Dew clear joy

, Is the bird's feathers all grown?How about it, do you want to try it?That bitch has thin skin and tender flesh, and it's also very tight there, no matter how much you fuck her, she won't loosen it.Speaking of which, you were still drilled out of her when you were born, what is it called to insert-in now, back to basics?ah?Hahahaha... It's the first time I've seen this mother-son adulterous scene, so I'll show you a lot, boy?Hahahaha..." This passage was repeated many times by himself later, in an unspeakable gesture, in an unsightly way.

Then came the mother's crazy screams and swearing, in exchange for a deeper humiliation, they even entered the mother's body at the same time.Xue Qun thought, it was probably his outburst of hatred that frightened the man at that moment, he stumbled back a few steps, realized his gaffe, opened his mother's mouth cursingly, and viciously smashed his purple-black hair Top to the bottom.

A new round of more perverted adultery has begun...

They raped and humiliated their mother for a whole night, and when they left, the mother was already breathing weakly.

The man who told him to rape his mother just now "kindly" untied him before leaving, and left with a big smile under his angry red gaze.

When her mother died, she was humiliated to death just like that.

And Xue Qun, shortly thereafter, was also put on a sack and beaten severely. The group thought he was beaten to death, and randomly threw him in a certain wilderness.

The son of a wealthy businessman would practice martial arts in the yard every day. Xue Qun had been hiding in the dark to steal his master, thinking that maybe he was talented and learned well, so at this time, relying on his little internal strength, he staggered away. to town.Walking to a not-so-busy street, my strength was exhausted, and I could no longer walk, lying on the side of the street resigned to fate.He was so dirty and smelly that passers-by thought he was a beggar.Some people hated it and others sympathized with it. Those with good intentions even threw a few copper coins at him.

Xue Qun used to hear people say that so-and-so was very good-looking, just like a fairy, and always thought it was nonsense.

And when that little man carved in pink and jade stood in front of him, opened his eyes wide in novelty, and said 'hello' to him softly, Xue Qun felt as if he really saw the little fairy boy.

The memory that has been with him for many years is sealed in the deepest part, and it is only used to describe it from time to time.With the passage of time, the immature face gradually became blurred, and the crisp voice could not be remembered clearly, but the bright hope has always stood in the bottom of his heart, changing his life and spurring him to move forward. . .

Xue Qun was originally called A Qun, but he didn't have a surname because he didn't know who his father was, and his mother always called him A Qun.

Later, Young Master Xue asked, and A Qun told the truth, but Young Master Xue patted him on the shoulder in an old-fashioned way, and said earnestly, "Don't be afraid, A Qun, I will be your father from now on, so you can follow my surname Xue."

It made Xue Qun laugh and cry, and Young Master Xue himself also frowned.

After that, Ah Qun became Xue Qun.

Young master Xue loves to play and be lively, and sometimes he will pry his wife's class when he is mischievous, dragging Xue Qun to run around the streets and alleys, buying a lot of food.

Young Master Xue was very popular, and most of the people he met on the road, stalls, and shops knew him, and they would always greet him non-stop. Young Master Xue was always smiling and enjoyed it.At this time, Xue Qun always softened his face. He enjoyed every moment with Xue Shu, and always felt extremely satisfied and extremely happy, like insoluble honey, sweet to the bone.

Sometimes, it's a threesome.

If it was said that Young Master Xue treated Xue Qun extremely well, then Fu Lianyan was at the other extreme.

Xue Qun was able to bear all of these things, always being indifferent, saying a few words from time to time, and occasionally throwing a few contemptuous rolls of the eyes.He has been used to it since he was a child, the sarcastic remarks of the young mistress, and even more excessive bullying.Patience is the best lesson he has learned.

However, there was one thing that Xue Qun absolutely couldn't bear.He discovered that Fu Lianyan harbored hostility toward Xue Shu, that kind of intense gaze mixed with jealousy, resentment, and resentment. By the young master's side, worried that Fu Lianyan would do something to hurt him.

It's a pity that there are still rumors about those powerful counselors in ancient and modern times, not to mention that no matter how precocious he is, he is only a child less than ten years old.

