Dew clear joy

It's been a long time. "

"..." Ao Qun was slightly annoyed, unable to explain why.He didn't talk to You Qinghui either, and walked forward aimlessly.

The two walked for a while and entered a forest.

Ao Qun stopped on his own, sat down against a tree, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Seeing this, You Qinghui blinked, sat next to Ao Qun, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

But the more you adjust, the more tired you become, your eyelids are heavy, and you can't open your eyes.

In a daze, he felt his body shaking violently, as if someone was calling him, You Qinghui tried hard to open his eyelids, and saw that it was Ao Qun's familiar face, with a trace of annoyance and eagerness.

You Qinghui tried his best to move his limbs, put his arms around his neck, and rested his head on Ao Qun's shoulder.

Ao Qun's body was slightly stiff, and then he relaxed. He simply sat down, changed to a comfortable position, and let You Qinghui hug him.

You Qinghui's eyes were half-closed, trying to drive away the sleepiness, rubbing Aoqun's shoulder, muttering: "Are you angry?" Then he said: "Why?"

Ao Qun said nothing.

"I'm so angry that I don't care about whether you are injured or not, but pay more attention to a dead snake?"

Ao Qun was slightly stunned, his shoulders lightened, You Qinghui half-raised his head, and looked at him with bright eyes, "My Ao Qun is so powerful, how could he not even be able to defeat a small snake. I saw it all Oh, so easy, and still so handsome."

Ao Qun's heart throbbed, and You Qinghui's coquettish whisper softened his heart.

After You Qinghui finished speaking, he felt extremely tired again, and fell on Ao Qun's shoulder, half awake and half asleep.

Ao Qun knew very well that You Qinghui's condition was very bad, and it was probably related to the loss of internal energy, so he had to get out as soon as possible.

After probing You Qinghui's pulse, it turns out that there is not much internal energy left, and there is little real energy left. He is very weak, and he can't find a water source, and he only relies on fruits to quench his thirst. You Qinghui suddenly became much paler.

Locking You Qing's whirling pulse door, inputting zhenqi to protect his heart, Ao Qun could feel his body being hollowed out quickly with the delivery of zhenqi, maybe even he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Just as the two were cuddling together, helpless, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the sky, the billowing dark clouds instantly rolled over and the heavy rain fell instantly before they could react.

The raindrops were dense, and soon even the huge treetops could not block them, falling on the eyelashes, rolling down the cheeks, soaking the clothes.

The rain and dew after a long drought made You Qinghui quite sober and struggled to stand up.

Ren Yusi poured on her body, only feeling refreshed.You Qing moved his hands together, took a handful of rainwater, and drank it clean regardless of whether it was clean or not.

If one handful is not enough, then another handful is inexhaustible, and it is simply a feast for the eyes.

You Qinghui stood in an unsheltered place, and the clothes on his body soon became soaked and became transparent, fitting tightly to his body, outlining his graceful figure and upturned buttocks.

The wet hair was pasted on the plain skin, and the water droplets on the hair drew a long line and sank into the collar, arousing people's desire to pry.

A back view can already stimulate the most primitive feelings.

Ao Qun's eyes darkened.

Walked to the unconscious person and hugged him from behind, just as You Qinghui took a handful of water, Ao Qun was not polite, just drank it from You Qinghui's hand, and finally licked his fingers There were water droplets, the tip of the tongue was hot and humid, bringing a tingling numbness, which made You Qinghui's face flushed.

Ao Qun smiled lowly, clasped You Qinghui's slender waist, and kissed the side of his face and neck lightly.

You Qinghui refused, "Don't..."

Ao Qun's hoarse voice rang in his ears, "Hey, don't move, I'm thirsty."

"You don't need to be thirsty..." Wet clothes are uncomfortable to stick to the body, Ao Qun insisted on sticking his wet clothes all over his body, and his face was made itchy again, You Qinghui couldn't help struggling slightly, With this movement, a fiery hard object was pushed between the buttocks, You Qinghui didn't know what it was, and suddenly stopped, his face was hot, as beautiful as peaches and plums.

Ao Qun smiled slightly, and his hands became more and more irregular, "The clothes are wet and uncomfortable to wear, can I take them off for you?"

