pain made him Knowing more clearly, how much pain he has, and how deep his love is.

Even if he forgot, even if this curse continued to blur all his will and confuse his memory, he knew that he would fall in love with this child again and again.

Mo Chen stuck out his red tongue and licked at the man's fragile blood vessels. His sharp fangs popped out of his lips, and ruthlessly inserted into his blood vessels, sucking his blood in small mouthfuls.

When the blood was drawn into his throat, he felt as if his whole heart was filled. He hugged the man under him tightly and sucked slowly. The itching feeling and the pleasure of blood loss made Yang Jian Can't help but deepen the panting.

After a long time, Mo Chen withdrew his fangs and kissed his neck. After the wound healed, he raised his head, looked into those eyes full of desire, and pulled the man into the sea of ​​desire together.

He thought he knew what the void in his heart was.