On that day, the sun was particularly good, sweeping away the haze that had been in the past few days.It was the sunny day that Young Master Xue had been talking about for a long time.

Xue Qun was tricked by Fu Lianyan to leave, but Xue Shu and Fu Lianyan were nowhere to be seen when he came back within half a stick of incense.

Xue Qun searched many places, including the restaurants that Young Master Xue loved to go to, the pastry shops that he liked to eat, the food stalls, and the busy markets that he liked to visit, but there was no trace of him.

In a panic, always having a bad premonition, finally, Xue Qun found those two people in the back mountain, and also saw the scene that made his heart shatter and the nightmare of his life.

Fu Lianyan smiled, her beautiful side face was still immature but extremely beautiful, she stretched out her hand, and with a little force, she pushed the ignorant Young Master Xue into the river, but her eyes were ferocious and fierce that did not belong to her age.

In this place, the mountain was steep and the water flowed fast. Almost instantly, Young Master Xue was swallowed by the river.

And Young Master Xue can't swim.

It was almost too late for Xue Qun to make a sound, and he could no longer make a sound.

The young feelings are still very green and fuzzy, but they are persistent and startling, and they have determined that this person must be protected without hesitation.But just now, just now, this person was sent into Hades' minion in front of him.There was nothing he could do.

He rushed to the shore like crazy, pushed Fu Lianyan away and jumped into the water.

The river is very long, with several forks and some rapids.Xue Qun was like a headless fly, looking for it randomly, but naturally he couldn't find it, and the more he couldn't find it, the more anxious he became.

Till he was exhausted, he went back with the hope that perhaps Young Master Xue could swim and returned to the mansion on his own, but what greeted him was overwhelming despair.

Xue Qun fumbled back along the original road, but many people gathered on the bank, almost all the family came, and many servants had entered the river as if they were looking for it. Young Mistress Xue kept wiping away her tears with silk, The young master is young after all, although he is trying hard to be calm, anxiety is gathered between his brows. Master Xue is standing on the shore with his hands tied, his well-maintained face is heavy, and Fu Lianyan has red and swollen eyes, and his face is full of sadness. The atmosphere is very tense. repressed.

Xue Qun just looked at it, and his heart sank to the bottom.

The villain Fu Lianyan complained first, she performed very well in singing and acting, and she burst into tears accusing Xue Qun of how because of a single word of disagreement, she became angry and revenged herself, and pushed Young Master Xue into the river.

With words and comparisons, even the highly cultivated Xue family couldn't help but become angry from embarrassment.Xue Qun tried to explain, but what he said, a street boy of unknown origin and picked up halfway, was more important than that of a beautiful young man who was related to relatives and was very well-behaved on weekdays.

Xue Qun was beaten severely again and expelled from Xue's residence. After all, Xue's family was kind and spared his life.

Xue Qun was seriously injured, but he was entrenched near the Xue mansion and refused to leave, hoping to know the situation of Young Master Xue as soon as possible, even if he really became a beggar, he didn't care.

A few days later, the Xue family held a funeral.Wrapped in white silk, hanging high in the dark, mournful and depressed, there was an endless stream of people who came to worship, Xue Qun felt that all thoughts were lost, his throat was sweet, and blood spewed out of his mouth.

Regardless of the danger, sneaked into the mourning hall, just to see young master Xue one last time.

To his surprise and ecstasy, the coffin was empty.

Turning around, he saw Fu Lianyan standing behind him, pale face, wearing mourning clothes, staring at him motionlessly, slowly, the corners of his mouth raised, the arc was proud, and his expression was very creepy.

A few days later, suddenly a big fire burned down Xue's house.People are gone, houses are gone.

Unable to find out the reason, the government hastily attributed the fire to an accident and closed the case.

Xue Qun's heart was already numb, and he couldn't tell the difference between dull pain and sourness.

Standing in front of the ruins and staring deeply, finally left.

From then on, he determined to become stronger, strong enough to hold up the sky and keep one person free from worries.

Be firm, the obsession that he is still alive.

One thought, more than ten years.

Later, he really became stronger, and his huge power almost spread all over the rivers and lakes.