"do not want!"

Ao Qun: "Do you want to take it off or do you want me to take it off?"

Qing Hui stared, "Ao Qun, how did you become so..."

Ao Qun smiled evilly, without saying a word, dragged You Qinghui and pressed him against the thickest tree, staring at You Qinghui's fair and tender face with wanton eyes, and kissed his bright red lips heavily.

The lips and teeth were fiercely entangled, and the two sucked the sweet body fluid from each other's mouth, the sucking sound of 'tsk tsk' was lost in the sound of ticking rain.

In the torrential rain, the two of them lingered for several hours before gradually subsiding.

The situation was unknown, Ao Qun restrained himself and only did it twice before letting You Qinghui go.

Using rainwater to clean up the two of them simply, Ao Qun felt refreshed, and the sea and the sky were bright. Poor You Qinghui's waist and limbs were weak, and he had to rely on Ao Qun to barely stand upright.

Suddenly, eyes went dark, Ao Qun staggered a step, You Qinghui grabbed his arm anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"A little..." Before he finished speaking, the person fell down first.You Qinghui fell to the ground together with him, but with Ao Qun as a shield, he got up and asked Ao Qun, "What's wrong?"

Ao Qun narrowed his eyes, "Nah."

You Qinghui noticed that he was supporting his waist with one hand, peeled off the clothes he had just put on, and saw a very thin scratch on his back waist, and the surrounding skin was already black and blue, obviously poisoned, he couldn't help but shudder. , just praying not to be that troublesome snake, "How did you get the wound on your waist?"

However, things backfired, Ao Qun roughly recalled the wartime scene, and answered the answer You Qinghui didn't want to hear the most, "Snake."

You Qinghui frowned, "To untie the bell, you have to tie it up, and you have to find the snake."

After finishing speaking, thinking about getting up, his legs went numb and fell on Ao Qun, his eyes turned black, You Qinghui secretly thought that something was wrong, and murmured: "I seem to be poisoned too."

Ao Qun: "How to say?"

You Qinghui knelt on him, her face flushed when she heard the words, and she glared at him, "It's not you...the things you got inside..."

Ao Qun was slightly taken aback, realizing what it was, recalling the ecstasy just now, he couldn't help curling his lips into a low smile.

You Qinghui stared, "You are still in the mood to laugh, this poison obviously has a paralyzing effect, without an antidote, we are both dead."

Ao Qun had a good time, "If you can get such a beauty in the world, you will die without regret."

You Qinghui was laughed out of anger, whether it was a flashback or a major personality change before death, Bing Sculpture became a romantic child.

Simply relax your body and lean on this human flesh cushion to resign yourself to fate.

Ao Qun hooked his fingers, "Come here, give me a kiss."

You Qinghui rolled her eyes, but obediently moved over.

The two kissed lingeringly, neither impatient nor impetuous, tender like water, just like a pair of ordinary lovers.

Kissing and kissing, You Qinghui gradually couldn't hold on anymore, became dazed and fell into a coma...

Ao Qun also slowly closed his eyes, letting You Qinghui lean on his shoulder.

I don't know when the rain curtain became much smaller. Just when the two of them fell asleep, the rain fell away in an instant, and the clouds cleared away on a sunny day, and the sun shone everywhere.

Under the light, a person slowly walked out, dressed in plain green clothes, standing with his hands behind his back.

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☆、Chapter [-]?

When You Qinghui was awake, he only felt the shadows around him shaking, and his head was sore.

"Ouch, young master, you're awake."

You Qinghui rubbed his swollen brain, his throat was thirsty, and he couldn't tell whether it was Huang Liang Yimeng or Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, "Uncle Gong, where's Ao Qun?"

"Ao Shaoxia is sleeping in his own room, and he might wake up now. I said, young master, what happened? Why have you been missing for so many days?"

You Qinghui briefly explained the situation, and then asked Uncle Gong why they appeared in their respective rooms.

