Prince is a slave

It's just a mirror that shows your own charm. "Su Yue said to her with a smile, "No master will always be depressed because of a broken mirror, let alone Master Ping Xijue. "

"But……"

"You are a good person, but I am not." Su Yue said, "I can't take your money, because they are clean and I don't deserve them."

"But you can be a good person." Cui Niang said hastily, "And I don't think you are that bad."

Su Yue chuckled: "That's because you haven't seen me harming others. I was pulled out by Ping Xijue's side, but my heart is still dark. Cui Niang, although I know that I will go all the way down, It's going to be hell at the end, but there's no way out for me."

In the end, Su Yue didn't take Cuiniang's silk bag away. He covered the painful wound on his forehead and walked slowly away alone in the silent night. He didn't know where he should go, so he could only walk, as if A person lost in the desert takes every step he takes.

I don't know when it will end.

"Hello." I walked into a dark and dilapidated alley unknowingly, and the alley was covered with green moss that was as slippery as viscera, and a figure suddenly appeared in the darkness in front of me, standing in the shadows and looking at him, "Beauty, Come out alone at this late hour? Why don't you play with brother?"

"..." Tch, it's really a leak in the house and it's raining at night, such a vulgar thing can happen to him.Su Yue stopped and looked at the man expressionlessly. The man came out of the darkness with drunken steps. He was a fat and wretched middle-aged man with a greasy pig's face and a slightly green beard.

It's disgusting to watch.

"Hey, the beauty is still injured?" The pig's head saw the bloody wound on Su Yue's forehead, clicked his mouth, and sprayed his foul breath on Su Yue's cold face, "It's so pitiful, who is so ignorant of compassion, Hurt you?"

"Go away, pig. You're in my way."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately felt a chill behind his back.Su Yue's eyes were fixed, and he flashed his body sharply, and snapped his right hand as swiftly as lightning. The veins on the back of his hand burst out, and he clamped the long sword that was stabbing forcibly.

"...It's been a long time since I killed someone." Su Yue lowered his eyelashes and looked at the bright sword body, and there was a young man with icy eyes in it. He squinted his eyes and glanced at the three strong men who appeared on the side. Then he said lightly, "Do you need me to play with you? Huh?"

"Brother, what should we do?" The men with swords in the back obviously didn't have any opinions, they just asked the drunk in front of Su Yue in a daze.

The pig's head widened his eyes, spat, and cursed: "Damn, what's the point of asking? Let's go together, put this kid down!"

Su Yue sighed softly, looked at the burly men who were howling and rushing towards him, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and looked helpless: "It's really dirty..."

While speaking, he turned his elbow and leaned over the edge of the sword. With a bang, he broke the long sword held between his fingertips, and then shot the broken sword directly into the left eye of the man closest to him. The big man's eyes were hurt. Injured, he immediately yelled, the saber in his hand slipped, and Su Yue took it lightly, Su Yue crossed the saber, turned sideways, only a cold white light and shadow flashed vaguely from the encirclement, and the swords collided and clanged There was a sound, and in an instant, blood rushed and screamed.

Withdrawing the blood-stained blade from the chest of the last thug, Su Yue turned around expressionlessly, and walked up to the drunk man whose legs were limp in fright step by step. On his pale, blood-stained face, he turned his dark pupils, and brushed them on the shoulders of the drunk.

"You...you..." The drunk man's lips trembled and he couldn't speak, he fell down and sat on the ground, looking at Su Yue as if he saw a ghost.

"Do you know?" Su Yue suddenly smiled, and said to him condescendingly, "Actually, you look a bit like my father."

The drunk man breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his words were a sign that he was going to let go of himself, but his pupils suddenly closed in the next second.Then, before he even had time to scream, he was crossed by Su Yue and slashed fiercely on the neck. His head was completely severed, and he was thrown a few meters by the powerful momentum, hitting the wall.

"...Because you are like him, you must die." Su Yue threw the completely red knife on the ground, then smiled at the headless body that was still kneeling, "Thank you, Dude, I had a great time."

Standing among a group of messy corpses, he took a deep breath of the smelly air, and this familiar smell made his barren and messy heart suddenly calm down.

Maybe this is the way he should go.

He should continue to return to that emotionless body, stepping on the white bones and dripping blood, let the boots absorb the black and sticky blood, without faith, without light, without anyone.

The red water was too gentle and ethereal to keep him.

Become Shura who only lives for killing and bloodshed, the place he wants to go is hell.