He became the lord of the First Palace, which everyone in the world feared.

But, still without him.

Spring comes and goes, flowers fade and bloom again.

The shadow on the ground is still alone.

unaccompanied.

Maybe he is nostalgic, maybe his childhood feelings were too pure and unforgettable, maybe he was paranoid.

No matter what, it's just that he has remembered this love for many years.It didn't fade with time, but deepened day by day.

Work hard for him.No matter how much suffering and injury you suffer, it is worth it.

Although, there is a high probability that he is no longer alive.

But if he didn't see the body, he just didn't believe it.

He believes that it is man-made.

After searching for more than ten years.

More than ten years have been so long, it has grown until Young Master Xue's voice gradually blurred, so long that the hopes in his heart have been bit by bit emptied, and so long that the hopes have turned into ashes.

Just think more and more.

The emptiness in my heart can only be filled when I think about it. When the thoughts return, I feel more distressed and unbearable. I can only miss it more and find little comfort. This is a vicious circle.

Harden yourself, freeze yourself, try to make yourself feel better.

But I don't know that after unloading the burden, there will be more desolation and loneliness, and in the end, there is nothing.

How many days and nights, facing the empty and cold room, silent candlelight, only then will there be a little crack and a little fragility.

I really want, I really want, I really want to hold him in my arms, do nothing, just hug him.Let there be warmth in the arms, don't be so cold.

Suddenly, sadly, he found that his memory could only stay in more than ten years, when Young Master Xue was still Young Master Xue.He had no idea what young master Xue would be like when he grew up.

I thought I would never get it again, I thought I could only stare at his childhood painting for the rest of my life, I thought...

Who would have thought that God would take pity on him and allow him to find that person again after more than ten years, the person deeply imprinted in his heart, the huge surprise almost knocked him out.

Later, he accidentally found out where Xuan Qirong was, and intentionally approached You Qinghui.

But he accidentally saw the jade pendant, which he had seen on Fu Lianyan back then, and it was on his waist.See you every day, and you will be deeply impressed by nature.

What's more, he is still such a person who hates to the bone.

After checking You Qinghui's past, it was found that when he was seven years old, he was picked up by a woodcutter in a ravine, and later he met an old man with a sense of immortality, and took him away as a disciple.

Yin Aoyi found the woodcutter, took many portraits, mixed up the old man Tianzhu and Fu Lianyan's seven-year-old painting, the woodcutter pointed it out at a glance.

The reason why I still remember clearly after many years is that the woodcutter does not pick up people every day, and only once in most of his life, so he will remember it naturally.

Elder Tianzhu has taken several apprentices, I'm afraid You Qinghui knows best.

Chu Yin Aoyi briefly mentioned all the hardships and hardships, and only briefly talked about what happened.

If You Qinghui doesn't believe it, he can let him see if the woodcutter pointed out that the person is his childhood.

Since I just forgot what happened before the age of seven, I still remember how I was when I was seven.

Looking at You Qinghui again, Yin Aoyi's words rang in his ears like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. You Qinghui stood there in a daze after hearing it, he forgot to think, and forgot to breathe.

He had envisioned many possibilities, and this one was completely beyond his expectations.

His name is Fu Lianyan?

He once lived in Xue's house?

He is jealous?He is narrow-minded?

He pushed his savior and little friend into the river?

Will he avenge his kindness?

He still planted and framed?

He even, possibly ruined a big family?

Is this... him?

don't remember, don't remember...

Impossible, it cannot be him...

how is this possible……

how can that be possible……

Telling this story personally, the resentment seems to have dissipated a bit, and I saw You Qinghui's face was dull again, like a bitter shore where the tide has faded away, desolate, sad, decadent, indescribable despair...

It's as if I really don't remember these past events...

But this is even more hateful, he has harmed people so badly, yet he himself withdraws and leaves as if nothing had happened, simply forgetting about it, leaving the people in the game to regret for many years...

So, what about him, what kind of demon is he...

No, You Qinghui doesn't believe it.

The memory can be forgotten, can the personality be completely different?

If his memory is complete, he can confidently say: It must not be me.