Uncle Gong brushed his chin and beard, "I mean, after you disappeared, young master, everyone in the valley searched non-stop for three days, and then Ao Shaoxia disappeared for some reason. We searched all over the valley, but we couldn't find it." The traces of the two of you, thinking about it, only the forbidden area remained. I wondered if you had strayed into the forbidden area by mistake, and you were about to organize people to enter several forbidden areas to search, when you two suddenly appeared at the entrance of the secluded forest, unconscious, hugging each other. You have to die, and..."

You Qinghui: "What else?"

Uncle Gong blushed, "He's still kissing on the lips."

You Qinghui: "..."

Regardless of how they appeared at the entrance of the secluded forest even though they were unconscious in the forbidden area after being poisoned by the snake poison.At this time, the pulse was detected, although a little weak, there was no sign of poisoning.That alone, ahem, he remembered that they had already separated before they fell into a coma, so how could it be... It was so evil.

You Qinghui pretended to be calm, "This matter is weird, don't talk nonsense, let me investigate carefully." Standing up again, "I'll go see how Ao Qun is doing?"

Uncle Gong hurriedly said: "Young master, you haven't eaten for a long time, you are very empty, it's better to eat some first."

What answered him was You Qinghui's back and Jian Yuan's answer, "No, I'll go and eat with Ao Qun."

Uncle Gong silently watched You Qinghui go away, and sighed: "The relationship between this young master and Shaoxia Ao is really good. It seems that we have to change their names in the future. What should I call you, Mrs. Ao? Uncle Ao?" Uncle shook his head, not knowing what to do.

If You Qinghui heard this, he would be so mad!

The matter of You Qinghui and Ao Qun spread like wildfire, after all, the scene of the two hugging each other and kissing was watched by many people.

Everyone in the valley has already acquiesced to Ao Qun's status, and they have unanimously positioned him as, young master.

You Qinghui is really mad, does he look like the one below? !

For this reason, Fu Sheng even took this matter to laugh at him, You Qinghui smiled evilly, and poured twice as much aphrodisiac into Luo Du's meal. It is said that Fu Sheng didn't get out of bed for a few days, so he ignored Luo Du for a while. for a while.

All in all, great fun.

In fact, Ao Qun's way of getting along with him has not changed much, but there is one more thing, making love.

And hug and sleep afterwards.

Days passed by and months passed in the blink of an eye.

It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the ambiguous sounds in the room continued, making people blush and heartbeat.

On the roof, Black Shadow A: "Eleventh, you said that the number of times the master went back this year can be counted on the fingers, and the one at home is very troublesome. He doesn't care about it, and still misses it every day...Gentle Township. You said this Huamugu is beautiful, but it can't compare to my own, this You Qinghui is good-looking as well, I don't think her face is as beautiful as the one at home, what do you think?"

Black Shadow B: "How can the rich flower compare with the lotus in the sky."

Black Shadow A: "Tsk tsk, I said eleven, not only your temperament is like the master, but your taste is also [-]% like the master."

Black Shadow B: "Do you dare to say this in front of the master?"

Black Shadow Armor: "...don't dare."

After a while, Heiying A changed his posture, "I said eleven, do you think the master just cares about enjoying himself and forgot the purpose of this trip? It's been a year."

Black Shadow B: "Master has been gathering people recently."

Black Shadow Armor: "Master, it's true, he only thinks about the business after enjoying the joy of fish and water."

Black Shadow B: "Do you dare to say this in front of the master?"

Black Shadow Armor: "...don't dare."

At this time, the commotion in the house became louder and louder, and the two seemed to be at a crucial point.

Heiying A smiled lasciviously, "Just listening to this ecstasy voice, one can imagine how glamorous the scene is inside. The master is blessed, and he hugs left and right, without ambiguity at all. If this is for me such a beauty... ...tsk tsk."

Heiying Yimo said for a long while, "Wei Er, master is very skilled in martial arts."

Wei Er said carelessly, "I know, what's the matter?"

Wei Shixijing said, "Of course the hearing is also extraordinary."

Wei Er blinked.

Wei Shishi: "I'm afraid he heard what you said just now."

Wei Er let out a scream, and was dragged away by Wei Shishi covering his mouth.

In the room, two people after passion.

You Qinghui was extremely tired, and asked Ao Qun with blinking eyes: "It seems that someone is calling."

Ao Qun remained calm, "Er Mao is practicing his voice."

