Tiger Wings

Cang Yu? Seeing the villagers dig traps to catch those small animals in Qiongshan is like this—take measures step by step without rushing, until the animals are dizzy with hunger in the trap, and all sharpness and anger are worn away. He was caught by the villagers and brought home.

Maybe I am also the prey in this person's cage, using petting as bait to wear down his will and finally bow down to him.

Cang Yu? The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, the eyes that were still vigilant gradually turned into nothingness, and the face of the man in his eyes became more and more blurred.

He was caught in a terrible fantasy of his own making.

My heart hurts... my head hurts too...

Negative emotions came so quickly that Cang Yu couldn't help complaining, he hugged his body that was throbbing with headaches, and let out a hoarse roar.

It was a very strange thing for the roar to come from the mouth of a three-year-old child, Cang Yixiang hurriedly stopped the palace servants who wanted to come in when they heard the sound, and issued a "no entry" ban in a cold voice.

Originally wanted to hug the child who was curled up into a ball, but found that the little thing seemed to be very resistant to his touch, and the mere touch of fingertips increased the volume of howling, and at the same time began to convulse in hands and feet.

Cang Yixiang was afraid that he would hurt himself, so he could only withdraw his outstretched hand.

At this time, it was the first time in so many years that he felt powerless, and it was also the first time that he knew that some things had long been beyond his control - such as his feelings for this emperor.

Cang Yixiang could feel that his calmness was beginning to collapse, which he did not expect, the biggest crack appeared at this time of ten years of indifference and desolation, and as the child let out more and more weak mourning Moaning and spreading rapidly.

However, at this time, there were still people who barged in ignorant of his orders.

The man's eyes flashed fiercely, and his left palm secretly conceived strength, but after a few seconds, he dispelled the waiting attack.

The familiar fluctuation of power is that little brat who didn't know the heights of the world and the depths of the earth last time!

"Little Feather!"

The little boy immediately showed his figure beside Cang Yu?, anxiously shaking the curled up white figure.

It's a pity that the effect was minimal, but at least he didn't resist the approach of the kid in red like he resisted Blue Wing.

He just moaned weakly: "It hurts...it hurts..."

Can't tell whether it was instinct or conscious behavior that made Cang Yixiang's eyes darken, and he clenched his palms slightly.

Don't you hate my approach so much!

Cang Yu? Had a splitting headache, and suddenly seemed to have returned to Qiongshan.

There were moving scenes and vague words in front of him, but he couldn't see clearly, he just saw a few mouths opening and closing, and instinctively knew that what those people said was not what he wanted to hear.

He covered his ears tightly and closed his eyes, but the chaotic scene was still playing out in his mind.

The palpitations were severe, he could feel the violent beating of his chest, but he couldn't hear a sound.

It was a silent pantomime. Under the dim moonlight, he saw himself and Brother Yuri seem to be talking about something. Brother Yuri’s young and energetic dark face shone slightly under the moonlight. There seemed to be a small flame burning.

He didn't know what Yuri was talking about, he just watched the young man holding his hand, as if he was asking for something.

After the picture blurred for a while, he changed the scene, Cang Yu? He didn’t know what it was, he saw himself running rapidly on the path in the mountains, the trees on both sides of the path were tall, messy and lush, covering the faint moonlight, the surrounding They were all pitch-black shadows, retreating quickly as he ran.

After running for a while, there was a fork in the road ahead, and the path was divided into two and meandered to the top of the mountain.

He stood at the fork in the mountain, stopped for a long time, and seemed to be unable to find his way...

Cang Yu? It is even more frightening to find a forest where there is no wind, because there are no traces of living creatures...

He stood there all the time, as if he had been cast with a immobilization spell, he could see the panic in his eyes but he couldn't move his body.

There is a crazy thought in my heart: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up..."

When he was about to be driven crazy by this thought, he heard a faint voice, and he didn't know where it came from. It was ethereal and distant, but it broke the silent space he was in, and saved the reason that was about to run away.

The sound was like a straw to save the people. It started intermittently at first, and when he listened carefully, he finally recognized that it was the sound of the piano—the ethereal, deep, simple and thick, echoing continuously in this dense forest.

Cang Yu?'s thoughts slowly drifted away with the sound of the piano. Rather than saying that the sound of the piano attracted him, it was better that he was afraid that he would go crazy if he didn't catch the only sound now.