But he forgot...

Could it be that one person can really change so much...

"Shu'er is not dead." Yin Aoyi said suddenly, his tone was cold and indifferent.

You Qinghui suddenly came back to his senses, staring at Yin Aoyi with an expression of inexplicable emotion.

not dead?

still alive?

living……

You Qinghui parted his lips, but he didn't know where to start, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "He, how is it?"

Yin Aoyi's expression became a little colder, and there was a hint of sarcasm, "Thanks to you, it's very good."

You Qinghui's thoughts were confused again, and he couldn't even tell whether the current situation is illusion or reality.After a while, a child's face really appeared in my mind, and I couldn't distinguish the face.After a while, I seemed to see a grand and magnificent mansion again, and I saw many people... Master, Uncle Gong, Yuan Yuan, Fu Sheng, Luo Du... Gu Songzhi... He... When he was young, when he was young...

You Qinghui was stunned, as if thinking of something, panicked, and grabbed the corner of Yin Ao's left clothes, "Tell me, that Fu, what does Fu Lianyan look like?"

☆、Chapter [-]? Caught in the Devil (Revised)

To say that Yin Aoyi really brought Fu Lianyan's childhood portrait with him when he went out today, and he originally planned to talk about the incident back then, but the development of the matter was beyond his expectation.Bringing the portrait of the woodcutter to testify is also to prevent You Qinghui from making sophistry.He did have foresight, too.

Fortunately, I remembered to throw the painting on the bank before jumping into the river, and it is still lying there right now.Seeing You Qinghui's crazy appearance, he couldn't help but frowned, "Why are you so crazy?"

You Qinghui grabbed the corner of Yin Ao's left clothes, persistently said: "Tell me what he looks like?"

Yin Aoyi said coldly: "Do you want others to tell you what you look like?" During the conversation, he found the location of the portrait precisely, tapped his fingertips, and the painting was in his hand, and he threw it to You Qing whirl.

You Qinghui opened the painting almost tremblingly, and carefully traced the person on the painting with the faint moonlight. He was about six or seven years old and smiled innocently.The light is not enough to see clearly, but it is enough to recognize the person, especially if the person is really him when he was a child.

However, You Qinghui was not sure.Feeling familiar, but also looking unfamiliar, thinking about it carefully, my mind is blurred, and I can't remember what it was like when I was a child.

what happened……

You Qinghui stared at it for a long time, then suddenly handed the painting back to Yin Aoyi, turned around and rushed towards the river.

Yin Aoyi quickly grabbed You Qinghui's arm, grabbed him back, pinched You Qinghui's slender jaw, his eyes were cold, "Do you still think it's not enough?"

You Qinghui lowered his eyes halfway, and said in silence for a long time: "I forgot."

"what?"

You Qinghui said softly, "I forgot what I looked like when I was seven years old, it seems that I have been like this since I can remember."

After Yin Aoyi was stunned, he couldn't help being extremely annoyed, he actually lied that he had forgotten everything that could prove his identity, even his own appearance!The surrounding temperature plummeted, and Yin Aoyi put more force on his hands, "There is such a coincidence in the world, but you have forgotten all the sinister and vicious things you did? You just shirk the events of the past with one word." Do you think that you can sit back and relax like this? What I, Yin Aoyi, has determined can still allow you to argue." After a pause, he said: "I really overestimated you. Tell me, how can you so cheap?"

Bitterness spread in You Qinghui's heart, sophistry, since he was found guilty from the beginning, why bother to tell him the cause and effect.He would rather never know than to be so entangled and painful now, at least he can tell himself that it is not his fault.Now, is he innocent, or is it really as Yin Aoyi said?Even he himself can't tell the difference...

You Qinghui broke free from the shackles with all his strength, and didn't care about the deep scratches on Yin Aoyi's face from clenched nails, and refused to speak.

You Qinghui had only put on Yin Aoyi's coat hastily, but during the push and push, the belt of the coat fell apart, revealing the naked body inside, which was faintly visible in the night, looking extremely ambiguous.