You Qinghui: "Who is Ermao?"

Ao Qun: "A boy."

You Qinghui: "Oh." He yawned and fell asleep.

Ao Qun also closed his eyes, hiding his deep gaze.

In the early morning of the next day, Ao Qun sat in his room, playing with something that looked like a jade pendant, his face sinking like water.

Wei Erwei and Eleven fell softly, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully, "Master."

"Get ready, do it in three days." Ao Qun responded calmly, his stern face was the same as before, but there was something more, looking down on the beauty of the world, with an aura that surpassed others, the aura that was usually restrained was released at this time, powerful It's so cold that you can't look directly at it.

"Yes!" Wei Erwei and Eleven responded in unison, "This subordinate will leave."

"Wei Er." Ao Qun's voice was flat, but Wei Er immediately withdrew the inner strength he had mobilized, feeling terrified, "The subordinate is here."

It was still a voice without wave or thread, but it made Wei Er lose face immediately.

"Quit alcohol for half a year."

Seeing Wei Er's dumbfounded look, Ao Qun left abruptly.

Wei Er looked at Wei Eleven blankly, and forgot to hide his address, "Is the palace master's new punishment trick? It's really ruthless!!"

Wei Er is a man, as his name suggests, a bit lacking, quick-talking, no scheming, not greedy for money, not for beauty, at most he can chew a few more words in his mouth.The only hobby is drinking, which has reached the point where he is addicted to alcohol.

Not drinking for half a year is simply killing Wei Er.Wei Er howled wildly in his heart: Didn't he just listen to the corner of your wall, master?Why are you so, so ruthless! !

Three days later, night.

You Qinghui was tossed by Ao Qun and fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly woke up from my dream. There was no one around me. The bed was cold and there was no warmth left. It seemed that I had been away for a long time.

You Qinghui always felt uneasy, put on some clothes and opened the door to go out.

Later, he also wondered if everything would have been different if he turned over and fell asleep at that time, probably not, after all, that person's long-planned purpose would not change.

The moonlight was dim, and the valley reflected was boundless in darkness.

That person stands proudly in Lingfeng, like a bright moon, indifferent and alienated, aloof, and draws the distance between Cangshan and flat land.

It seems that something is different.

Hearing the movement behind him, he turned his head, met You Qing's dazed gaze, and slightly curled his lips, but the heat didn't reach his eyes.

You Qinghui opened his lips, but finally did not express his doubts, maybe it was a subconscious escape.

In the dark night, many figures sprang out, kneeling respectfully at his feet, as if reporting something.

Ao Qun stepped up, walked in front of him, his eyes were calm, his expression was indifferent, direct and relentless, "Where is Xuan Qirong?"

Although hypocritical, You Qinghui still couldn't help but said: "This is the purpose of your approaching me? Who are you?"

Ao Qun: "Where is it?"

You Qinghui smiled, with a smile that was paler than the moonlight, but a tone that was more arrogant than the wind, "It's really hard for you, for this thing, not only have to pretend to be stupid, but also reluctantly sleep with me. But do you think I'll tell you?"

Ao Qun was silent for a second, and then said indifferently, "It's okay if you don't say anything, people in the valley, catch one, kill one, kill until you say so."

"You..." You Qinghui shrank his pupils, knowing that Ao Qun was cold, but he didn't expect him to be so heartless.

Like a sharp sword, it pierced straight into the bottom of his heart.It hurts.Jian didn't care.

You Qinghui let out a sigh of relief, noticing the unusual silence in the valley, he couldn't help being terrified, "Where are the others in the valley?"

Ao Qun: "If you cooperate, they can continue to dream, otherwise, it's not necessarily so."

You Qinghui glared angrily, "In vain I have always regarded you as a chivalrous man of noble character, but I never thought that you not only use unscrupulous means to achieve your goals, but even use such despicable means as threatening human life. Picked up such a wolf-hearted person like you."

Ao Qun was unmoved, and said indifferently: "I will give you half a stick of incense, I just want to hear the answer I want."

"You're dreaming!" Before the words finished, the sword was unsheathed and pointed at Ao Qun.But after Ao Qun's next move, he stopped his figure.

