Yao Xu Long Yin

"Xu'er..."

With a stiff body, Yaoxu has no good face at all.Especially after feeling the burning heat of the man behind him, his face completely darkened.

"Come on."

"Palace Master."

When Qinglan and Shiliuyue came in, they were obviously surprised to see Long Yin in Yaoxu's room, but the expressions of the two of them only changed a little, and then they felt the coldness and coldness from the palace lord. At that moment, they immediately lowered their heads respectfully, with expressionless faces.

"Palace Master, what are your orders?"

"Master Longyin may have lost his way and went to the wrong room. In June, take Master Longyin down to have a good rest." Not giving Longyin a chance to speak, Yaoxu glanced expressionlessly and hugged him tightly. A man with his own waist.

That cold, emotionless gaze was like a needle piercing the bone, containing endless depth and desolation, just like the silent tears of that lonely young man standing on the demon-slaying platform thousands of years ago, his face was full of despair and emptiness , immediately made Long Yin's heart throb with pain, and he took a step back involuntarily, and let go of his hand that was imprisoned on Yaoxu's waist.

As soon as Yaoxu got out of the man's arms, she turned around and stopped looking at the man, turned around quietly and walked into the house, letting the man behind him watch him with a bitter and painful face and gradually leave her back.want

"Xu Er!"

Hearing the man's soft cry full of obscurity but couldn't help lowering his voice, Yaoxu paused, and then ignored it.

"Young Master Longyin, it's late at night, you should go back."

"Xu'er, I..."

Sixteen Yue, who had been standing quietly by the side, stood up at this moment, interrupting the man who was hesitant to speak, but opened his mouth several times but never said anything.

"Lord Longyin, please come with me."

The love is gone, the heart is broken!

The despair of the millennium, the pain that pierced my heart at the beginning, and my heart is now like an ice field, how can I forgive it with just a few words of explanation.

How much I loved once, how much I hate now!The unceasing love thread is a tormenting cold sharp blade, which makes him suffer from the anger of being abandoned and reprimanded at the beginning.

Every word and every word of that man on the demon-slaying stage, those cold words, were the sharpest knife pierced in his heart, and wiped out all his expectations and love.His memory is still fresh, as if it was yesterday, and he always remembers it, just to remind that man of being ruthless to him.want

Hate was the driving force behind his life.

However, during the continuous practice of the Demon Emperor's Art for thousands of years, his feelings gradually became dull, and finally disappeared.

Yaoxu didn't know if he would still have the resentment that he couldn't let go, the unwillingness and despair that he had been unable to let go on the day when he finally cultivated the Demon Emperor's Jue.

Will his past resentment be honed over the millennium?

After breaking up love and love, will the man in his memory still have a deep obsession in his heart, and he will never be able to let go?

Yaoxu was confused.

..............................

The next day, in the morning when the crape myrtle flowers were fluttering, when Yaoxu got up and had breakfast under the service of Shili Yue and Qingli, a maid came suddenly.

"Sixth Young Master, the city lord asked you to go to the hall."

Yaoxu put down the crape myrtle flower she was holding lightly in her hand, her obscure face was unusually calm.want

Especially after hearing the maid's words, Yaoxu smiled indifferently, but took Shiliuyue and Qingli to the hall without any surprise.

On the way to the hall, Yaoxu walked in the beautiful corridor of the City Lord's Mansion, and suddenly stopped slightly.

"Palace Master, what's the matter?" Seeing Yaoxu suddenly stop and look in a certain direction, Shili Yue and Qinglan naturally also stopped and followed Yaoxu's line of sight.

There, a tall and luxuriant pagoda tree stood in the center of the backyard, and its thick trunk was almost as thick as the arms of five people.

"Palace Master, this is?"

Yaoxu looked at the big locust tree over there, her eyes dimmed slightly, and then a thoughtful look appeared on her face.

"Is the sixth son looking at this old locust tree?" The maid who led them to the hall noticed Yaoxu's gaze, and couldn't help but slightly turned her head to look at the tall locust tree not far from the corner of the wall.