But in Yin Aoyi's eyes, this scene turned into a deliberate seduction.He couldn't tell what kind of anger it was, he only knew that the fire in his heart was burning so badly that he urgently needed to vent it.But Yin Ao didn't show it on his face, and still had that indifferent look.But suddenly he stretched out his hand and tore off You Qinghui's clothes.

The body was suddenly attacked by coldness, and You Qinghui was pushed to the ground by a strong force before he could react in the future.

……

Leaning over her ears, her eyes were cold, her voice was cold and indifferent, she didn't seem like a person indulging in lust at all, "You know? Thanks to you, Shu'er entered a brothel at the age of seven, and was forced to pick up customers at the age of 12. If it wasn't for me find him……"

The more Yin Aoyi spoke, the angrier he became, and his actions inevitably became more and more rude.

The air at night carries an indescribable air-conditioning, the smell of green grass in the nose, mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers from a distance, clean and fresh, with a little bit of dew mist, it is a dizzying and intoxicating feeling. At night, even if you put yourself in the world and do something to vent your instinctive desires, you should feel extremely wonderful.

However, in such a night, how many corrupt and corrupt things are going on under the cover of night that they think they are unknown.

In the dark night, it is easier to breed darkness.

Just like him, he was forcibly held down in the wilderness and violated unscrupulously.

Can't resist.

By the time Yin Ao finished venting, You Qinghui had lost all the strength to hold his legs together, and his buttocks were sticky and greasy.

Yin Ao tidied up his clothes, but he didn't touch any dust. He looked like a god, unattainable, in stark contrast to You Qinghui's filthy and vulgar look.

You Qinghui pretended to be dead with her eyes closed, feeling that a piece of clothing was thrown on her body, like a gift from a prostitute, and then fell silent.

I think Yin Aoyi has already left.

A person fell lightly beside him, his body was wrapped in clothes and pulled into a strong embrace.

You Qinghui opened his eyes, staring blankly at the indifferent eyes of the visitor, there was a familiar shadow, but an unfamiliar face.

I don't know if it was the person Yin Aoyi called, but he sent him back to the prison after a few strokes of lightness kung fu, and then left quietly.

He was left alone.

Another empty, old prison.

The only difference is the state of mind.

At this moment, You Qinghui is like a person who has entered a fog barrier, surrounded by thick fog, he only touches the cold thin shirt, and lost his way.

No one answered my shouts.No matter how I walked, I couldn't get out.

The mist and cold soaked through the thin clothes, and the cold feeling gradually penetrated into the skin and slowly penetrated into the bone marrow.

The road ahead is bleak, the heart is terrified, the mind is confused, and I am alone.

It seems that the world is so big that he is the only one left, wandering in this absurd world, unable to move a single step, lost his sense of proportion.

If he was the only one left in the world, what would he do...

Who will save him?

Who can come and save him...

You Qinghui likes to look out of the window, because that is the only connection he has with the outside world, and it is his only comfort.

Suddenly found that tonight is a full moon.

Is it August [-]th?Or September [-]th?October fifteenth...

Can not remember.

Thinking of the first Mid-Autumn Festival after they met, because of a sudden accident, they couldn't spend it together, so he asked the boy to bring a letter.

He thought he could taste fresh and delicious moon cakes, but later found out that the servant hadn't delivered the letter yet, but he had waited so many days foolishly.

At that time, it was impossible to say that I was not moved.

Now that I think about it, the boy probably delivered the letter.

Could it be that at that time, I was already in deep...

Heaviness, the body is as heavy as if filled with lead, the lower body has become numb and unconscious after the initial biting cold, and even has a warm feeling like the reflection of light.

The sound of "tick-tick-tick" in my ears was incessant, like the sound of water droplets falling from the rock wall and hitting the stones, causing a cluster of water splashes.

But You Qinghui knew that it was neither water dripping through stone nor tenderness and beauty.Why is there the sound of water?Because the whole place is a water prison with a depth of several feet.

Even with your eyes closed, you can feel the ripples and turbulent refraction of the overwhelming water flowing over your lower body.Unknown monsters dormant in the dark water, devouring people's spirit bit by bit, giving birth to desperate panic.