Ao Qun's sword had been placed around his neck at some point, and the sharp blade left a shallow mark on his neck, bringing out slender blood streaks.

A cold voice, "Don't do useless work, I don't want to hurt you."

You Qinghui lowered her eyes, with a self-deprecating smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, you are already hurt.

Don't blame him, blame him, I don't know people well, I have a hard time, and I can't remember long.

Seeing that You Qinghui was no longer moving, Ao Qun put down his sword and made a gesture. After a while, his subordinates tied up four people, and they were the four closest to You Qinghui.

Several people were still asleep, so they were tied up in a daze. Now they saw the battle and understood a little bit. They stared at Ao Qun with shock and anger in their eyes.

Uncle Gong, who has always been very kind, also blew his beard and stared, "Ao Shaoxia, what are you doing!"

Ao Qun seemed to have never heard of it, and just looked at You Qinghui, "Do you want to continue?"

You Qinghui stared at him and said nothing.

The relationship of nearly a year fell apart in an instant.

Everyone has been with Ao Qun for nearly a year, and they have a very strong relationship. Now this person they have regarded as their own has tied them up. It seems that they still want to use them to force You Qinghui, so they are naturally resentful.Fu Sheng, who was usually the liveliest, also had a serious face, and asked, "Qing Hui, he..."

You Qinghui remained expressionless, "I want Xuanqi Rong."

Everyone suddenly realized that although Huamu Valley is rich in products, there are not many that are truly treasures. Xuanqi Rong is one of them.

"Qinghui, don't listen to him, you can't give him anything!"

"Don't let such treacherous people succeed!"

Ao Qun gave a look, and his subordinates flicked his hands a few times quickly, and Luo Du and others immediately fell silent.

You Qinghui couldn't tell whether they just tapped acupuncture points or did something else, but felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and gritted his teeth: "Stop! Take care of your dog's claws."

Ao Qun looked at You Qinghui indifferently, "I have plenty of time to spend with you, but I don't know if you can afford it."

If you persist until the end, it will inevitably be a compromise, it is better to agree from the beginning.Because he is not alone, he also bears the lives of all the people in the valley.

In front of the devil, there is never a chance of winning.

"I'll take you there." You Qinghui heard his own voice, tired, or rather, bored, as if the world had lost all light.

Xuanqi velvet is very popular, but in fact it is just an inconspicuous grass with slender leaves with small curls at the end, crushed and decocted, it will have miraculous effects.

When handing it to Ao Qun, You Qinghui said, "I have a few questions."

Ao Qun's light-colored lips parted slightly, and there seemed to be a few fluctuations in his eyes, which seemed much softer, "Ask."

You Qinghui: "How did you know that Xuanqi Rong is in Huamu Valley?"

Ao Qun: "No comment." After a pause, "I can guarantee that no one will come to make trouble."

You Qinghui let go of his qi, and said again: "Xuanqi antler has many effects, which one do you like, or all of them?"

Ao Qun: "No comment."

You Qinghui: "...the last one...forget it, it's nothing."

Naturally, Ao Qun would not ask any further questions. He glanced at You Qinghui and led his men to leave without stopping.

You Qinghui looked at his back, and asked silently in his heart: Do you treat me with sincerity?

What answered him was only the lonely figure that was fading away, in front of his eyes and in his heart.

He heard his answer: idiot.

……

You Qinghui handed over all the affairs in Guzhong to others, and left Guzhong with pain all over his body.

After leaving this time, when I came back again, things have changed.

The author has something to say: The long memory is finally over!Let's sprinkle flowers to your heart's content~~~O(∩_∩)O~

Let me explain the plot below. In chronological order, the things are like this: You Qinghui first met Gu Songzhi when she was a fledgling, and after being abandoned, she found out that she was pregnant with Sun Qian, so she gave birth to him and fostered him with Sun Si.A few years later, I met Yin Aoyi (pseudonym Ao Qun) again, but I didn't expect that Yin Aoyi approached him only to get Xuan Qirong.You Qinghui was very sad, and this was the beginning of the scene.The plot progressed smoothly from Chapter 1 to Chapter 6. The man who appeared in Chapter 6 was Yin Aoyi, so why did Yin Aoyi approach You Qinghui again more than a year after he got Xuanqi Rong?Want to cruelly "kill" You Qinghui's family?The plot is about to continue...