The sound of the piano was soft, coupled with the low sound quality, Cang Yu? only felt that his eyelids began to droop, and the nervousness and panic circling in his chest just now turned into overwhelming exhaustion.

Some relieved, some gave up, he closed his eyes...

Cang Yixiang sensitively sensed the changes in his aura, his eyes lit up, and the sound of the strings in his hand became deeper and deeper under his plucking, unremittingly bit by bit to relieve Cang Yu's fear and tension. Gu didn't know, so he was still shouting anxiously.

He really doesn't understand, Xiaoyu is like this, this human being is still in the mood to play the piano for entertainment, and his dissatisfaction with Cang Yixiang has risen to the highest point.

The man swung the red-clothed child off the bed with a wave of his hand, and Xiao Gu let out a loud cry, but when he tried to get closer, his body was bounced away heavily.

An enchantment was set up around the bed, and it was obviously only the man who set the enchantment.

The amber eyes of the child in red staring at the man began to turn red slowly, and even the black hair was shining red, showing the master's violent mood faintly.

Just when he was about to crash into the barrier, he heard the man's faint narrating voice coming into his ears.

"He's asleep. If you want to wake her up, keep making trouble."

Little Gu didn't believe it at first, but when he looked carefully at the bed, he found that the man didn't lie to him.

The scene in his eyes was that Xiao Yu was half hugged by a man, although her brows were slightly wrinkled, her lips sometimes muttered to say something, but she was breathing evenly, obviously falling asleep.

That nasty human being was patting Xiao Yu's back lightly, as if to ease his anxiety. No matter how he looked at it, Xiao Gu felt that the man's evenly knuckle hands were an eyesore.

But... the eyes of birds are very sharp, and Xiao Gu's eyesight is even more outstanding, so he saw the child in white holding the hand of the man's skirt.

Maybe Xiao Yu just wanted to find comfort, Xiao Gu thought angrily, if it wasn't for this human being blocking her, Xiao Yu must be relying on herself at this time.

The child in red turned his head lonely and walked out of the room.

He clearly realized that it was useless for him to stand here at this moment.

Cang Yixiang doesn't care about Xiao Gu's thoughts, he only has eyes on the child in his arms, his little face is wet with sweat, and his hair is stuck to it to cover his cute eyes and eyebrows.

I wanted to leave to get him a towel to wipe off, but the skirt of my clothes was held in the child's hands and I couldn't get it out no matter what.

In desperation, I can only use my own cuffs to do it for me.

During the whole process, Cang Yixiang didn't think of asking the maid outside to help, he only knew that he didn't want anyone to see Cang Yu?'s fragile appearance at this moment.

Because Cang Yixiang knew that this was the child's persistence from beginning to end.

The guqin at hand shone with a gloomy light, and from time to time there was a flash of light, as if he was worried about his master.

In fact, although the Qin is old, it looks ordinary at first glance, and the paint on the outside is even a little peeled off. The traces of time are especially obvious on this Qin.

If it wasn't for his photographic memory that there is indeed such a Yiweiqin in Xizhen Pavilion, I'm afraid he would have suspected something strange about it.

Cang Yixiang gently stroked past, his eyes were thoughtful.

Bingsu's report two days later explained everything very well.

The air-conditioning pressure of the Ice Chief is the second most famous in this Yaojin Palace, and I don't know if it was learned from standing next to the emperor for a long time.

In short, the coldness on Bingsu's face can often scare others into silence, and it is well known in the palace that the emperor favors him, so people who meet the chief executive of Bing can hide if they can, and if they can't hide, they try to lower their heads as much as possible. I don't want to meet those cold eyes.

So Defang, the little eunuch in charge of Xizhen's room, under Bingsu's deliberately stern eyes, quickly poured out everything he knew like a bamboo tube.

The German side said it tactfully-Prime Minister Wan once ordered himself to change the "face" of some "not very good" things.

This matter is not very serious, because every time the princes and princesses catch Zhou Defang, this situation will happen, he does it very well, and besides, the exchange is just "new" for "old", after all, it is this cherished house Those who come out are not considered stealing dragons and turning phoenixes, so the German side has done it with peace of mind.

After thinking about it, De Fang felt that he hadn't made any serious mistakes, and it turned out that he was indeed. After the questioning, the director of Bing let him go and went back.

But how can it be a trivial matter to bother the number one celebrity around the emperor.

De Fang looked at the somewhat dark sky above his head, feeling anxious and always feeling that the palace was about to "change the sky".