my dog ​​my king

that dog...

If he specifically pointed to a certain dog, Duan Zhenhui knew which dog it was without having to say it clearly.How could he not know that even if he deliberately wanted to forget the fierce fire on the wasteland, he would not be able to forget it. It had become the deepest and deepest imprint in his heart.

"Why, suddenly speaking of..."

"If it wasn't necessary, I wouldn't mention it," Zhu Lanyin said, "After all, it's not a big deal, it's a memory that is almost forgotten."

no big deal...almost forgot...

Hearing this, Duan Zhenhui felt uncomfortable for some reason.How could she forget that day, that situation, how could she forget.

That's right, that matter actually had nothing to do with Zhu Lanyin, she wasn't the one who suggested it, and it wasn't her who made the decision, she never even said a single word to fuel the flames, she just lay quietly on the ground and looked at him.

The biggest responsibility for that matter lies with himself, which cannot be shirked.

But... But even so, he was secretly angry at her indifferent remarks.

He never knew that she was such an indifferent person, Qinghuang, in her heart, is just a dog to this day, but what right does he have to express dissatisfaction with her?The more he understood, the more he realized that he knew nothing about Zhu Lanyin.

"What on earth are you trying to say? It's already dead." Duan Zhenhui uttered hard words between his tight lips, and a faint cold front emanated from his body, which was the saber intent released unconsciously.

In Zhu Lanyin's eyes, this reaction was just a pure defense.

"It probably didn't die, or rather, it didn't die completely." Zhu Lanyin lowered her eyes lightly and smiled mockingly, "If it wasn't dead, what would it do? Isn't it obvious? If it were me, I would do the same thing Yes, it is revenge against us, against Yan Dao, me, and you. The funny thing is, until Yan Dao died in such a humiliating way, I couldn’t figure out who was behind the scenes... Hehe, it turned out to be a dog."

She raised her head, a red teardrop slid down her ice-pale face, "The one who killed him turned out to be a dog."

Duan Zhenhui stood there straight, although he heard Zhu Lanyin's words in his ears, he couldn't react at all in his mind, what exactly did she say.

"Revenge is also a matter of course. From its standpoint, it has a reason to do so. Moreover, it has done a good job... Unlike me, it is so useless that I can't even think about it..." As Zhu Lanyin talked, blood and tears flowed more and more on her face, making her look like a ghost.

An insect-like limb protruded from behind her, wiping her tears clumsily.

Zhu Lanyin covered her face with her sleeve, and when she raised her head again, she had the peerless face of bullying Saixue again.

Dogs, dogs who hated them, dogs who took revenge... A bitter storm blew up in Duan Zhenhui's mind, and every word about dogs was like gravel in the storm, ruthlessly grinding his nerves.

"...What do you want?" He asked hoarsely, the voice, which he couldn't even distinguish, came from his own mouth.

"Of course I killed it to avenge Yan Dao." Zhu Lanyin said coldly.

"Why do you say it is it, you have no evidence!" Duan Zhenhui roared loudly.

"What evidence is needed? The little soldier next to you is the evidence. Someone saw it with their own eyes, and the person and the dog hugged each other with tears in their eyes. Is it considered evidence? Besides, you yourself are the one who faces that dog day and night. Didn't you notice that?" Any clues, I thought you wouldn't be that dull." Zhu Lanyin said in a manly voice.

In fact, how could Duan Zhenhui not be aware of it? He just, like self-hypnosis, never thought about it.

The man held his throat. Although the old wound had healed, there was a sudden, piercing pain. This wound almost cost him his life.It was a dog that bit him.

Which stray dog ​​was that stray dog ​​who was trying to kill him?

Could it be that night, in the hospital ward, in the dark, with amber pupils, with those eyes, silently looking at his dog?

"No! I don't believe it! You're talking nonsense!" Duan Zhenhui's roar sounded like thunder, as if he could defeat Zhu Lanyin's words after roaring like this.

"Impossible! It doesn't hate me! It's my comrade in arms!"

Roaring like this, while denying others, Duan Zhenhui was also desperately denying the doubts in his own heart. His eyes lit up with a more and more determined light, which was a firm belief in his own words, almost fanaticism.

No one can doubt his comrade-in-arms like that, that is his dearest and favorite comrade-in-arms, who can entrust all his emotions and life to him!

That's right, just like what Xi Weiwei said, don't worry about anything, don't have to think about anything, just leave everything to the black sesame glutinous rice ball with a belly full of bad water, the white golden retriever dog, as long as... just trust it.

