Broken Wings

"He's really sorry for you." Duo Luo, who had been sitting silently at the rosewood table, laughed again, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Si Wenxuan, "If it weren't for Mr. Si, Su Zimo probably wouldn't have eaten so much I'm sorry." Duo Luo turned the teacup in his hand and said slowly, "As long as Duo Luo does what I say, I will let you go, but before that." Wen Xuan asked, "Do you know when Su Zimo is the most beautiful?"

Si Wenxuan looked at Duoluo indifferently for a while, then laughed, "on the bed"

"Tsk tsk, not bad." Duo Luo clapped his hands in amazement, got up and took a few steps in front of Si Wenxuan, and said with great interest, "It's not yet dawn, Mr. Si is lucky today."

Su Zimo shook the iron chain on his hand, turned his head and closed his eyes.Tired, Su Zimo has never been so tired like this moment, so tired that he doesn't even bother to care about his self-esteem.Si Wenxuan was taken aback. At this moment, he found that there was something missing in Su Zimo. Where did the stubborn, strong, and rebellious Su Zimo go?Is this Su Zimo who is being bullied with his eyes closed still the same Su Zimo?

Duo Luo kicked off his shoes, sat on the bed and pulled Su Zimo's iron chain with one hand, and asked, "Zimo, do you want to take medicine, or just take it slowly?"

"It's up to you," Su Zimo said softly, eyes still closed as if about to fall asleep.

Si Wenxuan was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, he looked at Su Zimo in astonishment, and couldn't help calling out, "Su Zimo..." but he didn't know what to say.He suddenly remembered that it was he who told Su Zimo back then that the day he wanted would come only after he had suffered enough.But one thing was overlooked, when Su Zimo really suffered so much, would Su Zimo still have extra strength to bear the blessings later?

Duo Luo took out a few bottles of medicine from under the pillow and threw them aside, slowly untied Su Zimo's shirt, and said empathetically, "Let's take some medicine, then you will enjoy it more." Su Zimo let out a sigh of relief. , and turned away again.

Si Wenxuan suddenly felt that Su Zimo was not easy.But Si Wenxuan still didn't intend to help Su Zimo, even to stop Duo Luo, but at this moment, he was powerless, so he didn't bother to do that unnecessary thing.

Su Zimo has always been very sensitive, especially after being trained by Duo with drugs.Duo Luo pinched Su Zimo's chin and poured the medicine in. Su Zimo accidentally choked on it. Duo Luo quickly patted Su Zimo's chest, grabbed Su Zimo's collar with his fingers and pulled it away. Su Zimo exhaled forcefully. He didn't know how much medicine Duo Luo had given him, but he just felt that this time, it was much more than every time before. In just two moments, he already felt the throbbing in his heart. Started to growl.

"How is it, how do you feel?" Duo Luo's laughter added a bit of banter and evil, and he looked down lazily at Su Zimo's swallowing saliva. Burn the momentum.There was a sound from the iron chain. Su Zimo wanted to stretch out his hand to smooth his throat, but the iron chain in his hand couldn't help him to move a little bit. He already felt that he couldn't bear it anymore. He just asked Duo Luo, "You're about to kill me", and he wouldn't It was so hard, but there was still a trace of stubbornness in my heart.

"It's hard to endure." Duo Luo looked at Su Zimo and laughed again, then turned his head and asked Si Wenxuan through the thin gauze curtain, "What do you think?"

"If this continues, he might die." Si Wenxuan lightly supported his chin, and reminded Duo Luo thoughtfully, and then ignored Su Zimo. The fire swallowed it up.

Duo Luo also thought it made sense, nodded, and touched Su Zimo's skin inch by inch with his fingers.As if a light feather fell on his body, Su Zimo sang in a low voice intermittently due to the throbbing of Tu Tian, ​​and Su Zimo was a little out of control.This made Duo Luo couldn't put it down even more. While teasing Su Zimo, he made Su Zimo sink deeper.

Si Wenxuan calmly looked at the naked pair of neck-crossing wild mandarin ducks in front of him, and heard the hot panting sounds of the two mixed together, and they sang a series of low-pitched songs, each of which became weaker and more mellow.The two people in the gauze tent are so entangled with each other, but Si Wenxuan's side is still tepid, seeing this live erotic palace is full of emotions.

At the beginning, Duoyi took Su Zimo captive from Pei Qingming, and originally intended to give it to his brother. Whoever wanted to keep it, fell into Su Zimo's hands first.In fact, Su Zimo doesn't have much special features, but compared to the people Duo Bian has met, he has a little more backbone and a little bit of stubbornness. The flower that has been spent for a lifetime, but was pricked by Su Zimo, a thorny man. Duo couldn't help but pay attention, and the result is naturally conceivable.But looking at Duoluo now, Si Wenxuan felt that if Su Zimo was left in the bedroom again, Qi Duoluo would be overwhelmed.

