Tiger Wings

Appearing at the same time as this group of people were four other men dressed in dark brocade, You Xin knew at a glance that these should be Yu's companions.

In other words, these people are supposed to protect themselves.

You Xin was a little disappointed that he didn't see that familiar face.

But obviously the target of this group of people was themselves, before those people could come forward to snatch You Xin back, one of them did not know what to take out, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and the foreground was instantly blurred.

Feeling dizzy, someone forcefully stuffed a round ball into You Xin's mouth, and it melted quickly as soon as he took it in. It was cool and comfortable, and it was not a bad feeling at first. Just as You Xin wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, severe pain hit him. All the muscles and bones.

Eyes wide open suddenly, the coolness in the stomach turned into fiery heat at some point, accompanied by twitching of muscles and bones.

You Xin even heard the sound of bones piercing the skin, the sound of "cracking" made one's scalp tense.

Such pain is no stranger to You Xin.

The feeling when the master washed the marrow and cut the tendons was similar to this time, but after the successful foundation building, he felt completely reborn, so what about this time?I won't end up in a miserable death.

Whoever hates himself so much has no reason to torment him like this.

The pain was intermittent, as if it was testing You Xin's nerves, like the sharp needles.

His whole body has no feeling, numb and cold, and he has no strength to struggle.

You Xin smelled the fragrance of the grass, the dampness of the soil, and...the sound of the woman's light and careful footsteps.

He couldn't hear it very clearly, he only knew that someone hugged him, and then a faint scent came to the tip of his nose, very warm, with a bit of greasy sweetness - it was the scent of milk.

The graceful female voice is weeping and complaining, accompanied by the sound of the piano, singing in You Xin's dream:

A lifetime of love and two hearts know the fate of the third world

Four seasons pass, five spirits go wrong, six souls break

Seven vows, gossip, Shi Jiuquan, love and infatuation

There are thousands of styles, all kinds of good days are hard to catch

Quartet matters

It's hard to tell the truth at this moment with five fingers entwined

Between heaven and earth, looking forward to the next life is hard to find in dreams

samsara is so empty

The qin rests and sings, but the lingering sound curls up, lingering in the silent space.

Although he doesn't know what the situation is now, You Xin only feels empty in his heart for a moment, and it's uncomfortable to hold back, that kind of emptiness can't be talked about, and there's nowhere to release it.

The helplessness of wanting to fill it up but finding that nothing can fit in it.

You Xin suddenly hated the person who played the piano and sang, hated that the person sang so sadly and lonely, full of lovesickness and sorrow everywhere.

Love, how is this word unfamiliar to You Xin?

Having lived for most of his life, not counting the 20 years that were unclear before, his emotional experience is at the level of a college student - he has read all the textbooks, but has no practical experience at all.

A little bit of anger in his heart, falling in love is great, but it made him miserable and miserable, and his heart was also hurt.

Thinking so in his heart, You Xin was actually very curious about what a woman who could sing this lovesick song would look like, and couldn't help but think of the image of a miserable woman whose face was washed with tears in those ancient books.

Open your eyes, there is a high roof above your head, the air is quiet, and the singing is nowhere to be found.

You Xin heard it in his sleep, and after all, he didn't know whether the singing was a confusion in a dream or a real existence.

Can't say I was disappointed, I just rolled my dry eyes and struggled to sit up, but I realized something was wrong with this movement.

Clenching her hands tightly, the soft quilt was tightly squeezed into a ball in her hands, gradually getting her own temperature.

You Xin lowered his head in disbelief, looked at the hand, and suddenly felt very strange.

He moved his fingers again, grasped and released it several times, and finally believed that the white and tender thing in front of him that had been screaming for several months was really his hand.

So to say that he has transformed back, You Xin touched his face, it was smooth and soft to the touch, the flesh on his cheeks could hold two fat bumps, You Xin couldn't help wondering: How big is his face?

With a long sigh, the sigh was inexplicable, You Xin sat on the thick mattress and fell into long-term thinking.

The head is empty, the eyes are dull, it is better to be in a daze than to say that it is thinking.

Someone pushed the door and entered, and saw You Xin staring at him with big eyes in a daze.

The child who was only a few months old sitting motionless on the bed was a bit weird, and the man stood at the door without moving for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

You Xin blinked his eyes, the expression in his eyes quickly became richer, he pouted his mouth, shook his head and muttered a few vague syllables that he didn't know what they meant.

My mind is full of muddled thoughts.

I don't know who is behind him asking: "Your Majesty?"

That person suddenly reacted, pulling the hem of the skirt and gently crossing the hurdle.

Strolling to the front of You Xin, the woman's face was calm. I don't know if it was evening, the light in the room was dim, and the evening sunlight coming in from the window cast on the woman's face, half-bright and half-dark, making the outline unusually clear and three-dimensional.

The woman is not very beautiful, at least compared to the magnificent Concubine Changxi, her beauty becomes ordinary, but the two are in stark contrast.

When Changxi came into You Xin's sight, it was just in time for the busiest day in the palace. The opalescent luster of the luminous pearl or the ever-burning lamp rendered the beauty of the sky like a lotus, but Changxi's beauty was not exaggerated. With restrained temptation.

The exotic style is full of temptations and makes people explore.

And the woman in front of her.You Xin suddenly thought of his mother whom he had only met once, and they also had the characteristics of indifference and silence.

It's just that mother's coldness is mixed with aloofness, which is her natural trait.

But this man...

You Xin hesitated a little, he didn't know how to describe the coldness on this woman's body, it was not a natural thing but a more complicated emotion.

The face that was not very beautiful at first, was illuminated by the light and shadow of the evening, and even the fair face instantly became haggard and old.

The bright ones are a pair of eyes, and there are dots of sparks from the prairie fire, which make the face deep and blur the makeup, and the firelight reflects You Xin in the baby state in front of him at this time.