[Lu Xiaofeng + Sword Three] Great battle!former love

Mei Qingqian suddenly found that the Black Widow seemed to treat her much better. She was no longer the same as a few days ago, asking her to do things and things, and even had little time to rest. On the contrary, she was treated the same as a friend who was a guest.

The black widow often pulls her to talk and asks her about Huaduzui. In the end, the black widow's silence ends, but any black widow will pull her to talk about that man.

Mei Qingqian just opened the door today, and saw the black widow and Hai Dongqing in the yard. The black widow was still tidying up her medicine field at a glance as usual, while Hai Dongqing was standing by the wall, he heard the voice and looked After a glance at the sleeves, he looked down at the black widow again.This is a very warm scene. Although the black widow is old enough to be his mother, she is still a young girl in her twenties and eight years, and it is just right to stand with Hai Dongqing.

The black widow seemed to be in a good mood today. When she saw Mei Qingqian come in, she actually stopped what she was doing, and then pulled her to sit in the yard.

After talking with Mei Qingqian for a while, she suddenly asked: "What do you like most about Huaduzui?"

At this time, even Hai Dongqing turned his head and looked at her.

Mei Qingqian lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly she laughed too.

Black Widow became even more curious: "What is it?"

Mei Qingqian looked at the Black Widow, with curved eyebrows and a gentle smile: "I like...he calls my name."

"Calling your name?" The black widow was a little surprised, she had never heard of such a reason.

"Always feel gentle."

"He is not a gentle person." It was Hai Dongqing who took the conversation, and this was the first time Mei Qingqian spoke to him since that day.

"I know, but, I just like his gentle look, but I'm full of bad water."

Mei Qingqian looked at Hai Dongqing's eyes very intently, and Hai Dongqing suddenly remembered that someone once said that his eyes were like being in love when he was looked at, and he suddenly knew today, This always feels, he feels, Qingqian seems to look at another person through him, gentle, tolerant, firm, Hai Dongqing feels suddenly nervous, even if this look is looking at another person through him, it is still so attractive Take a souvenir.

"Do you regret coming here?" After a while, the black widow asked Qingqian, she asked carefully, as if asking the man in her memory, do you regret it because I died early.

"What I regret is definitely not 'I love you', but 'Why can't I love you better.'" Mei Qingqian's eyes were gentle, focused and firm——

What I regret is definitely not that I loved you, but how can I let you live well after leaving me.

I want you to slowly remember the taste of sweetness, how sweet it is, and how bitter it will be afterwards.

I want you to know how I felt.

I don't love you at all, I hate you, I hate you for leaving so cleanly.

"...he will definitely like you very much," Black Widow suddenly sighed, he, I don't know if he was referring to the dead man, or Huaduzui, maybe both, "You can do anything? "

Mei Qingqian was hung up by the black widow with a rope. The rope was made of unknown material, but it didn't hurt her hands at all. Mei Qingqian felt her throat was a little dry, and she swallowed: "What do you want to do?" ?”

This looks like a bathroom. The house looks dilapidated from the outside, but there is something special inside. A pool with a radius of three or four mos was dug on the ground. I don’t know what the design is. The pool is steaming, but the inside is the most attractive. The eyeballs are the various instruments of torture next to Qingqian.

"You must have asked about me."

The black widow smiled softly, but Mei Qingqian felt creepy, Mei Qingqian nodded, anyone who knew that he was going to get close to someone would investigate this person in advance.

"Then you must know that I have a habit of bathing in the blood of virgins." The appearance of the black widow, who looks like a young girl in her twenties and eight years, suddenly looks like a ghost in Mei Qingqian's eyes.

"I heard that you don't do this anymore." Mei Qingqian replied.

"It's just because there are no more virgins here." The black widow sighed softly, her sleeves were clear but covered with goosebumps, all the pores of her body seemed to be screaming for the danger of this woman, "you said You are willing to do anything."

Mei Qingqian was silent.If she denies it, then all previous efforts will be in vain, and she doesn't want to agree.But at this time, the black widow had already held a long thorn and pierced her arm. She felt that her hairs were standing on end. The pain was completely tolerable, and she wanted to struggle. But she didn't have any strength, she didn't even have the strength to curl up her body.