You Qing couldn't catch an inch, the water covered his waist and abdomen, the rice cakes that fell a few days ago were soaked in the water and wrinkled, and the smooth and delicate skin was white and wrinkled.If you soak it any longer, it will become edematous.You Qinghui thought mockingly.

Since that absurd day, Yin Ao's portrait has adopted a new tactic.No more whipping, but soaking in water for several hours every day.

Nobody cares.

He didn't know the person responsible for dragging him here, so he had a stern face, if he wanted to be in debt.

27 is missing.

Yin Aoyi was nowhere to be seen.

In this vast ocean, time becomes particularly long.Close your eyes and feel that a foot has passed, but in fact it has only passed an inch.

The water in the water dungeon is not filthy, but it is by no means clear.There may be no big snakes, rats, and rats, but there are definitely a lot of small aquatic insects. For him, a human with fresh flesh and blood, they welcome him with great enthusiasm, which is manifested in the skin-to-skin relationship, sucking some blood, and biting. bag or something.Since his hands were bound, not to mention scratching, he couldn't even rub, You Qinghui struggled a few times at first, trying to get rid of those annoying bugs on his body, but in the end he just let it go and lifted his corpse.

Dark, damp, watery, cold.

In this comparison, the environment in the prison does not appear to be so bad.

So when he was thrown back into the prison, You Qinghui secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

It was night, You Qinghui was sleeping dimly, a pair of black boots stopped in front of his eyes, they looked ordinary, but in fact they were exquisitely crafted and unique in style, one could see that they were either rich or expensive.

You Qinghui didn't even know what posture to use to face him, anger or sadness.

Fortunately, that person had spoken before him, "Get up!"

You Qinghui stared at him, the light was dim, his face was blurred from the angle of looking up, and he could only feel the aura.

If you say stand up, stand up!You Qinghui felt angry in his heart, leaning on the wall and slowly straightened up.

But Yin Ao almost vomited blood when he left a sentence, "Do you have to dress like a prostitute?"

Did he think so?His clothes were either smashed or torn or soaked.The drenched suit given to him by Palace Master Yin couldn't be wrapped around his body. 27 The one left behind was left by Yin Ao on the bank of the river that day, and has long since disappeared.Only his own, even though it is rotten to pieces, is better than nothing.

In Yin Aoyi's eyes, this pair of scantily clad appearance is like flimsy clothes and posing, waiting to be lucky. It also means seduce.

Yin Ao squinted his eyes, and pushed You Qinghui to the edge of the wall, and his hot body directly pressed against You Qinghui's slightly thin body with his mature chest.

The moist and hot lips brushed the earlobe lightly, the domineering breath filled the nostrils, the deep voice brushed the ears, the skin trembled slightly, "Who do you want to seduce?"

You Qinghui actually didn't like Yin Aoyi's domineering posture, and turned his head to push away the muscular and perfect body, "No."

Yin Aoyi smiled coldly, grabbed You Qinghui's thin hands and pressed them over his head, "Huh?"

You Qinghui stared.

The devil lightly opened his thin lips, "27?"

You Qinghui's body shook, "What did you do to him?"

Yin Aoyi had a good time, "Is your heart hurt? Don't worry, I won't die." After a pause, "But I won't live well either."

You Qinghui gritted his teeth, and said in a soft but ruthless voice, "Miscellaneous."

Yin Aoyi smiled, his smile was unusually cold, "Say it again."

You Qinghui didn't dare, so he could only put it another way, "Scum."

Yin Aoyi seemed to be in a good mood, he was neither angry nor sneering, but he just didn't deserve a beating, "If this is sex in the room, I accept it, but you have to make me feel comfortable."

You Qinghui also smiled, staring at Yin Aoyi's deep and impressive facial features, "I have always wanted to know, since you have found your young master Xue, why bother to provoke me. Even if you want Xuan Qi Rong , and why use this method?"

The reverse scale of the dragon cannot be touched, if you touch it, you will die.

Xue Shu is Yin Aoyi's nephew.

Yin Aoyi grabbed You Qinghui and threw it heavily to the ground. Before You Qinghui had time to recover from the pain of his bones hitting the ground, his legs were forcefully separated.