Zhu Lanyin was stunned by the roar, she looked at Duan Zhenhui with incredible eyes, as if she was looking at a primitive wild beast.

This man lost his mind and couldn't communicate.

Zhu Lanyin shook her head and lost interest in continuing the conversation, "...you must not want to face the reality, so it's up to you. However, if you don't stop it, after Director Yan, it will be you, it will be me, we None of them can escape."

All will die, they will all be killed by that dog demon.

But Duan Zhenhui couldn't listen to these words at all.

Zhu Lanyin didn't say any more, and warned him, it was only because of her past affection, he would definitely not listen, and she didn't need to say any more.The stunning woman turned around indifferently, swept her wide sleeves lightly, and pointed her fingers in the direction below.

Behind her, the woman with red dress, black hair covering her face, and insect-like limbs, hands and feet bent over, made strange noises, and then crawled out along the wall in a very strange posture.

"Don't go!"

Duan Zhenhui knew what she was going to do, and he would never allow this kind of thing.

He will kill anyone who dares to hurt his comrades!

The chilling blade exploded, as if it could cut off the cold light that dismembers all things, and it slashed out at a speed that is almost invisible to the human eye, with an afterimage that makes hair stand on end, tearing the air without mercy Cut to the body of the woman in red.

"hiss……"

The woman let out a strange cry and dodged away, but one of her joint limbs had already been chopped off by Duan Zhenhui.

Duan Zhenhui's saber technique, if hit, the end would be separation of flesh and blood.

"Zhenhui, how dare you, you really don't know what to do." Zhu Lanyin's eyes lit up with a gloomy white light, she stretched out her long sleeves, and grabbed Duan Zhenhui with one hand.

The ancient knife flashed, Duan Zhenhui swung the knife and slashed at her arm, with a sound of scandium, it was like cutting on a rock.

"You..." Duan Zhenhui turned over and avoided Zhu Lanyin's grasp.

What's going on with her, is she still alive with such a body?

The woman in red suddenly jumped up and landed behind Duan Zhenhui. The severed joints grew back, thicker and longer, and inserted straight into Duan Zhenhui's back.

Duan Zhenhui returned the saber to slash, but Zhu Lanyin grabbed the blade of the ancient saber.

Oops……

"roll!"

A serious female voice came, the woman in red was grabbed by her hair, swung out, and slammed into the wall, and then, was continued to be grabbed by her hair, swung up, and fell again, like a rag doll, One time, two times, three times...

The huge force made the woman in red dizzy. Although her limbs were scrambling everywhere, it seemed that the extent of her struggle was getting smaller and smaller.

Maybe, he would be thrown to death like that.

Duan Zhenhui opened his mouth wide and felt his neck feel a little chilly.Such a violent middle-aged woman is rare. Fortunately, she is on her side.

The woman who slammed down on the wall as if throwing pests was none other than Fang Qing.

Zhu Lanyin let go and backed away, looking at her handsome back, the ice in her eyes gradually faded, but instead there was a kind of sparkling light like when a little girl saw the object of admiration.This kind of light is so shining, Duan Zhenhui is afraid that she will hold her cheeks in the next second, screaming with pink bubbles in her eyes.

No, no, what time is it, how can he think so unreliably, he must have been infected by Xi Wei's second dog!

Duan Zhenhui quickly shook his head, turned around and rushed to help.

The woman in red was stunned by the beating now, but she should have more than this ability. Zhu Lanyin wanted her to kill the Tangyuan dog. If Aunt Fang could kill her casually, how could she deal with the big dog?

As if to confirm his thoughts, the surrounding space quietly changed, and a thick white mist rose from the ground, like countless white hands, grabbing at them.

No, those are pale hands, with oily luster and waxy smell, the kind of perfectly proportioned dummy hands that should stand in the most expensive shopping malls to display the most expensive clothes.

"careful!"

Duan Zhenhui's saber flashed and dismembered a few dummies that were rushing towards Fang Qing, but more dummies came out of the mist continuously.

Fang Qing saw that what she was holding in her hand was no longer the woman in red, but just a broken dummy.

"It's a substitute technique. She must have swapped bodies with the dummies just now, and now she's hiding among those dummies." Duan Zhenhui said.

Fang Qing nodded, threw the dummy away, raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, and suddenly rushed in one direction, "Zhu Lanyin!"

"Aunt Fang, wait..."

Before the words finished, Fang Qing disappeared.

Duan Zhenhui was tongue-tied, the speed and momentum were really like a tiger descending the mountain.

...Should, nothing will happen, she is so ferocious, even the ghosts have to run away when they see her.

fair enough.

