unscrupulous male concubine

Chan'er staggered to stand up, with disheveled hair and desperation, as if the whole world had doubts, the master told her not to take revenge, although it was a sincere expression, but there was unyielding light and hatred hidden in her eyes.

She looked up at Chun Jing, with despair and pain in her eyes, she staggered to Chun Jing, bent her knees, and threw herself on him, "I have nothing left."

A crisp bang sounded behind him, and the sound of the sharp blade piercing through the flesh and penetrating into the body was very clear on the silent snow field.

The sharp boning and soul-destroying knife sliced ​​through Song'er's stomach, and the blood scalded out, warming the snow-frozen dress.

"You!" Chun Jing froze for a moment, his eyes widened, and he smelled a strong smell of blood.Feel the trembling of Chan'er's body.

"I swear, if I can't kill you, I will dig out your belly and heart to repay the master's kindness in nurturing you." Chan'er trembling her thin lips.After all, she couldn't bear to kill him, just that one glance made her fall into it and couldn't extricate herself, she couldn't control her feelings, she liked the man in front of her.

Chunjing was silent, he didn't know what to say, so Chaner was not the only one who died in his arms.

"Milou will not let you go." Song'er looked at Chunjing's beautiful eyes, and forced the corners of her mouth to curl up. She wanted to show him the best of herself, although the severe pain had made her The muscles all over her body became stiff, and the withdrawal of the life spring also made her joints slowly stop functioning, "Be careful."

Human life is indeed very cheap, Song'er never thought that today would be her death day before going out, but this day came suddenly, no one can stop it.

Chun Jing lowered her head, Zhi Leng couldn't see his expression, only felt that there was a sad atmosphere all around.He pursed his lips, "It's her life, it's not your fault."

"Then what about my life?" Chunjing picked up Chan'er lazily and turned into the depths of the forest. Anyone who died for him was his fault.If she hadn't met him, she would still be a pure and lovely little girl. There is only her master in the whole world. Maybe one day she would find an honest scholar to marry, have children, pick mulberry and weave flax, and live an ordinary life. After a while, it will never be a bad death like today.

When he came back again, his face turned pale again, and the loose robe hung on his body lightly, blown by the wind, as if he was about to ride away with the wind.

Zhi Leng handed him the grilled chicken, as if there had never been a murder here.He has seen too much life and death. He has lived for so many years, and he has sent away many people who died suddenly. He can't remember clearly. All his compassion has been exhausted in the passage of time. It's just a person with a relationship, it's not enough to make him unable to eat.

"Go back." Chun Jing pushed Zhi Leng's hand away, brushed past him, and walked in the direction he came from.The tragedy of life and death made him feel heavy, and he was eager to find Jiudieyun, for fear that in the next second he would also become a corpse lying in the cold, waiting to rot.

Just when he was about to miss Zhi Leng, Zhi Leng raised his hand, gently held his wrist, leaned sideways, and said softly, confidently, as if he had read everyone's mind, "He won't go with you of."

Chun Jing was startled, looked back at him, and frowned slightly.

"He asked you before, and I will ask you today, what is he in your heart?"

"Fateful friend." Without the slightest hesitation, Chun Jing held Zhi Leng's eyes and said expressionlessly.

Zhi Leng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Just friends?"

"Since you don't believe me, don't ask!" Chunjing shook off his hand, turned around and left, Jiudieyun suffered too much for him, he couldn't just leave him alone, he was afraid that if he left like this, he would be hurt regret.

Zhi Leng looked at his thinner back, after seeing him for a few days, he was thinner and more haggard than before.He took a deep breath and said to Chun Jing, "People who are too sentimental can't do great things."

Chun Jing didn't look back and continued to walk forward.

His clothes fluttered, and Zhi Leng stood in front of Chun Jing, "He cares about you most, and he never wants you to see him like this, that's why he avoided seeing him, you forced him like this, put him in Make him miserable."

Chunjing raised her head and glanced at him, then sneered, tucked the broken hair from his sideburns behind her ears, and stroked his smooth and cold cheeks, Chunjing smelled the familiar fragrance from the sleeves, which made her feel His heart skipped a beat.Zhi Leng said, "Even the closest people need their own space."

The slight touch on his cheek made him feel itchy, whether it was on his body or in his heart, he looked away uncomfortably, thinking of Zhi Leng's confession to him that day, his face turned red.Knowing his discomfort, Zhi Leng let go of his hand, wrapped it around his shoulder, put his hand on his shoulder, and changed the subject familiarly, "The fan tower she was talking about was the fan of Emperor Yang who was famous all over the world. building?"

"Emperor Yangdi's lost building?" Chun Jing raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and turned to look at him, didn't she notice that the distance between the two was only an inch?