Get a vaccination, the following plot may be very cruel... But I have always said that the more cruel I am now, the happier I will be in the future... Everyone just bear with it...

☆、Chapter Two and Three Endless Torment

When You Qinghui woke up, he was momentarily confused, and the cold feeling under his body made him startled for a while.

Very strange place.

With a slight pull, the flooding pain reminded him of the whipping he suffered not long ago.

In fact, it's nothing, isn't it just that someone whipped him with a whip soaked in chili water?

It's really nothing compared to the beatings those prison servants suffer every day.

It's just that although You Qinghui was not spoiled since he was a child, he rarely had bumps, let alone the whipping that is almost torture now.

Naturally, it hurts.

In other words, it hurts both physically and mentally.

That person's frosty eyes, that person's cruel order, that person's back without nostalgia, and after that, there were endless whippings.

Then, he was thrown into this dilapidated place that was colder than a prison.

Wearing only the inner garment, the snow-white material is covered with staggered bright red bloodstains, which have been printed into the flesh and carved into the blood and bones.

The walls in the prison are mottled and potholed, and the ground is only covered with sparse dry grass, which cannot block the bone-chilling cold.cold.

The connection with the outside world is only a small transom on the wall, with a few rusty iron bars inserted.From this angle, you can see the hanging moon, cut by the iron bars, distorted and incomplete.

The room is empty and silent, just like the bottom of my heart.

push forward...

The flames soaring into the sky...the indifferent figure in front of the flames...

The woman who fell in front of the burning house... two charred corpses, one large and one small, were dragged out of the house...

Confrontation...argument...a pain in the back of the neck...the endless black sky...the endless darkness...

Turning away from...the vigorous whip...

……

Finally, the current tragedy.

All the plots are right on.

Despair always comes so suddenly.

In the second half of the night, the frost and dew were heavy, and the cold prison became more and more gloomy.

You Qinghui curled up and tried to shrink into the corner where the hay was piled up, while the strange smell entered his breath, his expression was still numb.

I don't know how long it has passed, but my body is getting hotter, like a roiling heat wave inside, and the frost of September.

Hot and cold, between frictions, welt marks are hot and painful.

Dizzy and weak, the incomplete moon outside the window was blurred into a dull yellow in front of my eyes.

You Qinghui finally couldn't hold it back and developed a fever.

The prison is long and narrow, cold and deserted.

In the dark prison holes, there is no living life at all.

It was like a huge prison cell, only him.

And no one cares.

The sky outside the window turned white, and You Qinghui had completely lost consciousness.

It was only when the sun was shining brightly that You Qinghui woke up.

My whole body is weak, extremely hot, the wound is itchy and painful, my mind is empty, there is no sadness or joy.

Probably the same day.

Some people came to deliver water and food, but they turned a blind eye to his downcast appearance, or in other words, turned a blind eye.

There was a large bowl of water, the bottom of the bowl was cracked, and there were unknown suspended matter floating in the water.

A large bowl of rice, the rice grains were yellow and hard, and a few wilted vegetable leaves were placed on the rice.

What a treat.

You Qinghui retreated to the corner, held the bowl with water, and slowly filled the hollow stomach with food.

Paralyze the heart, stop thinking, like a puppet, like a dilapidated doll.

No, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the pain.

The pain of bereavement.The pain of betrayal.Inexplicable pain.

Although You Qinghui didn't try to practice martial arts deliberately, but after all, the internal strength is still there.

In the evening, the heat image has dissipated.

Really tenacious vitality.You Qinghui laughed at himself.

There were footsteps approaching, You Qinghui still closed his eyes expressionlessly.

He was kicked hard on the waist, and a vicious voice came, "Wake up! Get up!"

The body tensed up instantly, then relaxed again, You Qinghui opened his eyes slowly, the person was already being dragged up, and the person who came was acting rudely.

As soon as You Qinghui's footsteps slowed down a little, several guards would push and push him brutally, swearing continuously.