Is it just him and the insect girl in red? As long as the monster is killed, she will not be able to harm Tangyuan Dog.Duan Zhenhui kissed the blade lightly, his eyes ignited with fierce fighting intent and fiery light.

It was a strong belief in the protection of comrades in arms.

……

Fang Qing unswervingly rushed towards one direction, the surrounding fog wanted to stop her, but her forceful speed was too fast, before the fog could react, she had already rushed out of the fog.

Still in that corridor, Zhu Lanyin walked a few steps away from where she was, and seeing her rushing out of the red-clothed woman's battle boundary out of thin air, she couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise.

The so-called battle boundary is a trap created by mana, and it can also be understood as the subspace domain. In the battle boundary of the woman in red, her spells can be brought into full play, and Xi Wei was trapped there last time , if it wasn't for the big dog to break from the outside, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But Fang Qing, when the trap was not completely closed, ran out with only his legs.

"It just came out like this, so... the unreasonable way to break through the battle boundary, can you say that it is worthy of being a teacher's wife." Looking at Fang Qing, Zhu Lanyin smiled faintly.

Fang Qing walked up directly and passed by Zhu Lanyin without stopping. Just when Yunshang woman was a little dazed, he grabbed her wrist and dragged Zhu Lanyin vigorously to go upstairs.

Zhu Lanyin was dragged staggeringly, stepped on the long skirt several times, and almost fell down, but she didn't say anything, just lowered her head, obediently being dragged, and followed others.

Like an honest child who doesn't know the world and is about to be dragged back to the house by his parents and spanked.

Above, is a completely different scene from just now.

Push open the wooden gate at the end of the stairs, walk out of the base, and what you see is a large pond full of king lotus flowers. The winding pond and the nine-curved ring bridge lead to the majestic and majestic building.

It was a quaint and desolate nine-story city tower, which survived thousands of years of war. In the darkness, it was dormant arrogantly like a sleeping ancient behemoth.On the top of the city tower, a round of golden and green moon hangs above, like a huge beautiful jade inlaid high on the tower-shaped crown.

"My child is there, I'm going to rescue him." Fang Qing said in a deep voice.

"Our child is there." Xu Shi was dazzled by the brilliance of the bright moon, and Zhu Lanyin suddenly said so defenselessly.

"Us?" Fang Qing turned to look at her, "Are you still saying that Qiucheng is your child?"

Zhu Lanyin was suddenly awakened, she withdrew her hand, took two steps back, opened the distance from Fang Qing, and returned to that cold peerless beauty.

"Negation, self-deception, can't change that fact. Although it is a very disgusting fact, even a fact that I hate, but the fact is the fact, and I can't change it." Zhu Lanyin said softly.

Fang Qing's pupils shrank, she didn't seem to be lying.

No, actually, Lan Yin never lied to herself.

"But your age..."

"Master, how young do you think I am?" Zhu Lanyin smiled miserably, "I might be older than you."

"This is impossible. You and Qiucheng are classmates. You have been together almost every day for four years in college. I have watched you grow up." Fang Qing said.

"Yeah, for four years, I seem to have forgotten who he is and who I am. I meet that kid every day, read books with him, participate in grade activities together, practice performances together, complain about the bad food in the cafeteria, and go to your house with the cheek Cengfan... It seems that only the time in your home can be regarded as real joy, not the warmth deliberately pretended."

"Why do you pretend that you were not happy when you were with Qiucheng? At that time, he was so upright, cute and kind."

Zhu Lanyin was dazed for a while, as if she was immersed in the memories of the past, "...he is always so cute, if...if he is not his child, I..."

Zhu Lanyin didn't know what she wanted to say, if it wasn't his child, would she like Qiucheng?

No, there is no if, he is that person's child, his destiny, his own destiny, cannot be changed from the very beginning.

"Hate, hate him, that child, I hate him, I must hate him, I can only hate him." Zhu Lanyin hugged her belly, her face was twisted, and she smiled darkly.

"Who is Qiucheng's father?" Fang Qing asked.

Could it be that someone really insulted Lan Yin? Fang Qing clenched his palms tightly. Who is that person?

"You already knew." Speaking of that person, Zhu Lanyin suddenly put on a gentle and virtuous expression, "He is my supreme master, my creator, and my father."

Saying this, she couldn't help but waved her wide sleeves, leaned over and performed an elegant ancient ceremony, like a conditioned reflex, like a delicate doll bound by a preset program.

There is no trace of disobedience, no trace of rebellion and unwillingness, only absolute obedience and admiration.

That's what she is.