The rules of survival of the magic stick

Gongyifu left, and the sky became darker with the disappearance of his figure. The sun in the distance gradually and slowly fell as if it had been sunk, and the dark clouds in the sky were rendered in large swathes of thrilling color. , like the red ink constantly smudged on the rice paper, magnificent and poignant.

Tang Su watched Gongyi Fu leave, smiled softly a few times, and then restored the stability of the corners of his mouth. He wanted to reach out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but found that his palm was already covered with sweat.

Standing up from the chair, Tang Su looked around, calm and full of his nostalgic atmosphere, it is really interesting, he lived in the prime minister's mansion for more than ten years, grew up there, when he fled for his life until now He doesn't miss the place that should have been with his childhood, but this cold room that seems to be full of sexual frigidity. He has lived here for less than three months, but now he doesn't care about it. Unable to bring myself to take another step.

He smiled wryly, and stood there for a long time, the surrounding was very quiet, everything seemed to be stagnant in the air, and all of this seemed to be frozen in a time node, making Tang Su never want to take any action, for fear that someone would A small act can ruin the state of this frozen time and space.

Tang Su looked down at his toes, the red light outside the window illuminated his cheeks, it was a suffocating beauty of the setting sun like blood.

Taking a deep breath, at this moment, time began to flow again, pouring out like sand in an hourglass.

He thought of the female corpse in the Peach Blossom Valley, her time was frozen there forever, so beautiful that people even wondered if she was really dead, she was just a witch who fell into a long sleep, and they happened to see this book Everything that should be dusted.

But she was dead, and he wasn't even sure if it was a coincidence.

The dead cannot be brought back to life, no matter what method is used, it will be futile after all.

If he stepped out from here today, there would be no shelter for Tang Su'an in this world, and the step he took was like all the choices he had made before, and there was never a way back.

Tang Su took the first step, just like the ice melted, the next behavior became much easier, his behavior returned to normal, he had to leave, if he didn't leave everything would collapse sooner or later, he didn't know what to do How to face Gong Yifu.

It's not going to work, it's not going to work, get it back on track, get them back together as friends.

Tang Su is not good at any musical instrument, but he is really good at playing drums.

Once this kind of thinking occupies his mind, his actions become much faster. It is undeniable that his brain is still in a state of shutdown, that is, his IQ is always offline. Tang Su was really caught by Gong Yifu's behavior I was so frightened that the motherboard in Yiqin's brain burned.

However, after he had just made up his mind and started to pack his few bags, when he had already stepped half a step out of Gongyifu's room, he saw someone who should not have appeared here at this time.

The son Fengshen is handsome, with a dignified appearance, crowned with black jade, and worn as jadeite. He is standing next to the bamboo and squinting his eyes, as if admiring the bamboo leaves.

It's Tang Yi.

At this time, the sky has completely darkened, and the blood-red sun on the horizon is only a little semi-circular, struggling in vain. Tang Su, who is standing here, can even see the sky in the distance where the color still remains. Hear the howling of the sinking sun.

He became vigilant in an instant, clenched the sword in his bag that he had taken from Gongyi Fu's dark room, and stared at Tang Yi who was standing there and looked at him and looked very relaxed.

It's too abnormal. At this time, the dinner party is about to start. As Ying Rumeng's future husband, shouldn't he be talking to Gong Yifu or Lin An in the Run'an Residence where Lin An lives in the palace at this moment?Why are you standing here now, still looking like you want to tell yourself something in a calm manner, even if you see yourself clenching the sword, you don't act nervous.

He pursed his lips, looked at Tang Yi for two seconds and then spoke first: "Climbing the wall?"

Tang Yi: Brother, this is what you asked in the first sentence. I can only ask, do you really have any relationship with Gongyifu?

He did ask, and smiled helplessly and awkwardly: "Do you really have no special relationship with Gongyifu?"

Such a tacit understanding, the first sentence is the same, nothing is really a ghost.

Now, when Tang Su heard the words Gongyifu, he was sure to explode, and sure enough, the scene of their lips and teeth mingling just now began to replay in his mind, his face turned red, and he pulled out his bright eyes with a "swish" Sword, shaking his head like a rattle: "Who has any special relationship with him?! You can't even be considered a friend, what do you think to say such stupid things?!"

Tang Yi: Oh, stupid words, ha ha.

He was a little surprised when he saw Tang Su draw out his sword, and looked at Tang Su with interest: "I thought you would never touch a sword again." As he walked forward, as if he hadn't seen the gleaming sword blade, his light-colored pupils similar to Tang Su's had a dull look: "After all, I gave you your first sword. You really mean a lot, don’t you?”

He raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of frivolity and teasing. Tang Su felt his heart suffocate when he saw it, and bit his lip. His amber eyes showed no anger at all. He smiled back without anger, imitating Tang Yi. He said in a calm tone: "If Miss Ying's future husband-in-law is absent from the palace, what do you think will happen."

"Ah, mentioning this, I have some good news for you brother." Back to the topic, Tang Yi looked at Tang Su'an, the arc of the corner of his mouth gradually widened, cold and sticky, like a snake spitting out a message to signal an attack .

Tang Su's heart was pounding, Tang Yi must have come here now for nothing good, he watched Tang Yi's mouth open.

He said: "I may not marry Miss Ying. Of course, most of the reason is because you don't want to come."

"If the situation permits, I'd be very happy to marry Miss Ying, a lady of great family. I will love her forever, and let her live a happy and smooth life, enjoying all the glory and wealth."

"But unfortunately, Miss Ying is willing to give her life."

Tang Su's pupils tightened little by little, and a burst of coldness rushed straight from the spine to the heart, so cold that it burst and bled.