But, the current him...can he really walk to Shura's Gate without any worries?I always feel that there is a golden thread holding my ankle. The silk thread is very thin, but it can't be pulled no matter what.

Su Yue wandered for several days without a place to stay.I didn't bring any money with me, and I haven't eaten for a long time.

When passing the Liyuan, I saw Yi Luojia at the door.The man was wearing a noble and thick white velvet fur, his long golden hair was tied high behind his head, and he was holding a sapphire hair pin.On his slender and elegant hand was a ruby ​​finger wrench that symbolized status, shining with a blood-clear and dazzling brilliance.

He was leaning against the gate, talking to a handsome boy with a half-smile, with a leisurely and teasing expression, and a suave and proud appearance.

What a flawless aristocrat.

Su Yue smiled mockingly and left without hesitation.The scar on his forehead was still aching, his footsteps became more and more sloppy, and his stomach was sour and uncomfortable. It was probably because he hadn't eaten for a long time, and his stomach hurt from hunger.

Dizziness.

On the corner of the street, someone could vaguely hear something saying, "A lot of corpses were found in the alley, and I don't know who killed them. The king is sending people to investigate..."

Check it out.

It doesn't matter if he gets caught, last time Yi Luojia rescued him, but not this time.

A man who is aimless doesn't matter if he dies.

He tripped over a stone under his feet, and his whole body leaned forward with an unstable center of gravity. The sky and the earth seemed to be spinning continuously, and the position was reversed. When he was about to hit the bluestone floor, Su Yue closed his eyes——

That's okay, he's tired, and it's time for him to sleep.

The touch of the earth is not as cold and hard as imagined, but soft and warm, like well-washed clothes, soft and comfortable fabrics, and the place near the chest is very hot.

There is a faint sandalwood in the nasal cavity, which is very strange.

"Huh? It's you?" A pair of extremely delicate hands covered Su Yue's hair. The very slender and soft fingers were definitely not the touch of a martial arts practitioner.Before losing consciousness, Su Yue only vaguely heard a sentence, "Oh, what a trouble, I just came out to make soy sauce, I didn't expect to find such a very precious animal..."

The author has something to say: The guy who picked up Suyue is a certain one that has appeared before... But he won't steal someone from Ping Xijue, hehe... ==

28 bad jokes

"Xiao Hei, take a bite." The young man squatted in the sunny yard, and passed a piece of smoked ham to the mouth of the black cat expressionlessly. After the black cat finished biting it, he handed the ham to the mouth of the white cat next to him. Side, "Xiaobai, take a bite."

After the two cats had eaten, he stuffed the rest into his mouth very calmly: "I'll take a bite."

The maid who was cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard was shocked when she saw this, she threw down the broom in a hurry, ran to the young man in two steps, and said anxiously: "Master Ye, you can't eat this..."

"Why?" Ye Yun looked at her expressionlessly, and licked her fingers by the way, "It's delicious..."

"The cat has eaten it, it's very dirty."

How many times do you have to explain it before you can understand, master, if one day you get rabies and die, the servants will not be able to afford it.

"Why do cats eat dirty things?"

The maid's face was full of black lines: "...because cats are dirty."

"Xiaohei and Xiaobai are not dirty. I will wash with them every day when I take a bath." Ye Yun bent down/waisted, reached out and rubbed the black cat's neck, the guy immediately made a purring sound, very He narrowed his golden eyes comfortably. Ye Yan looked at it and said lightly with the constant tone, "Ah ... this soft body, this cunning eye, how cute it is ..."

maid:"……"

... Enough, enough... If I have the chance, I must apply for another master to serve...

"By the way." Ye Yun suddenly raised his head and asked her, "How is that guy?"

"Master Ye is talking about Su Yue?"

"Ah."

"He's already awake, and the servant is asking Ah Nuan to prepare some porridge for him. He looks like he's starving."

"Are you awake?" Ye Yun raised her slender and soft fingers and stroked a strand of hair on her forehead, "Well...then I have to go and see him..."

As he spoke, he put down Xiao Hei who was lazily turning around waiting for him to scratch its belly, and walked forward on his own, while the little maid hurriedly said from behind: "Master Ye, you haven't had breakfast yet... "

"Oh, I've eaten."

"what?"

Ye Yun pointed to the two cats: "Together with them."

maid:"……"

What kind of evil did I do...

Walking to the guest room, Ye Yun pushed open the door, Su Yue was leaning on the raised pillow, drinking and drinking white wine.