[Comprehensive] Tragic Character Recycle Bin

In the middle of the night, the medicine garden was filled with poisonous mist, and the snakes and insects in the dense miasma were more excited than during the day.In the attic in the center, it was extremely quiet, the stars and the moon were blocked by thick fog, and it was dark.The wooden window was quietly pushed open, and a figure slipped out of the window, plunged into the mist, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Behind him, the attic door opened suddenly, and Qiu Lao held the lantern in one hand and looked into the distance.I haven't seen Bairan come back for a long time, and I don't know what to think of, so I sighed and turned around and closed the door.

But Bairan heard those remarks during the day, and never forgot them in his heart, and dared not tell Mr. Qiu, so he slipped out at night.She has been familiar with this road for a long time, even though it is late at night, she can practice lightness kung fu very quickly.

From a distance, the main hall was brightly lit, and the guards who guarded the door in the past were gone.Slightly approaching, standing sideways by the window, only to hear a woman's cry from inside, which seemed to be in pain and comfort, accompanied by the man's heavy breathing.

Inside, are Ye Gucheng and that maid named Xia Yue?

Bairan stood quietly by the window, watching two intertwined black shadows blurryly reflected in the window.For some reason, it felt as if a big hand was grabbing and rubbing her heart, making her uncomfortable.Ye Gucheng, it's really hard to imagine him with...other women.For so long, I have only seen him hugging himself.But it turns out that it is also possible to sleep with others?

Unspeakable disappointment, but also a kind of inexplicable anger.It was as if something that should belong to him had been taken by someone else.The feeling was fierce, as if the chest was holding a breath, burning with fire, turning into magma.

She had a sullen face, and there was a coldness in her black eyes.Expressionlessly pulled out a small bamboo flute from the neckline, gently blowing out a strange rhythmic melody.After a few breaths, there was a bang from the hall, and the two fell down accordingly.

Bai Ran was not in a hurry to go in either.Tonight is the fifteenth day of the month. Although it is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is seven or eight percent full compared to the past.The moon is bright but the stars are few, the cold wind blows, and the body feels cold.Looking down, two little feet are stepping on the ground.She came out in a hurry, and was afraid that Qiu Lao would find out, so she ran out wearing only an empty coat.

She often couldn't figure out why she was only...so special to Ye Gucheng.That person seemed to have a special temperament, something special coming from the soul, which made her fascinated from the bottom of her heart.Even getting close will make your heart beat faster.It's not just the masculine seduction on the outside, but also something deeper, which arouses all her emotions.

"What are you thinking?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded above his head.Bai Ran raised his head in disbelief, and looked at the man not far away who was dressed in white and held a long sword.

"You... aren't you inside?" Bairan turned her head and looked at the palace. She had confidence in her Gu. The two people inside should be unconscious. Why... Ye Gucheng, who should have been unconscious, appeared outside, as if just now What does it look like after returning from sword practice?

"It's just a stand-in." The man approached and opened the window, and saw two people lying on the ground, a man and a woman, naked.A trace of boredom flashed in his eyes, and he placed the black sheath sword on the table.Turning his head, he saw Bai Ran lowered his head, twisting his hands behind his back.

Knowing that this palace must have been done by her, she was not angry.He leaned over to pick up the girl, bent down and raised his hand, the movements were very skillful.Bairan also hugged him obediently, sensitively as if feeling that the man's mood was not right, and he did something wrong just now, so he didn't dare to speak more.

"Chat with me?" Ye Gucheng asked after lifting her to an equal height.

Bairan naturally nodded in agreement.Ye Gucheng flew up, lightly like a swallow in the forest, and sat straight on the roof.

The roof is covered with red tiles, one by one, arranged in an extremely regular manner.Ye Gucheng just put Bairan down, and she couldn't wait to sit down on the roof, fearing that she would fall from the roof later.

Ye Gucheng saw it in his eyes, and his dull mood seemed to be touched.She shook her head slightly, but she never sat down like Bairan, but was independent on the top of the cornice.

Under the moonlight, this man was dressed in white clothes that were not stained with slender dust, and the hem of the clothes was blown, and the body under the white robe was slender and empty.One person stands alone against the high wall, and the other person dances the sword alone, just like when they first met, they are extremely lonely.

Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng.The name really suits him.Isn't it just like an isolated city standing on the top of a mountain, surrounded by cliffs on all sides, no one has ever approached it, and no one can climb it?

Thinking of this, Bairan couldn't help covering his mouth and let out a sneer, successfully attracting City Lord Ye's attention.In the night, the man's already white jade complexion was covered by a layer of warm moonlight, shining brightly, not like ordinary people.She stared blankly for a moment, and her smile disappeared. "You are always unhappy, why?"

Perhaps the moonlight was so beautiful that Bairan couldn't help asking a question that had troubled her for a long time.From the first time I saw him, there was an indelible coldness and melancholy on this person, extremely dull.He is obviously the lord of the city, sitting on almost half of the South China Sea.Everyone in the City Lord's Mansion respects him and obeys him, so what is there to be depressed about?

