Vodai Ecstasy

18

When Daiyu woke up, the sky was already bright.She was stunned for a while, and then suddenly sat up, only the morning light filled the room, and the snake...or the man disappeared again.

that man...that man...

By the way, that man said his name before disappearing... what kind of magic...

Flight of death.

Strange fonts popped up in her mind uncontrollably, Daiyu held her forehead in pain, she regretted her good memory, she didn't want to remember the slightest bit about the snake, let alone remember all his fallacies, let her Belongs to him... If it's like this, it's better to die.

The strange touch in the palm made her notice that her right hand was wrapped with a handkerchief. Daiyu remembered that she cut herself with the knife last night. The man pinched her hand until it was broken, and she swung the knife at him. The time was wrong, but he made a stroke for himself.

I have to say that what she regretted at the time was that she didn't scratch into her chest.

But now her hand didn't feel strange at all, as if everything was just a too real nightmare, but who wrapped this handkerchief for her?

Zijuan had already brought water, and she was helping her to wash and wash as usual. Everything was so normal that Daiyu couldn't help but doubt her memory.

She stretched out her hand to ask Zijuan to help untie the handkerchief, with her palm open, there was no blood or scars, let alone the pain of wrong bones, it really seemed like a dream of hers.The girl couldn't help making a sound and said tentatively: "Yesterday I slept a little deeper, whoever tied this on me, it looks too nondescript, if I confess earlier, I will spare her life."

"Look at what the girl said, you put on a veil yourself, and you still have to rely on us." Zijuan retorted with a smile: "Who doesn't know that girl, you sleep lightly, and you can wake up at the slightest disturbance, so who can sleep on you?" Tie the handkerchief? I'm afraid you and Bao Erye forgot to tie it yesterday, and it's our fault."

"Your little hoof is getting worse and worse," Daiyu couldn't help but blushed and scolded, "I'll sue grandma later and send you back."

"Amitabha, I don't care," Zijuan still smiled, "It's just who does the girl want to come over? There is no idler around the old lady right now. Could it be that she wants Xiren Muskyue to come and run?"

"See if I don't tear your mouth." The girl's face became redder, she stood up and was about to drive Zijuan out, but Zijuan took advantage of her mouth, turned around and ran out honestly with water, Daiyu stood where she was, but didn't chase after her.

The red glow still floated on her cheeks, but her eyes became colder. Daiyu once again looked at the room where the sun was shining, the bamboo shadows were swaying outside the window, everything was so familiar, but she fell into the deep thought of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly.

Was the memory of last night just a dream?

Is it reality again now?

Or was it that she had actually been living in a nightmare and never woke up?

Turning his gaze to the table, the poem transcribed last night was gone, but the embroidery basket was placed neatly on it.Daiyu leaned forward and looked in...the knife and scissors were gone, only a piece of paper lying in the basket.

...not a dream.

The girl picked up the paper pretending to be calm, and the ink was winding like flowing water. She guessed that it was not a spell, the snake had never used a spell, and it should be a sentence left by him, but she couldn't understand it. .

Presumably it will not be a good word.

Daiyu threw the paper aside, and saw that the almost finished sachet in her basket was gone, she didn't care to think about the whereabouts of these odds and ends, and turned to open the closet.Over the years, grandma has never treated her badly. She added a lot of clothes to her and gave her some jewelry every now and then. She picked up the jewelry box twice and inserted the old hairpin she brought from home. up.

"Why did the girl wear this hairpin?" Zijuan was stunned when she came in: "Didn't the old majesty say that this hairpin was something she gave to Miss Min before, and when she saw it, she thought of Miss Min?"

"I haven't worn it for so long, I miss my mother a little bit." Daiyu said softly, still pulled out the hairpin and put it in her arms: "You're right, you can't wear this when you see grandma."

After saying that, Daiyu put on some rouge in front of the mirror again, and then greeted Jiamu as usual, and walked through all the rooms one by one, until dusk fell, and then came to Xiaoxiang Pavilion.It's just that the girl didn't go back directly, but turned a corner and went straight to the flower mound by herself.

Since seeing the black snake that year, she no longer came here to bury flowers. Now that the twilight is all around and the ground is full of fallen flowers, she looks at the layers of falling red, and a layer of sadness suddenly surges in her heart.In the end, she couldn't bury the flowers, and she couldn't bury herself either. In this bleak sunset, her fate was nothing more than falling into this kind of mud and being trampled upon by others.