However, there is still a knot here, organizational style.As long as the wind is still there, Duo Luo will not let Su Zimo go.However, even Si Wenxuan couldn't detect Feng's whereabouts. I'm afraid Duo Luo will have to work harder on Su Zimo. It will be difficult for Duo Zhi to save Su Zimo.

Lingering in the middle of the night, Yi Duoluo was exhausted, and Su Zimo passed out.Duo Luo went to court early, and Su Zimo, who had left a puddle of mud, was half dead and naked on the bed.

Si Wenxuan was still sitting at the end of the bed calmly, with no expression on his face. After enjoying the half-night erotica, he finally gained some insight, and suddenly felt that Su Zimo was really not easy.Si Wenxuan turned his head and glanced at Su Zimo. The overlapping hickey marks covered his whole body layer by layer. To let Duo Yi know, what kind of distress should he look like?Si Wenxuan sighed, and looked at Su Zimo's separated legs, pulling the silver thread and dirtying half of the mattress. Si Wenxuan wanted to help Su Zimo cover his body, but the chain on his hand It is pitifully short.Si Wenxuan was thinking about whether to call someone in to tidy up the room, and walked in alone.

Bai Murong opened his big folding fan in a panic, fanned the wind twice, stood firmly beside the bed, stretched out his head to look at Su Zimo from beginning to end three times, and concluded, "Well, not bad, Very good, very good" as he said, he pulled half of the quilt to cover Su Zimo.

"Duoji will come to exchange Su Zimo soon." Bai Murong watched Su Zimo ponder for a while, and slowly added, "Duoji's sudden spirit doesn't mean much to the Lord, but it's just that they lasted so long. Always get something"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. The organizational style left by Pei Qingming has been waiting in the dark for an opportunity." Si Wenxuan turned the handcuffs stuck on his wrists.

"What kind of organizational style, I have already taken care of it. Jinxi is Feng in Duo's mansion, and Muli is also one of them. I followed Muli all the way to the palace last night and took him down. And Muli I have already admitted that he is the leader of the wind." Bai Murong slapped the wind a few more times, "Next, as long as Duoyi gives up Suling, it will be fine."

Wood is wind.Si Wenxuan was really taken aback, how could there be wind in Muli, isn't he one of Duo Luo's subordinates?How did it become the wind again?Si Wenxuan always felt that something was wrong, no matter how powerful Muli's martial arts were, it was absolutely impossible for Muli's mind to be Feng's mind.How smart is Pei Qingming, why did he choose Muli to lead the mysterious organizational style?Could it be that the real wind is secretly saving Su Zimo?

Si Wenxuan frowned, becoming more and more confused, but the only thing to be comforted with is that this is a good result, as long as Duo Luo believes that Muli is the leader of the wind, it doesn't matter where the real wind is Besides, the fact that Muli is the wind is already beyond my expectation. It is not known whether Muli is really the wind. Yes, Su Zimo is hopeful to be saved.

"Since Feng has been arrested, when will the lord decide to release Su Zimo?" Si Wenxuan was more concerned about this issue, and asked Bai Murong with a calm expression.

"You are still thinking about him now. I thought Mr. Si only cared about the wind." Bai Murong smiled slightly, and sighed with deep meaning, "Mr. Si, if you cared less about Feng and more about Su Zimo , I think, Su Zimo's life may not be so bad."

"If you want to blame it, you have to blame Pei Qingming." Si Wenxuan gritted his teeth and sneered.

Si Wenxuan regarded Pei Qingming as a close friend, but Pei Qingming kept such an important matter from him. Thanks to Pei Qingming's audacity, he dared to entrust Su Zimo to him before his death.Si Wenxuan really wanted to see the mysterious wind, so he moved his mind a little.Since Su Zimo is the key to attracting the wind, Si Wenxuan is of course happy to see Su Zimo suffer and suffer, but the wind is too steady, watching the life and death of the people entrusted by his master, he didn't even see a shadow with.Su Zimo deserved so much suffering.

Bai Murong laughed, closed his fan and tapped his palms, "Pei Qingming asked for it."

"It's meaningless to mention his matter again, but there is something right now, and I need to ask Bai Daxia for help." Si Wenxuan raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and smiled, "Please Bai Daxia, save Su Zimo." Si Wenxuan smiled He explained, "Last night, the lord gave him a lot of trouble. If the lord returns tonight, Su Zimo's life may be lost."

Bai Murong glanced at Su Zimo, who was sleeping, and nodded. When he covered Su Zimo with the quilt just now, he found that Su Zimo's body was seriously injured. Besides, since Si Wenxuan mentioned it, he also did it. Be a good person by being a good person.

Si Wenxuan said again, "Since Bai Daxia agrees, the first thing to do is to put some medicine on Su Zimo's back."

"..." Bai Murong raised his head and stared at Si Wenxuan with a strange expression.Si Wenxuan raised his hand and shook the chain on his wrist, "It's not convenient for me, if you don't give him the medicine, he will probably be ruined later." Si Wenxuan laughed, and kept pointing to Bai Murong with his eyes.

