blues paradox

Soon, there was a knock on the door.Blue tune looked back, sure enough, this time was enough for Sophie to leave, so he replied with a little displeasure: "Who, early in the morning?"

"I'm Joe, please open the door first, we have something important to discuss."

Blue tune opened the door slowly, saw a group of people outside the door, and smiled ironically: "Master Marquis and ladies and gentlemen got up really early."

"Cough..." He pretended to cough lightly, "Is that so, do you know about Liuyun being stolen?"

"Really? That's a pity for this rare treasure. I deeply regret it." Lan Tiao pretended to be sorry, but there was not much sincerity in his tone, and even a faint smile.Looking at Joe's familiar face with an unfamiliar elegance, he felt indescribably ironic.

"Don't go too far, Lans!" Goode took a step forward, glaring at Lans, clenched his fists tightly, as if he might uncontrollably slap Lans on the cheek at any time.

Blues didn't speak, but his face was gloomy.He is no longer the original Lance, his eyes are no longer only innocence and strength, but also a kind of majesty that makes people dare not look at him. The dark green eyes are bottomless, like the boundless Wang Yang.But some people are still stupid and don't know how to restrain themselves, "You shameless little bastard, don't think that you can just climb up to His Highness Xiu..."

"Snapped!"

The audience was silent, and Goode covered the left side of his face that was beaten, and looked at Blues in disbelief.He is the eldest son of the Marquis, and he was flattered and flattered since he was a child. This little bastard who was bullied by him before dared to slap him, "You...you...you are bold!"

Blue tune turned to look at Joe. The Marquis, who was rumored to love his eldest son very much, just watched with cold eyes without even frowning.Lan Tiao sneered in his heart, what a selfish and cold-blooded Marquis, he wanted to dampen his spirit, but because of Xiu's power, he provoked him to make a move on the sidelines, okay, that's great!

"Bold?" Lantiao said coldly, his voice was slow and clear, even with a hint of a smile on his face, "Is Lantiao someone easy to bully? Gude, are you ready to pay the price?"

"Okay, stop talking about these digressions." Joe came out to smooth things over.Lan Tuo looked at this man carefully, he looked a little old, but still had an imposing manner.Among so many people present, he was the only one who didn't speak to Blues in a flattering tone.Maybe it was because he was too contemptuous of the humble figure of Lance, so he couldn't even pretend to compliment him.In my memory, this is a selfish and despicable man who pretends to be noble and tolerant.If it weren't for the deep impression he had when he was a child, maybe the blues would have a good impression of him.

Lance's mother used to be a well-known beauty in the high society, and she was once as proud as those ladies and princesses. Unfortunately, her family fell behind and came to the Marquis's Mansion as a maid. She was not married, but she gave birth to Lance.This is a crime that is not tolerated by the church, but she has been living in peace, although it is painful.So they said that Lance was actually the illegitimate son of Lord Marquis, so the church did not pursue it.Lans used to care about this rumor very much, and he used to long for a father's love, but now everything is not important anymore, Lans is dead, now, there is only blues left in this world, only blues!

"Then what does Lord Marquis want to say?" Lan Tuo said lightly, leaning against the door frame with his arms folded.In fact, he was not as angry as he showed. In Baijingmen, he repeated all the tragic experiences thousands of times, and he no longer cared about it. And moved?

"Is this yours, may I ask?" Joe gestured to the servants to bring up the tray, on which a small blue button stood still.

"It's mine." Blues glanced at it and answered lightly.

"Liuyun was stolen, it was found in the hands of the dead guard, then..."

"So, what does this explain?" Blue tune raised his head and smiled slightly. He looked at Joe who was talking, and there was a flash of coldness in his green eyes.

"This..." His Excellency the Marquis stopped talking, which really didn't explain anything.He didn't expect Lans to speak like this. If it was Lans in the past, he would have endured it silently. That child would never resist him, because even if he understands, it is useless to justify.

If it was Lans, he would definitely choose not to say a word, and then look for opportunities to escape, just like what he did in Linyuan.But the Blues are dead, and it's the Blues who stand here now.Joe and the others thought it was just a name change, but they were wrong. The biggest difference between Blues and Lanles lies in their beliefs.Lans is fighting alone, so he will choose to endure humiliation; but Lans is different, because of Xiu's existence, his life is safe, so he will not bow his head because of it.He is noble and intelligent, and the blood of Xiu flows in his body, which is the salvation of the spirit, the power from the soul, and the dignity he needs to defend.

Therefore, things will not go according to Joe's expectation, everyone fell into silence, Joe and Blues looked at each other quietly, no one knew what they were thinking, so they could only hope that they could see something from those green eyes. What clues can be seen in it.Those eyes were like an abyss of greed, without reflecting any light, at that moment, everyone understood why Xiu doted on this child so much, it must be because of those eyes.In it, there is persistence, persistence, desperate courage, and cruelty beyond human nature, just like the rainbow after the rain, colorful and breathtaking.

Just when everyone was focusing on Lan Tuo, a black figure suddenly swooped down from the sky and flew quickly through the crowd.

"Ah! God, what is that?!" The timid noble ladies immediately ran behind the man to hide, piercing screams one after another.

It seems to be a crow. Lantiao caught a glimpse just now. The whole body is covered with pitch-black feathers. It is about the size of a palm. It should be a crow.But why are there crows in this place?I haven't seen it in the past ten years.

"Oh, my God, it's a crow, it's a crow! My God...that's the anger of God! God is angry..." Many people panicked and began to pray, constantly crossing their chests.

In the Canglan Empire, crows, like stars, are symbols of evil, representing uncleanness and sin. Legend has it that crows convey the wrath of God and will bring great disasters to the world.

"That crow..." Lan Tuo murmured, he clearly saw a flash of blue light accompanying the shadow of the crow passing by, what was that?Lan Tiao couldn't help wringing his fingers and thinking, what could it be like a very familiar look... By the way!Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Lan Tiao hurriedly lowered his head to look at the tray in the servant's hand, and sure enough...

The blue button was missing.