Originally, the big locust tree should be in the center of the backyard.But because the locust tree is so big and tall, its branches extend all the way around, so that the entire backyard is almost covered by it.Therefore, from a distance, it looks like it is near the corner, standing there alone and silently.

"This locust tree..." Sixteen Yue looked at Yaoxu, then thought of the young man who was once rescued from the river by the Palace Master, so he asked along the topic.

Sixteen Yue knew that the Palace Master must have noticed this huge locust tree, so he stopped.want

"You talk about this old locust tree! It is said that it is hundreds or even thousands of years old. It is said that this old locust tree has existed here since the establishment of Xihuang City. Since I was born, and then in the city lord's mansion Growing up slowly, this old locust tree has always been like this, almost never changing.

"Since I saw it when I was a child, it is already so huge, as lush and strong as a towering tree."

The young maid was somewhat thinking of her own childhood, thinking that she had spent time in the shade of this old locust tree in her childhood, playing hide-and-seek, and her face could not help showing a touch of reminiscence.

"How many such big locust trees are there in the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Ah?!" Suddenly hearing the voice of the sixth son who almost rarely spoke, the servant girl was startled, and then immediately recovered and continued.

"Sixth Young Master, there is only one tree like this in the mansion. Because it has experienced such a long time, the city lord can't bear to cut down this old locust tree like this, so it has always been allowed to take root here."

"Really?" Yaoxu murmured softly, then raised her head and turned to leave expressionlessly.

"Let's go."

"Yes, Sixth Young Master."

Looking at the boy's face covered by the snow veil, the maid looked at the cold and indifferent eyes on the boy's face, a little dazed.But immediately, she came to her senses, and continued to walk forward to lead the way.

The sixth son is really as indifferent as the rumors say.

However, didn't the people in the mansion say that the sixth son was disfigured because of the fire six years ago?Why, looking at such Liu Gong's hands, she couldn't feel that Liu Gongzi was disfigured?

On the contrary, Liu Gongzi's cold and ethereal demeanor is not at all obtrusive because of the snow veil on his face, but it brings out Liu Gongzi's extraordinaryness even more.

The slender figure, the looming face, the elegant and noble temperament, and the graceful and luxurious gestures of the hands, there is no trace of the humbleness of the past.want

The sixth son seemed to be a different person, his whole body was filled with unattainable dignity.Compared with the other young masters in the mansion, he is even more eye-catching.

Even, she couldn't tell why in her heart, when she saw the sixth young master, she felt that the sixth young master had a charming charm, which was more alluring and soft than the eighth young lady who was the most beautiful woman in Zhixihuang City. And definitely.

Is it her delusion?

Thinking of Miss Ba, the maid couldn't help but sighed deeply.

This time the sixth son is called to the hall, it must be more or less ominous.

After all, it was widely spread in the mansion yesterday that Miss Ba was whipped in the face and her face was disfigured.And the person who hurt Miss Ba's face, even though he belonged to Mr. Longyin, has nothing to do with Mr. Six.

The third madam usually dislikes the sixth son very much, now that her beloved daughter is injured, the third madam will definitely not make the sixth son feel better.

well!Somewhat thinking that the sixth son's life might be even more difficult in the future, the maidservant could not help but sigh deeply.

The third lady is not a tolerant person.

"Sixth son, be careful."

Seeing that the hall was not far ahead, the maid who led Yaoxu, Shiliuyue and others suddenly paused when she finally turned to leave, and reminded in a low voice with her face sideways.

"Palace Master..." Sixteen Yue softly called out.

"..." Yaoxu looked at the retreating figure of the maidservant, the expression on her face remained unchanged.Even though the maidservant was still carefully reminding herself just now, Yaoxu still remained expressionless.

"Let's go in." Turning his head, Yaoxu looked at the hall in front of him, and thinking of what might happen inside, a mocking sneer suddenly appeared on the boy's face.

He is not Jiugong Donghuang, not that young man who is bullied by others and doesn't fight back.