Ye Gucheng's eyelids slightly closed, "If you already know when and where you will die, but you can't avoid it, is it joy or sorrow?"

That voice was exceptionally deep and depressing, as if it contained countless wind and rain.Bai Ran was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he waved his hands again and again, "People are mortal, and when they die, they die, how can they predict in advance?"

After thinking about it, he said, "It would be great if we could predict the changes in advance. Why can't we avoid it?"

Ye Gucheng turned around and faced her, his black eyes were bottomless, and his brows were full of depression. "What if it can't be changed? I know myself and the people around me will die in a certain way on a certain day, but I can't change it. This kind of foreknowledge is good or bad."

"Of course it's broken!" Bairan trembled in fright, not daring to imagine. "It is better not to know than to know that cannot be changed."

Ye Gucheng sat down, took off his outer robe, and wrapped Bairan in it.Looking at the little girl's pure eyes, she raised her eyebrows, and said calmly, "But, I was born to know it."

He stared at Bairan and showed a slight smile, with three parts of bitterness and three parts of reminiscence, "A few years later, on such a full moon night, I will die by the sword of the greatest opponent in my life. It was an earth-shattering battle , can almost change the dynasty.”

The man said so sincerely, a few understatements, but there was a hidden edge in his words.Every single word seemed to have experienced death.Bairan couldn't question the authenticity of what he said, but, how could that be possible?

"Is Ah Ran afraid?" Seemingly aware of Bai Ran's emotions, Ye Gucheng put away that weird and inexplicable tone, and it was as cold and hard as before.

"I... I'm not afraid." Bairan swallowed, staring at Ye Gucheng's handsome face, the more he looked at it, the better it looked, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like the legendary ghost.She took a deep breath, leaned over, and hugged the man tightly. "It's okay, even if you are a ghost, as long as you don't become ugly, I won't be afraid."

Ye Gucheng: ...

The melancholy broke up for a while, and I was quite dumbfounded.Pulling off Bairan's arm with his backhand, he hugged her whole body.The twelfth or thirteen-year-old girl has already started to twitch, not as round as before, but still soft and boneless, very comfortable to hold.

"I'm not a ghost, don't be afraid."

After getting a guarantee, Bairan breathed a sigh of relief, twisted his body and rubbed himself into the most comfortable position, and became more courageous.Patting Ye Gucheng's arm lightly, Bai Ran said, "I'm not afraid. I'm just thinking, if you really die that day, I don't know what to do."

Just discussing life and death with a little girl so easily?With an inexplicable mood, Ye Gucheng asked, "Why do you want to know? If I die, the imperial court will send a new city lord to replace me. Mr. Qiu will not let you be wronged."

Bairan turned his head fiercely, the tip of his nose almost touching Ye Gucheng's chin, "That's impossible! I only recognize you as the city lord, and no one can replace you. If you die, I will... I will raise the most powerful Gu Wang, help you avenge."

As he talked, as if he really thought of that day, his eyes sore, he grabbed Ye Gucheng's clothes and yelled. "Impossible! You can't die. If you are dead, who will teach me martial arts and stare at me to practice calligraphy? I can't see you for a day and I think about it. If you die, I think what will you do?"

"Heh..." The man let out a series of laughter and hugged Bairan tightly.That soft little body is very warm. "Don't panic, I'm still here."

Hearing that Bai Ran's voice was getting lower and lower, he looked down and saw that her eyes were red and her pure eyes were moist and crystal clear, she couldn't help but feel soft.She thought to herself, "I thought this life was already fixed, but having you is a surprise. Even if I cannot escape death in the future, it's not in vain to do it all over again."

So he put down the words and comforted her in a low voice, only saying that what he said just now was a joke, just to scare her.When he said that, Bai Ran believed it was true, but he was still unhappy as if there was something tight in his chest.She raised her head and asked him, "Who is the old lady, why did she find you someone to sleep with?"

Ye Gucheng froze, and replied, "It's my father's leftover. It doesn't matter. If you don't like it, I don't touch it."

His mind was far away, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.What old lady?It was just a person who urged him to die.Ben was a loyal subordinate, but he was asked to be his wife by the death of the previous city lord.Why, isn't it just an identity that can constrain him to follow his father's plan?

After tonight, she should tell him about her plan to seize the throne.One side let him leave a child, and the other side let him start to enter the Central Plains.Ye Gucheng couldn't help but look at the man in his arms.If it's just a life-and-death battle that cannot be changed, it's not unreasonable for him to bring Bairan by his side.

Hearing Ye Gucheng's words, Bairan nodded and grabbed him tightly.I don't know why I am like this, but I refuse to relax. "If you want to find someone to sleep with you, I can do it. Don't hug others. Well, they don't look as good-looking as me, and they are timid."

The man's complexion was gentle, his voice was gentle, and he said, "Well, it's enough if I have you."

The moonlit night was passionate, and a trace of deep thought lingered between the man's brows.In the last life, there was no white dye.