Bai Murong stretched out his hand to lift the quilt on Su Zimo's body and took a look, "It hasn't been dealt with yet?" Si Wenxuan nodded, smiling so that the corners of his eyes rolled down, "Well, the Lord got up late, and I haven't had time yet. The white hero is gone"

Bai Murong fixedly glanced at Si Wenxuan, and left the bedroom. After a short while, a group of palace servants carried basins and water, and quickly came to the bedroom, following Bai Murong's order to give Su Zimo took care of the aftermath.

Si Wenxuan suddenly felt that he had overlooked something, it was just a flash of inspiration, but he didn't catch anything, and when he thought of the future Duoji would rescue Su Zimo, he felt extra tolerant.

Before I knew it, it was already winter.The weather is dry, the wind is getting stronger, and it is cold, cutting the skin like a knife.Everything in Lanyuexuan became barren, and many fallen leaves were scattered in the pool.Ever since Su Zimo was brought into the palace, Duo Bing has been unable to take care of everything about Lan Yuexuan. All he thinks about is Su Zimo.

Muli is the leader of the wind, and the news quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys as if he had grown wings.How did it come out?It is said that it was Bai Daxia who cut off Muli's head. He was happy for a while and drank all night in a restaurant outside the palace. When he got drunk, Bai Murong, who was always acting weird, kicked Muli's head all the way back to the palace.Therefore, even ordinary people know one thing, that the leader of the wind, Muli, is dead. Although they don't know who Muli is, it is enough to become a refreshment for after-dinner discussion.

Duo was lying on the roof of Lanyuexuan with his arms pillowed and looked at the sky silently. After hearing the news of Muli's death, he received a letter from Duo Luo. The first condition was to disband Shuling.The second condition is that before you get the letter, you can't leave Lanyuexuan for half a step.

He has done it all, and now, the only thing he can do is to wait for Duoluo's next instruction.If Si Wenxuan left and never came back, he must have been killed, and Duozhi always knew what Duoluo wanted, but it was just a killer trained in those years. Compared with now, he cared more about Su Zimo.

Waiting is a long and painful thing.However, what he was thinking at the moment was whether Su Zimo would despise him who had nothing.

Duo Yi changed his arm to pillow under his head, looked at the floating clouds in the sky, and fell into silence again.He was a little worried about Su Zimo. He couldn't imagine how Duo Luo would treat Su Zimo, but he could still guess a little bit, just hoping that Su Zimo could bear it a little longer.

"My lord..." A servant held a letter and hurriedly pushed open the door of Lan Yuexuan and came in, "My lord, letter..."

When Duo looked at the letter in the servant's hand, his eyes lit up, he turned over and jumped off the eaves, grabbed the letter, and opened it.

The servant explained from the side, "When I was sweeping the yard just now, a figure flew past the wall, and this letter appeared on the ground for no reason."

"Humph" Duo Luo raised his eyes from the letter paper, and said disdainfully to himself, "Tomorrow at noon, the palace will pick you up." Is Duo Luo not at ease, or does he want to see his downcast appearance?No matter what, he will always go to this Hongmen Banquet, and he must take Su Zimo back.Duo Yi tore the letter into pieces and threw it out, and ordered the servants on the side, "Go, tell me to go down, wash my horse well, feed it well, let the cook in the house cook the broth, my lord You need to recharge your batteries and go pick up the princess back home tomorrow."

Duo turned around and strode into the room, closing the door tightly. He wanted to sleep well from now on, and he must pick up Su Zimo tomorrow.It's just that as soon as he touches the bed, Duo Bo is completely sleepless, and his mind is full of Su Zimo's shadow back and forth.

Su Zimo has always had a bad temper, especially to him.The more Su Zimo dismissed him, the more Duo Mo refused to let Su Zimo live a good life.Su Zimo had a stubborn temper, and he followed suit. His original calm temperament, when he came to Su Zimo, there was nothing left.Duo thought about it and smiled.

When I woke up again, it was already dark and transparent, and it was cool in the middle of the night.Duo stood up and lit a candle.Stretching out his hand to touch his forehead, his head was covered with cold sweat, and even his back felt a gust of cold wind.

I don't know what I was thinking, probably because I missed Su Zimo too much.Even Su Zimo was the one who dreamed, but the dream was not very good, which made Duo Mo very depressed.

In the dream, this Lanyue Pavilion was still here, it was late autumn, and the trees were clean.Su Zimo sat lazily under the eaves, taking a nap with his eyes closed.Since Duo Mo already knew that he loved Su Zimo deeply, he didn't pretend to be so, he smiled and walked up to Su Zimo, took Su Zimo's hand and asked, "Zimo, how about going out for a walk with me?"

Su Zimo smiled softly, held Duo's hand, and whispered, "Okay." Duo's heart was bursting with joy, but when he turned around again, he found that Su Zimo's head had disappeared.

Duoduo dreamed here and woke up with a start, after that, he couldn't sleep anymore.He ordered the cook to bring the broth and two jars of wine, which he simmered until dawn.