He went to the torture room from yesterday again, and was tied to the rack where his blood still remained.

Someone lit a candle, and the flickering light and dark reflected the hideous and terrifying instruments of torture in the room.

The guards couldn't wait to retreat, as if this was Avici Hell.

Two shadows elongated on the ground.

You Qinghui, the person opposite him.

It looked familiar, it was the same man who was executed yesterday.

He is ordinary-looking, young, with a slightly hunched back, unsmiling, just dressed in ordinary black, not dressed like a guard, with a whip wrapped around his hand, he looks like a ruthless executioner.

"It's you." You Qing Huijue should have expressed some friendliness, but as soon as he said it, his voice became hoarse.

The man's figure paused slightly, his expression didn't fluctuate, he waved the whip in his hand, and when it fell, it hit his body, trembling and painful.

You Qinghui clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the whispering.

The whips fell one after another like raindrops, making the sound of tearing flesh.

The same speed and strength, the same soaked in chili water, but the spicy and throbbing pain seems to be worse than yesterday.

You Qinghui clenched her teeth, suppressing the painful cry in her throat, but she couldn't suppress the heavy snorting and trembling all over her body.

The torture room was quiet, save for the muffled sound of the whip beating the flesh.And the faint smell of blood.

The endless torture seemed like an endless dark road, the light was so far away, so far away that he couldn't support the raging pain and was about to fall down, and there was no end in sight.

You Qinghui closed her eyes tightly, there was still bright red blood on her lips, and her fingertips were deeply clenched into flesh and blood.

The dark red bloodstains on the clothes added bright red traces.The thin clothes were torn, and the body with welts and welts could be vaguely seen inside.

The overwhelming pain was like a bottomless pool, submerging him inch by inch. The highly poisonous pool water was pervasive, flowing through the veins and veins, and seeping into the internal organs.

The throbbing hurts endlessly.

But the man was always calm and clueless, like a puppet that had been programmed, following the instructions, raising and lowering his hands, without any hesitation or sympathy.

Unless the task is completed, no matter how miserable the tortured person is, he will not be able to arouse a trace of sympathy, let alone show mercy.

Really cold-blooded and ruthless.

When the beating stopped, You Qinghui seemed to lose even the instinct of muscle trembling.

He froze and was thrown back into the prison again.

My whole body hurts.

Fearing that he couldn't bear it, You Qinghui closed his eyes and adjusted his inner breath.

When he opened his eyes again, there was someone standing outside the prison.

The shadow darkened his brows, hair and lips, brightened his cheeks, the tip of his nose, and his shining eyes, making him look gorgeous.

Judging by the body shape of a young man, You Qinghui didn't recognize him, but somehow felt a little familiar.

After the initial surprise, You Qinghui calmed down.

The boy's eyes were much more complicated. At first glance, it seemed to be full of strong hatred, but upon closer inspection, it was also mixed with joy, and finally returned to calm.

He didn't move, just stood there so heavily, his eyes were probing You Qinghui, and he didn't say a word.

Finally, the boy calmed down and left without making a sound.

Very inexplicable.

But inexplicably palpitations.

You Qing shrank back, and his fingertips touched a texture different from that of dry grass abrasive grains, like cloth, and it was still a relatively poor cloth.

A black dress.Ordinary and familiar, as if worn by a man who just held a whip.

You Qinghui was not polite, and curled up on himself, as if his sore and swollen body had eased a lot.

For the next few days, every day at this time, a severe beating was unavoidable.

Only he and the man remained silent.

The executioner imposes it without saying a word, and the victim accepts it silently.

But You Qinghui didn't even know the reason for being beaten.Really baffling.

I don't know if it was because the person hit him lightly, or because his body was numb, but You Qinghui always felt that the pain of being pumped has eased a lot.

Although the man still has a coffin face.

In this way, coupled with You Qinghui's qi-boosting counseling after the incident, there was no sign of a fever, and his spirit improved a lot.

Although the clothes are ragged, there is hardly a piece of good cloth to be found, and the body is full of welts, which is very scary to look at.

He had a dream, a long dream.

In the dream, a man smiled at him gently, stretching out his hands as if to hold him in his arms.

He was startled, and then smiled, very satisfied.

