I see the snow

"I will never forgive you."

Mu Ziling suddenly murmured very softly.

Qin Yi's fingers stiffened slightly.

In the dark room, Qin Yi held his black hair between his fingers, and a dying candle flickered slightly, casting two shadows on the wall.

Mu Ziling turned his back to Qin Yi, his face was blurred under the shadow.

With the bridge of the nose as the dividing line, half of the face is in the dim candlelight and the other half is in the dark.

Despite this, his pale-delicate face still reveals a fragile and voluptuous beauty, like a ghost lurking in the dark.

"...I will never forgive you...!"

Mu Ziling seemed to be caught in some nightmare, and he babbled again in his sleep, but the darkness was like a tide, and the sharp pain in his wrist in the dream suddenly pulled away from his body, Mu Ziling groaned, and slowly opened his mouth. Eye.

Qin Yi was still holding his hair. In the night, with the moonlight outside the window, he stared at Mu Ziling as if he was in a trance.

"what are you doing."

Mu Ziling asked.

He noticed Qin Yi's movements and said in a hoarse voice.

Probably because he just woke up, his voice sounded a little rustling and slightly nasal.

Qin Yi rolled his Adam's apple, let go of Mu Ziling's hair, and turned his eyes unnaturally:

"Nothing. Come and see you."

Mu Ziling saw that he was still neatly dressed in armor, and he didn't even clean up the blood on his face, so he slowly laughed:

"roll."

He stared at Qin Yi's resolute side face under the blurred moonlight, and said in a hoarse voice, "I look like Mu Huai'an when I'm asleep, don't I?"

"No cynicism, no bitterness, what a 'Moshang is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world' - just for you to pay tribute to your short-lived and useless sweetheart!"

Qin Yi's eyes changed, and he clenched his palms oppressively: "Shut up. You're not in the palace now..."

He said slowly: "I don't want to conflict with you."

Mu Ziling sneered and looked at Qin Yi contemptuously.

He was leaning against the head of the bed, wearing only a thin coat.A protruding collarbone protruded from the wide collar, and A'Zhu rewrapped his left wrist from the bedside.

Mu Ziling grabbed a strand of hair and played with it boredly with his fingertips, looking a little sleepy.

"Do you know what I just dreamed about?"

He said: "I dreamed that Mu Huai'an was killed by me and his eyes were gouged out."

"It's a pity I didn't show you."

Mu Ziling said: "At that time, I threw it on my father's face. If I knew you liked Mu Huai'an, I should have saved it for you to think about."

"...!"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Ziling was suddenly pinched by Qin Yi and fell onto the bed, the back of his head hit the bed board with a loud sound.

Qin Yi's whole body was pressed on Mu Ziling's body, and there was a dark light of patience in his eyes.

He stared at the pale, cold, dangerous and vicious person under him, rolled his Adam's apple twice, and said in a very slow hoarse voice: "I warned you."

He pinched Mu Ziling's neck with his left hand, stroked Mu Ziling's side face with his right hand, and pushed his thumb on his jaw, forcing Mu Ziling to raise his face.

Mu Ziling panted lightly.

Qin Yi stared at this sickly and beautiful face, felt the coldness coming from below, and thought in his heart:

……it's too cold.

This person is cold all over.

Although it looks so "beautiful and unique", when touching Mu Ziling's body, it often feels like holding a cold corpse.

Qin Yi had court ladies who were pointed out to teach others when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and there were also individual concubines who were lucky.

But none were as cold as Mu Ziling's body.

They are warm and soft.Unlike Mu Ziling, holding him was like holding a piece of ice.

Mu Ziling's chest rose and fell slightly, and Qin Yi's hand stroked his lips, the bridge of his nose, and finally stopped at the most vulnerable eye socket.

"Do you want to dig it up to avenge Mu Huai'an?"

Mu Ziling stared at Qin Yi intently, as if bewitched, and said with lips under Qin Yi's body.

Qin Yi's fingers had distinct joints, and the fingertips were covered with thin calluses.

Press slightly on Mu Ziling's eyelids.

Mu Ziling's pupils were dark, but they looked clear and bright, not at all like him.On the contrary, he is like a paranoid little beast, waiting for some kind of redemption alone.

At the beginning, Qin Yi was deceived many times by such gazes.

... But to this day, he is still fascinated by Mu Ziling's eyes from time to time.

Mu Ziling stared at the man on top of him. In the darkness of night, he smiled, and then with a sudden force, he broke free from Qin Yi's restraint, and turned over with Qin Yi——

The two sat upside down on Qin Yi's body.

He pressed Qin Yi out of breath, Qin Yi's armor was too hard, and it hurt him a little.

However, he lowered his head, looked at Qin Yi, and put his forehead against Qin Yi's.

In the night, the breathing of both of them was close to their ears.

Qin Yi's fingers stained with blood and dust touched Mu Ziling's soft and cold long hair, and he gently grabbed it.

They are like beasts who are entwined and covet each other.

"you are dreaming."

Qin Yi saw Mu Ziling smiled slightly, his narrow and clear eyes were slightly bent in the dark night, and he said hoarsely: "I will be punished to be exposed to the wilderness and die a bad death, but I will not suffer a little bit because of Mu Huaian. punish."

While looking at him, Qin Yi silently brushed his long hair a few inches in the palm of his hand.

He touched the small scissors under him calmly, and Mu Ziling's slight breathing hit his face.

Then, at the same time Qin Yi started, he heard Mu Ziling say:

"—Because the gods will know that I did nothing wrong."

A strand of black hair also fell silently into the small porcelain vase.

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