After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

"Yes, Your Majesty." Qi Zhong backed out according to his words, and at this moment, only Emperor Wu standing and Bai Miao lying prone were left in the Wuji Hall.

Bai Miao's back was very uncomfortable, and the tails of his eyes were stained red. He turned his head to look at Emperor Wu, and his voice trembled: "What's behind me?"

Emperor Wu walked to the couch in silence, he looked down at the young man who was glaring at him, and felt that the sparks in those eyes were so beautiful and moving.He sat down and raised his hand to touch the boy's back.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Emperor Wu's hand was waved away by Bai Miao.

One movement seemed to have exhausted all of Bai Miao's strength, his eyes suddenly went dark, his head was dizzy, and he felt like he was sitting on a swaying boat, blown by the storm on the waves He was staggering, and his eyes were dim.

In the dimness, he seemed to hear a deep sigh, and then some kind of viscous liquid fell on his back. The strange thing was that after the liquid slid over his stinging flesh, the previous impatience was actually bit by bit. point is alleviated.

Finally, after the pain disappeared from Bai Miao's back, he was completely plunged into darkness.

I don't know how long it took, when he could feel the external environment again, many fragmented images flashed through his mind in a mess, like a revolving lantern, but it gave him a heavy fatigue for no reason.Bai Miao opened his eyes until those pictures flashed cleanly, and vaguely saw a figure sitting beside him.

Now the pain in his body has subsided a lot, Bai Miaoqiang supported his body and sat up sideways, with a thin quilt on his shoulders, revealing his snowy skin.

The figure sitting on one side was awakened by the movement on the bed, and when he turned around, he met the boy's glazed pupils.

"Your Majesty." Because he hadn't drank water for a long time, and his body was alternating hot and cold, Bai Miao's voice was hoarse and deep, but it was as clear and shallow as if it would be blown away by the wind, "What is behind me."

As he said that, he raised his sore arm and wanted to wave the cloth off.

Tu Xiuting heard the sound of cloth rubbing against each other, so he moved his gaze down a little slowly—Bai Miao had a small frame, and his body was well-fed. In addition, his prototype is a demon, and he was pampered in the deep palace. His skin is very delicate, and his joints are still blush; his silver-white hair is like a trickle of water, which has grown to his ankles, and now it follows his movements. And the shoulder blades that slid across the butterfly wings made him even more white.

Influenced by etiquette in the palace, even though Bai Miao has learned it all over the past few years, he has gradually integrated the word "ritual" into his bone marrow. Therefore, although his movements are hasty and rough, there is an instant of silence between every movement and silence. It is still hard to hide its elegance, shoulders are like mountains, and back is like mountains. The amorous feelings in it are completely displayed in the eyes of the people, which makes people feel itchy.Regardless of the scarletness on his flesh and bones, after the quilt fell off, the blood-red traces that seemed to be splashed with ink were revealed, which was truly full of danger and exciting temptations.

"You..." Emperor Wu said with helplessness in his voice, "Why are you so stubborn?"

"I'm stubborn?" Bai Miao asked back. He twitched the corners of his mouth with a fake smile, and touched his back with his backhand. The underside of his hand was smooth, but he could feel some raised redness and swelling when he rubbed his fingertips, "Your Majesty Why don't you tell me what you're hiding from me?"

Bai Miao is not unaware, the strong smell of blood in his nostrils has never dissipated for a moment, dare to ask who can smell the smell of blood in the Wuji Temple, who can this smell come from?It wasn't him, it was Emperor Wu, but Bai Miao also knew that although he was in severe pain, there were no wounds that could bleed, so the only thing he could think of was Emperor Wu.

Annoyed at Emperor Wu's concealment and deceit in his heart, and secretly worried about the source of the strong bloody aura, under the two emotions, Bai Miao turned his head angrily, unwilling to look at the man who made his heart irritated.Perhaps because he has been favored a lot in the past two years, Bai Miao's temper has become more and more good. In the past, when no one provoked him, he was as gentle as jade; The sharp spines are not soft at all.

Tu Xiuting glanced sideways at the indifferent young man. He knew that his actions had made the other party angry, so he couldn't help feeling a little irritable.Clenching the quilt tightly with his fingers, his eyes were deeply imprinted on Bai Miao's body like a hungry wolf, and he wanted to speak to break the deadlocked atmosphere, but he didn't know where to start.

"I……"

He was about to speak, but was blocked by Bai Miao, "Don't lie to me!"

Emperor Wu paused, with his eyesight, he could clearly see the red corners of Bai Miao's eyes, the irritability in his heart quietly faded away, and turned into deep distress again.In the end, this matter was advocated by Emperor Wu alone, he did a big thing without telling Bai Miao, and it was the tender little lotus who suffered, and Emperor Wu felt very uncomfortable.

"I didn't lie to you, it's just, just..."

"Just what? What do you mean?"

"It's just hiding something from you." Emperor Wu wanted to reach out to touch his little lotus, but was still slapped away by the other party unceremoniously.

"What are you hiding?" Bai Miao was as weak as Lin Daiyu at this time, and the strength in her hand was also weak. When she hit Tu Xiuting's body, it was like a milk cat scratching someone. It didn't have the slightest power, but instead made his hand red took a slice.