Zhi sneered, "You're still young, so it's not surprising that you don't know." In the past, Emperor Yang was licentious, spent his days and nights, dug rivers and built buildings, and collected beautiful women to hide in the lost buildings, just for him to have fun.Later, Emperor Yangdi's regime was overthrown, and the country was destroyed. The women in Milou didn't want to be trapped in the prison anymore, they played for the new emperor, killed the guards and escaped, but the life outside was so difficult, and they were all weak women. Reluctantly, they had no choice but to sell their appearance again. Later, they were not satisfied with this kind of life, and began to use their positions to facilitate the search for information. In order to protect themselves, they selected people with amazing bones to learn from them, and gradually became a secret organization. Take some assassination missions.The women in the Lost Building no longer believed in men, and vowed never to lose their love for men. Later, there was an unwritten rule in the Lost Building. All the women in the Lost Building were not allowed to marry or fall in love with men for life. Will be punished by bone scraping and skinning.

He said with a light smile, clasping Chunjing's shoulders with both hands, "That woman fell in love with you, suicide is her best ending."

Chun Jing didn't like to be restrained, so she raised her shoulders, trying to shake off Zhi Leng's hand, but failed to shake it off a few times, she pursed her lips helplessly, and continued, "I don't know what you said. All I know is that since my sister became the landlord of Milou, that rule has been abolished. If a woman in Milou meets a man who likes her, she can also leave Milou, and Milou will protect her forever. There's no need to worry about that."

"Do you know why killers are cold-blooded and ruthless, and refuse to leave a little concern? With love, there is weakness. If a person has weakness, he is not invincible, not to mention that the killer licks blood on the tip of the knife every day." , is the threat of death at any time. They dare not invite, and should not be affectionate." Clear words spit out from Zhileng's thin lips, objectively without any emotion, he is really used to such scenes.

Chun Jing snorted, shook hands and left.

"You said that Milou belonged to your sister Su Feiyuan, so why did that woman say that Milou would not let you go?"

Chunjing was a little annoyed by his endless rambling, and snorted angrily, "I don't know! I've explained it to the people sent by Milou several times!" Chunjing broke down and gritted her teeth. He yelled, "It's so annoying!"

After finishing speaking, I looked like I was in a hurry with someone who would pull me again, and walked forward with two arms swinging.

Zhi Leng took two quick steps, leaned forward slightly, took his hand, intertwined with his fingers, "I think we need to go to the lost building."

"Why." Chunjing kept walking, just staring ahead.

"According to what you said, something must have happened to Milou!" Zhi Leng frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "You said that you were once called the young master, but even though it has been a few years, your height and appearance It has changed a lot, but it is not to say that no one can't recognize you, and even said that those people came to kill you without carefully investigating your identity. That Hongyue who is so devoted to your sister."

Chun Jing's footsteps froze suddenly, staring into Zhi Leng's eyes with some doubts, these words must not be his alarmist words.

"If she is still alive, she must be under the control of others, and the power has been left behind, and she has become a puppet." Zhi Leng felt that it was not enough, raised his eyebrows, stared at Chun Jing's worried eyes, and then said another thing possibility.

"She can handle it herself." Chun Jing bit her lip, hesitated for a while, as if she wanted to reassure herself, and said slowly.

Zhi Leng didn't try to persuade him, just nodded slightly, as if he was relieved, "If that's the case, that's fine. Make time to take a good look at the scenery of Kyushu."

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he gently took Chunjing's hand and led him forward, "The last time I came to Kyushu was hundreds of years ago. The vicissitudes of life have changed too much."

Chun Jing frowned tightly, lowered her head slightly, and looked preoccupied, making her very uneasy.

If Zhi Leng didn't look at him, he also knew that Chunjing was worried now, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then he said, "Where did you live before, are you interested in taking me to see the local customs there?"

"At that time..." Chun Jing was brought into the distant memory by his words, "Although it was poor at first, but very happy, I lived with my grandfather at the junction of the Yan Kingdom and the Endless Kingdom. The fields are full of hunger, the ground is full of hunger, and there are cries and fighting sounds everywhere." He took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Later, I found my sister, well-clothed and well-fed, and I didn't feel afraid anymore, no more Lonely."

He stopped suddenly, and Zhi Leng's hand tightened.

"What's the matter?" Zhi Leng asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he clearly knew Chun Jing's thoughts. He had seen people for thousands of years, so he couldn't be more clear about Chun Jing's thoughts.

Hearing his laughter, Chun Jing raised her head and gave him a hard look, this bad guy, he must let himself overthrow what he just said!

"At that time, Hongyue was always by my sister's side." Chun Jing took a deep breath, looked up at Zhi Leng.He bit his lip lightly, looking at Zhi Leng impatiently and expectantly, he has said it so bluntly, Zhi Leng should know what it means!

Zhi Leng naturally understood.But Chun Jing underestimated Zhi Leng's ability to pretend to be stupid.He tilted his head and thought for a moment, then looked at Chunjing in confusion, "So what's the matter?"

Chunjing gritted her teeth and gave him a gouging look, then said, "No accident can happen to Hongyue."

Zhi Leng nodded, and hummed softly thoughtfully.

"Are you listening?" Chun Jing withdrew her hand from Zhi Leng's, raised her hand and slapped him.

"Of course." Zhi Leng raised his eyebrows and nodded with a smile, "But you didn't say what you want to do!"

Chunjing gritted her teeth and glared at him, and walked quickly past him.

Zhi sneered and followed.