In the dimness, Mei Qingqian seemed to see that the room was full of steaming heat, but her body was getting colder and colder, and she could hear the sound of ticking, perhaps her blood dripping into the pool.I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always feels that the fog in the room has also turned light red, but the color of the black widow's body is more vivid, her hair is as black as ink, her complexion is crystal clear as jade, and her movements are gentle and lingering .

Mei Qingqian felt that she seemed to be separated from her body, obviously her whole body was very tired and felt like being pricked by needles, but she could clearly feel every movement of the black widow, she took off her clothes and stepped into the bath , the blood-colored hot water flowed over her small toes, her slender ankles, her curvy calves... She raised her hand, and the light red water droplets dripped down her fingertips, which was terrifying and beautiful.

The water in the pool is getting redder...

The clothes are clear and shallow, but she can no longer think about any problems, just occasionally skip some thoughts——

It turns out that my blood is still red...

It can still bleed so much blood...

Huaduzui...is there...something...

Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she closed her eyes slowly, she was so tired, I opened them again, did I return to my original place.

"哐——" This is the sound of the door being opened, and it is Hai Dongqing who came.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qingqian was hung up. She had only a little wound on her arm, which was stabbed by the black widow at the beginning, and it had scabbed over, but her face was pale, her brows were frowned, and there was no Instead of the firmness of the past, there is a feeling of fragility.

The air is filled with the strong scent of Datura, with a fallen dream.

Hai Dongqing untied the rope from Mei Qingqian's hand, and put her person aside, he called out, "Aunt Yan?"

There were some noises from the side of the pool, and he walked over quickly, and saw the black widow sitting on the ground, her black hair was loose on her cheeks. The black hair gently curved around her cheeks, neck, and fell on her chest with a soft arc. She looked at Hai Dongqing, and those eyes were the same as many years ago, with sharp arrogance and self-willedness Indulgent wantonness.

Her face is extremely prosperous, but Hai Dongqing knows that she is about to wither.

The black widow beckoned, Hai Dongqing held her hand, squatted down, and after a long time, Hai Dongqing said: "I don't want you to die."

He wanted her to find her treasure, but he didn't want her to die. On the contrary, he wanted her to untangle her heart. To him, the Black Widow was half a mother.

"It's not your fault," the black widow said, looking at him, "I became obsessed with dawdle flowers after he died, so I added dawdle flowers to Xiji Wan."

There is a musk kernel in the Xiji Pill, which is extremely harmful to the woman's body, but Yangjinhua can relieve pain and calm down, but it is extremely poisonous.

"...Why?" Hai Dongqing asked, she was not the kind of woman who would not let go of beauty.

"I'm afraid...he won't recognize me anymore. When I get to the gods, he will still be as handsome as before, but I will look like an old woman. He should despise me." The black widow said very delicately.

Hai Dongqing was silent for a while, and said, "He will never dislike you."

"Yeah," the black widow smiled, with the innocence and cheerfulness of a girl, he turned to look at Hai Dongqing, "you are his favorite child, so I like you very much, you have to know something, the more The more poisonous the flower, the more deceitful the beautiful woman."

The black widow glanced at Mei Qingqian, she seemed to have noticed Hai Dongqing's a little bit of interest in her, but Mei Qingqian was not the woman he should like, he was Hai Dongqing on the grassland, he was the girl on the desert. The bright moon, he is the future king of the Western Regions, he can hold a scimitar full of blood, he can lie drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman, and he can be free, but he can't fall in love with a woman who is as clear and shallow as his sleeves. Love flowers alone, even the black widow didn't figure it out until the end, but if she loves flowers alone, then Haidongqing is destined to be a hopeless love, but if she doesn't love flowers alone, then that woman too scary……

The black widow stuffed Hai Dongqing with something: "Give her this, my treasure, I want to walk all the grasslands with him."

"This is the god calling me, saying that he is lonely."

Black Widow closed her eyes.