"Be careful with your hands." Seeing Bai Miao's red eyes, Emperor Wu couldn't help feeling weak, the rage in his heart had already dissipated without a trace, he just wanted to hold him in his arms, kiss him, Hugging, imprinting your fiery breath and kiss with desire on the red and swollen back of the other party.

"What exactly is it?" Bai Miao only wanted an answer, and Emperor Wu concealed his answer.He didn't even dare to imagine that Tu Xiuting had started this matter recently, or had he secretly planned it for several years?The most taboo between lovers is concealment and distrust, and Emperor Wu's attitude made it clear that Bai Miao felt that the other party did not trust him.From the time we met to now, the four years of acquaintance and acquaintance, can't we still get the truth of this matter?

Emperor Wu pursed his lips, he knew that Bai Miao would not take this matter lightly, "It's a tattoo."

Tattoo means tattoo, which is called "Nirvana" in ancient books, or it is also called body carving, green piercing, blue dot, blue carving, etc.In Dayin, tattoos are mostly used for criminals, also known as ink punishment, which means tattooing on the criminal's face; of course, in rare cases, others can tattoo themselves, regardless of the crime. But such cases are rare.

In the dark Wuji Hall, Tu Xiuting's voice was deep, as if he had suppressed a lot of unknown emotions, which the restless Bai Miao had never felt.

"What tattoo? Your Majesty, can you answer me without me asking you a question?" Bai Miao's face was still indifferent, and he restrained his emotions at this moment, really like a god without emotion, indifferent and full of distance, that is The sense of estrangement that shocked Emperor Wu.

At this moment, Emperor Wu suddenly had an intuition - if his answer did not satisfy Bai Miao, then there might be a huge crack in the relationship between them!

So he dared not hide it.

"I tell you, Miaomiao Moqi, Moqi!" As if coaxing a child, Emperor Wu's tone was full of caution, "How about this, I will demonstrate it to you in person, and you will know what it is."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to get closer to Bai Miao, but this time Bai Miao didn't slap his hand away.

Under the action of Emperor Wu, he hugged the boy to the side of the bed, then raised his hand to touch the other's frowning brow, "Wait for me for a while."

As he spoke, he left in a hurry, leaving Bai Miao silently looking down at his palm.

Emperor Wu left for about half a stick of incense, and when he came in again, he was holding a half-person-high standing mirror in one hand, and a bamboo basket in the other, which contained porcelain vases, daggers and familiar porcelain bowls.

He set up the mirror, hugged Bai Miao in his arms, and put it into the posture of a young man half lying between his thighs.Bai Miao's face happened to be able to lean on Emperor Wu's abdomen, and his arms could hug the man's waist with a single movement; the young man's shoulders were slightly raised, his back was sunken, his hips were slightly lifted, and a ball of quilt was placed under his waist and abdomen. The lower body was just half-kneeling on the couch, revealing the graceful calf and ankle bones under the thin quilt.

As long as Bai Miao turns his head, he can see himself half lying in the arms of Emperor Wu in the mirror. This angle of view is enough for him to see the scene on his back, but at the moment, it is covered by clothes, and Bai Miao can vaguely see a few touches Dispersed brilliant colors.

Tu Xiuting fixed Bai Miao with one hand, and with the other hand, he tore off his clothes with brute force, and directly approached Bai Miao with his upper body naked.

Suddenly, his cheeks were smoked by the heat from the man's abdomen, and the young man's pale face was stained with a blush. He frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"It's convenient." After saying that, Emperor Wu put the dagger in his mouth and peeled off Bai Miao's clothes with one hand.

Compared to his own appearance, Tu Xiuting was as gentle as a treasure when he undressed Bai Miao.

After taking off the boy's clothes, Bai Miao seemed to sense something, and turned his head to look in the mirror - there were large patches of redness and swelling on his back, as if he had a severe allergic reaction to something, and he couldn't see a whole piece of it. The skin was even horribly bruised in some places, and it looked completely abused.

He saw the crimson color hidden under the clothes, it was this scary redness.

If Qi Zhong does it again, he will be surprised, this picture is completely different from what he has seen before!It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a difference between clouds and mud, but the blood dragon that was originally beautiful has disappeared!

But now that Qi Zhong is not around, Bai Miao naturally doesn't know whether what the other party sees is the same as what he sees.

Bai Miao felt ugly looking at this hideous scar, no wonder it was so painful before, it must be because of this layer of redness floating on the skin.

Feeling the boy's breath spraying on his abdomen, Tu Xiuting shook his head, then took down the dagger in his mouth, straightened and swiped it on his arm, received the dripping blood into the porcelain bowl, and mixed it into The potion has already been prepared.

"Why do you strike at the slightest disagreement!" Through the image in the mirror, Bai Miao saw Emperor Wu's movements, and wanted to get up to stop him, but was suppressed by the man with one hand.He struggled and turned his head to look at Emperor Wu, only to see that the opponent's arm, from the wrist to the elbow, was full of large and small wounds, which seemed to have been cut a few days ago, and even some of the wounds were caused by men. Blood oozes from his actions.

"Hey, just watch quietly."

Emperor Wu blocked Bai Miao's movement, he said softly: "It hurts, Miao Miao has to hold back."

As he spoke, he picked up the silver needle, dipped it in the blood-mixed potion, and raised his hand to stab Bai Miao's back.

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