So, Jiugong Suiyou?Whatever he does!

"Yes, Palace Master."

"Bold bastard, hurry up and kneel down!"

Yaoxu didn't expect that just as he took a step into the hall, a woman's sharp voice suddenly sounded.The harsh sound made him frown almost immediately.

Looking intently, Yaoxu saw on the left side of the hall, an extremely gorgeously dressed woman sitting on the left hand side of Jiugong Suiyou.

However, no matter how much she dresses up, the woman's face still has the ravages of time that cannot be concealed.

Those are the traces of time that can still be seen even under heavy makeup. No matter how delicate the makeup is, it can't conceal the crow's feet around the corners of a woman's eyes.

"Shut up!" Obviously, Jiugong Suiyou couldn't hear the harsh voice of the woman, so he glanced at her coldly.Suddenly, the woman's body flinched.But immediately, thinking of the tragic situation of her daughter she saw at Nuluo's place yesterday, the woman's heart was filled with anger.

"Master, you have to decide for my girl! Master, you haven't seen what the girl's beautiful face has become now. I, a mother, can't help but twitch when I see it. Take a breath. Master, I can't bear to be a concubine at all. My son has been tortured like that. Master, you must not tolerate him."

Turning her head to look viciously at the indifferent Yaoxu, the woman's voice was full of gnashing of teeth.

"Master, Jiugong Donghuang has taken the courage to treat my poor daughter like this. My daughter, don't worry, mother will not let you be wronged, mother will definitely let this damn You have to pay the price for your bastard. Mother’s girl, what should you do with your future..."

"Shut up, is this what you should say? An elder, he doesn't even have the capacity to tolerate people at all!"

"master?"

The woman's crying sound suddenly stopped, she raised her head and looked at the man who was staring at her coldly in astonishment, her heart suddenly became frightened.However, she didn't think there was anything wrong with what she just said.

Jiugong Donghuang was originally a lowly breed, his mother was just a lowly woman, so where would the noble son be born?If she hadn't been lucky enough to be favored by the city lord, she still doesn't know where to be a good husband, and where would a son appear to cause her trouble.

Therefore, she has always disliked Jiugong Donghuang, the son of that woman, and felt an eyesore when she saw him.

"Dong Huang, what do you say about this?"

"My lord, what else can I say about this matter? There are all the witnesses and evidences. Jiugong Donghuang is completely jealous of my beautiful daughter, and jealous of my daughter who once snatched away the child Jialu, so he has always held a grudge. , so I ruined Nuluo's face viciously. Master..."

"Master, Jiugong Donghuang's heart is full of viciousness, he..."

"Shut up, don't let me say it a third time. Otherwise, you can go to the ancestral hall to meditate and never come out."

"Master, I...I...Master, why do you say that about being a concubine...that being a concubine is just...just..."

The woman seemed to be in disbelief that the man would defend Jiugong Donghuang, and even sent her to the ancestral hall, she immediately raised her head and looked at Jiugong Suiyou in disbelief, her eyes were clouded with tears, and she looked like she was about to faint from the blow.

"Donghuang has lost his memory, and he doesn't even know who Jialu is. Why is he holding a grudge? Well, why don't you tell me?"

"Master, I...I..."

"Donghuang, tell me what's going on, I want to hear what you have to say."

Not wanting to pay attention to the woman's completely pale and frightened face, Jiugong Suiyou turned to look at the indifferent young man standing in the middle of the hall without speaking.

Jiugong Donghuang, his sixth son, it seems that something is really different?want

At least, the former Dong Huang looked at him with fear and retreat in his eyes.And the young man standing in front of him at this moment had chilling indifference in his eyes.

It's like a poppy that has lost its flashiness, its beauty is bewitching.

It doesn't matter about the appearance, just the temperament of that body, it is unparalleled.

Looking at such a young man, Jiugong Suiyou suddenly became very interested, wanting to see the ultimate coquettishness and absolute beauty of the phoenix after its nirvana.