However, when his hands were about to touch him, a petite and beautiful woman suddenly ran out from behind the man, and threw herself into the man's arms happily.The man embraced her intimately, his eyes full of pampering and indulgence.

They laughed so happily that it hurt his eyes.

Suddenly, the scene changed.

He seemed to be in a beautiful peach garden, in a sea of ​​flowers blown by the wind, standing a long and tall man, the man gave him a gentle smile, which melted the ice in his heart.

He evoked a slight smile and stood shoulder to shoulder with the man.

The next moment, the man pointed the sword in his hand at him, his cold and handsome face was frosted, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice crossed the thick sky, extremely low: "Xuan Qi Rong."

The gentle wind blew up the hair on the side of his face, blowing into his eyes, and he suddenly couldn't see the man's face clearly.

He moved slightly closer, and in an instant, the sharp blade pierced the void, and his chest became hot, and a long string of bright red blood dripped all over the ground.

His vision gradually blurred, he blinked, and slowly fell down with his bloody body.

It made the person's side face even more indifferent...

The eyes caught the light outside the window, and it took a long time before my thoughts came back. This is real, and that is just a dream.

However, the reality is not much better than the dream.

"squeak" "squeak"

There is a fluffy living thing shaking under the waist, coupled with the sound it makes, combined with the environment here, it is not difficult to figure out what it is.

You Qinghui pulled out its tail from under its waist, picked it up casually and threw it aside.

The dark environment is very suitable for the growth of snakes, worms, rats and ants. The rats are very fat and frightened. They scrambled to the corner of the wall on the other side.

You Qinghui stared at it with rare interest, and there was a little fluctuation in his eyes, and he saw it crouching in the corner and whimpering a few times, and another smaller mouse came from nowhere and came with it. We met.

The two mice huddled in a corner, and they didn't know what they were discussing.

It must not have gnawed him.

Gradually, You Qinghui noticed something was wrong.

The two mice seemed to be eating, gnawing on something.

A finger-like length and color thing.

Knowing it shouldn't be, but the body didn't listen to it, and approached the corner step by step.

Rats living in prison are not afraid of life. Even if they sense someone approaching, they will concentrate on tasting the delicious food. If necessary, they will bite back.

a finger.

A bloody finger.

A finger that was gnawed so badly that it was impossible to identify it as a finger without careful attention.

It's not You Qinghui's, but it's always someone's.

That scene, infinitely magnified in front of my eyes, seemed to be pierced into my eyes one by one with a needle, engraved in my brain.

Inexplicably, it touches people's hearts.

Dig out the things in the deepest part of memory that you don't want to mention.

A violent vomit suddenly surged in his throat, and You Qinghui followed his instinct and leaned on the wall to vomit.

A sour smell of filth filled the air, attracting finger-gnawing rats.

The two rats seemed to have seen some delicacy in the world, and quickly moved their fat bodies and ran over, lying in front of You Qing's vomited filth, licking and sucking happily.

The stomach that could only spit out sour water was churning again, You Qinghui turned his head away, unwilling to look at it again.

She huddled in a corner, wrapped in poor-quality black clothes, hugged her legs, buried her head in her arms, but felt more and more cold.

Heart-wrenching memories of the past and the abuse of these days flooded into my mind.

His nose was sore, at first he buried his face and wept silently, but gradually he couldn't hold back the hoarse and choked sobs in his throat.

As if he had found a vent, You Qinghui no longer suppressed it, and let himself cry bitterly in this icy space.

cheat.Alone.Physically and mentally traumatized.Self-esteem was crushed a little bit.At a loss.

With tears flowing freely, You Qinghui could only hug herself tightly for comfort, a little tighter, a little tighter.

Crying does not mean cowardice, it just vents unbearable pain.

In the narrow corridor outside the prison, darkness engulfed everything.

Also concealed the man who stood motionless for a long time.

It seems that there is light, casting some vague shadows on the corners that You Qinghui ignored.

Inexplicably sad.

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☆、Chapter Two and Four? Shameless Entanglement (Revised)

The next day, the light was like the beginning, pouring into this world.

But as always, it couldn't take away the chill in the room.

Autumn