……

"If you want to humiliate me with this, you don't have to. I don't mind at all. Anyway, it's not the first time you fucked me."

The answer was more rude gestures.

You Qinghui was panting intermittently, and his thoughts were drifting away. Yin Aoyi always called him a male-prostitute, and everyone in the world also said that a prostitute is a prostitute, selling his body and discarding his soul, just like him before As the saying goes, prostitutes are dirty, and where can all the prostitutes who indulge in it be clean?

At the end of a sexual affair that seemed to be abused, Yin Aoyi patted his ass and left gracefully.

Trample his dignity underfoot.

Keep him like a broken doll that is thrown away after use.

After that, Yin Aoyi would come here from time to time, and without further ado, he just raised his gun and did it.

Maybe it was the benefits of being ridden, the time spent in water prison was also greatly reduced, and in the end it was gone altogether.

You Qinghui already felt his joints were sour, and he was afraid that the root cause of the disease had fallen.

Martial arts were abolished, and there was no internal energy. You Qinghui could only rely on himself to recover slowly, suffering terribly.

The humidity in the prison was too heavy, and the new bedding smelled musty not long after.The quilt didn't know whether Yin Aoyi had seen it or not, but he didn't mention a word, and You Qinghui was happy to avoid some trouble.

You Qing huddled on the musty bedding, thinking that he was just a humble reptile who only dared to hide in dark corners.Ren is covered with moss, and there are mildew spots on Ren's body, and he can't see the light.

It's also like a lover who is locked in a deep boudoir and can't see anyone. His daily hope is to wait for the master's fortune, numb and empty.

The author has something to say: My text has been cut into pieces...【Whispering Tears】

☆、Chapter [-]? Chu Yun and his man

Chu Yun is not in a good mood recently.

Yin Aoyi was so busy that he almost disappeared, and the occasional warmth always felt a little less enthusiastic, even a little perfunctory.

If you go to him, you will always be told: the palace lord is working, and will come to you when he is done.

Busy, busy with so many amazing things, I don't even have time to see each other.Is there anything more important than me, the first love you finally got back?Not to mention the past, when we finally got together, it didn't take long for him to get bored, and he would go out every three days, returning only once a month, sometimes even once a few months.Later, he stayed in the palace, but he was in seclusion for more than a year, and now he is out of seclusion, and he is not allowed to meet.If there were no signs, Chu Yun would really suspect that Yin Aoyi had raised some newcomers outside.

Chu Yun would not say these words, because in Yin Aoyi's eyes, he was a kind and understanding young master Xue who had a bumpy life experience, so he had no choice but to endure the bad breath.

The anger of desire and dissatisfaction and the resentment of being alone in the boudoir, coupled with the uncertain factor in the prison, made Chu Yun's suppressed nature on the verge of breaking out.

Cuilan has always felt that this gentle and handsome young man in the eyes of outsiders is very moody, and recently he has become more and more unpredictable. Sometimes the inadvertent cruelty in his eyes even makes Cuilan startled.

But how dare these servants dare to blatantly comment, they only dare to chew their tongues in private, and they have to be respectful on the surface.But he was still trembling in his heart, for fear that the little ancestor would take them under the knife if something went wrong.

To say that Mr. Xue was brought by the Palace Master from outside suddenly three years ago. At that time, the manager summoned everyone and said that Mr. Xue was a distinguished guest in the palace, and he had to take care of him in every possible way.Everyone should respond naturally, so Chu Yun became a figure like the stars holding the moon for a while.

After a long time, everyone will see the signs.This so-called honored guest is actually the palace lord's male favorite.Extremely favored by the palace lord, the palace lord spends almost every day in Mr. Xue's Qu Shuxuan.

But this is something that everyone tacitly knows but dare not reveal.

As far as the leader is concerned, he is also a clean-spirited person. Before Mr. Xue, he didn't have a concubine, let alone a male favorite.I don't know how the palace lord usually solves it... Ahem, I'm thinking too much.

Moreover, masculinity is in fact invincible, even criticized, no wonder everyone didn't think of it at first.