...to be trampled upon.

Daiyu took a deep breath, inserted the hairpin left by her mother on her head, and said softly: "If you are here, come out."

The man's weird voice sounded behind him, seeming a little confused:

"Don't you hate seeing me?"

Daiyu turned her head, and saw the young man's slender figure leaning against the peach tree. When he turned his head, the shadow of the girl was reflected in the black pupils: "What do you want me for?"

"what do you want?"

"You asked me many times yesterday." Riddle shook his head: "Could it be that this garden can make you so stupid?"

"You want my life?"

The boy looked at the girl quietly for a moment, and the girl seemed to have returned to the way he first met, standing there quietly, with water in her eyes, he froze for a moment, then smiled and said: "Yes, but to be precise , you belong to me."

"Then what do you want me to do? It's impossible to just stay away from Baoyu."

"Smart." Riddle laughed: "But that's not what you need to care about." He glanced at the girl's clenched fist hidden in her long sleeve, and smiled: "The two monks and priests who wanted to help you yesterday Gone, you should probably thank me for saving their lives."

Daiyu suddenly remembered the story told by the scarlet monk when she was a child. She looked at the man in black in front of her, thinking that the doom the monk told might be now: "...if I give you this life, you won't hurt this place. anyone."

Riddle raised his eyebrows and straightened up: "I'm curious what capital do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

But the girl laughed miserably: "What qualifications do I have? I just have this life."

This kind of Daiyu was something Riddle had never seen before. The girls he had seen were always stubborn, refusing to bow to him to the death, and even made him half-dead with anger.But now she is standing helplessly in the twilight, negotiating with a strange monster with great disparity in strength, with little hope, but still standing here, very similar to her style, but too weak, he has never seen She is so weak, the real and delicate Daiyu after stripping off all the protective shells.

Riddle silently looked at the crabapple swaying in the evening wind, and he remembered what the two monks and priests said last night: "Her fate has been written in the book. Since you want to find the way of longevity, fellow Taoist, you should do so here." Stop and go back, the sky has its own way, if you insist on going against the sky, don't say you can live forever, you may lose your life."

The Immortal of Eastern Magic... or her?

He thought about this question all day, but there was still no result.

The dream is right in front of you, is it necessary to fall short for the Muggle in front of you?You must know that he approached her shadow again in order to find a way to live forever.

But give up on her?This shadow has been playing tricks on me for so many years?Want him to leave now?Just kidding, he's no saint.

In the final analysis, why should such a choice be made?

The boy was still at war with heaven and man in his heart, but the girl's voice broke in quietly.

"Voldemort..."

Xu Shi saw the man pondering for too long, the girl finally called him softly.

"Done." Without any hesitation, even Riddle was surprised by the speed at which he spoke.He paused for a moment before continuing, "Yes."

Daiyu finally let out a sigh of relief, she smiled lightly, but the other party spoke again faster than her: "I know what you want to do, now your life is mine, only I can decide your death time."

It's really a clever snake, Daiyu sighed in her heart, and then said: "Then when are you going to kill me?"

"You don't need to know." Riddle said coldly, "What you have to do now is stay away from that Second Master Bao."

"Then it would be better to let me die immediately," Daiyu laughed at herself: "Only this?"

"of course not."

The twilight had completely fallen, and the garden had already been lit, but the boy's black pupils were unusually bright in the darkness: "You'll find out slowly."

But the girl heard a dangerous signal from that smiling voice, and she quietly took a step back: "Since there is nothing wrong now, then I will go back."

"Do you want to leave so soon?" Riddle tilted his head, took a step forward and forced her to the edge of the rock: "I didn't tell you to go."

"What do you want to do again?"

The girl was trapped in a narrow space surrounded by the young man's arms, her eyes were filled with tears, but she still held on to not let it fall down: "If you come closer, I will kill myself immediately."

"Didn't I say that?" The young man's voice was filled with a determined smile, "You can't die without me."

The girl's widened eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, but the boy tasted the fear like a hunter, and he slowly leaned forward, as if he had imagined it in countless dreams...

"Frowner."

A call made the two of them froze immediately on the spot.