Once Cuilan heard from other people that in fact, Mr. Xue was not called Mr. Xue before, but his name was Chu Yun.Cuilan was stunned, no wonder she always felt that although Mr. Xue had a good appearance and figure, he always had an indescribable rouge and charm. No matter what, it has to be more feminine.

Knowing that Mr. Xue is actually a male-prostitute who is overthrown by thousands of people, Cuilan can't help but respect the palace master, they really love each other!

In fact, Cuilan was assigned to serve Mr. Xue not long ago, but she deeply felt that this was not a good job.Don't look at this Young Master Xue's obedience to the palace master, but he often gives them the face of these servants.Although there is no physical abuse, sarcasm is commonplace.

No, it was time for lunch, and Mr. Xue didn't know what he was thinking. He stared at the budding camellia outside the window, his expression changing.

Cuilan had no choice but to call him cautiously: "Young Master Chu, Young Master Chu..."

Chu Yun's originally slack eyes instantly gathered together, and his sharp eyes shot at Cuilan like a knife. Cuilan took a few steps back in shock, and suddenly reacted, her face changed drastically, her face was as pale as paper, and she knelt down with a 'plop' Going down, 'bang bang bang' kowtowed his head vigorously, his lips trembling, "Young master, please forgive me, this servant is wrong, this servant knows his mistake, please forgive me..."

Cuilan remembered the rumors she had heard before, that a maid accidentally called 'Mr. Xue' as "Mr. Chu', and her fate was beyond description.

After thinking about it, he kept begging for mercy, and knocked his head like chopping firewood.

Chu Yun, however, seemed to have become a puppet again, without any movement, his calm and gloomy eyes.

The corner of his mouth curved into an inexplicable arc.

Qu Shuxuan was specially built by Yin Aoyi when he founded Aoyin Palace. After many years of dust, he finally had its proper owner.

But very strange.Yin Aoyi stood in front of the door and looked at the three characters "Qu Shu Xuan" on the plaque for a long time.It seems that the empty piece in my heart has not been filled completely, and I always feel that there is still something missing.

Every plant and tree in the pavilion is carefully designed by him, especially the white camellia tree under the window, which is taken care of by him without lending others.

Even if his heart is as weak as Yin Aoyi, he can't help but sigh with emotion.

Yin Aoyi was slightly distracted from the camellia, and when he came back to his senses, he met his beautiful eyes full of smiles.

Yin Aoyi couldn't help but smile a little.

From a long distance, Chu Yun saw his family proudly approaching, with a handsome face and handsome appearance.

The mood that had been clouded by that maid named Cuilan cleared up in an instant, and Chu Yun smiled brightly.

When Yin Ao's remains arrived in front of the door, Chu Yun flung himself into his arms weakly and bonelessly, with a sweet voice, "Ao~"

The body was lightly caught by Yin Aoyi, Chu Yun buried his head in Yin Aoyi's broad and warm chest, his heart was very sweet.

"Ao, I miss you."

Yin Aoyi's expression softened, and he hugged Chu Yun to his lap and sat down, his palms running along his soft blue hair, "I've been a little busy these days, and I can accompany you when things are over in a few days."

Chu Yun shook his head, "It's okay, business matters are important, just pay attention to your body, don't get damaged by busy work." There was soft light and concern in the eyes that met each other.

Yin Aoyi's expression was gentle, watching and watching, the two couldn't help but kissed each other.

Just as the kiss was moving, Chu Yun's shirt was already untied, and his fragrant shoulders were half exposed, the door was suddenly knocked open, and with a "bang", a person rushed in.

Her long hair is disheveled, her clothes are disheveled, her expression is flustered, her eyes are black and blue, her face is haggard, her behavior is crazy, her appearance is crazy, she was originally a beautiful woman, but she has been spoiled to the point of being inhuman.Only listening to what she kept chanting, like repeated words, Yin Aoyi could hear clearly with his superior hearing ability, what the woman kept repeating was the words "Young Master, forgive me".

Chu Yun was secretly displeased because someone suddenly interrupted his intimacy with Yin Aoyi, but when he saw who was coming, his expression suddenly changed