Gongliang flower shop

Luaisi came arrogantly, and left after suffering a big loss. When he left, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He was so big, he had never been teased like a cat.

He remembered the man named Mr. Liang.

"City Lord." Deputy Kai Le caught up with Luaisi, and glanced at the ugly face of his own City Lord.

Except for the city lord Boya, he has never seen anyone who can make his own city lord so angry.

Thinking of Boya, he couldn't help asking, "Is the Lord Boya really dead?"

Luaisi paused, with no expression on his face, but his hand hanging to his side was clenched into a fist. He looked at the smiling, happy and healthy civilians under the sun, under the shelter , Those ignorant faces are innocent and eye-catching.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Whoever dies will not die."

……

Gongliang dismissed the people who followed him. Today, he suppressed Luaisi in all directions, and let the people in the underground city once again see his strength.

What was even more frightening was that they felt that he didn't even contribute much, and that Luais, who was rumored to be able to single out hundreds of troops, was powerless to resist.

This made them more jealous of him and at the same time more respectful.

Gong Liang walked into an ice room in the basement, surrounded by ice walls, and even the floor was made of transparent ice.

With every step he took, he could leave a clear footprint, which was the water stain from the ice cube melting, but it quickly re-frozen.

This was the result of Gongliang's deliberate control, otherwise, before he walked in, the ice room would completely evaporate into air, and there was no need to melt the water.

The flame of the phoenix is ​​always the purest and hottest fire, especially the Gongliang who has been imprisoned.

He walked towards an ice coffin in the middle, and there was a person lying in the open coffin.

It was a very handsome man, with a black and plain gown that made his skin so white that he didn't look like a real person, his long ice-blue hair was tied into a bunch and fell on his left shoulder.

The slender fingers were interlaced on the belly, solemnly like a martyr.

This is the Boya city lord who is said to have died in the chaos.

"Is Luaisi here today?"

A clear sound resounded from the empty ice room.

Gong Liang waved his hand, and a large ice chair appeared behind him: "Yes."

Even if it wasn't the first time we met, Boya was still shocked by his inscrutable.

He even felt that the other party was aloof and not like a person in their world.

Boya should have died that day, but it happened that Gongliang appeared at the moment when he was dying. Being able to meet him at that time meant that Boya should not die.

But because the body was really damaged, he had to store it in the ice room first, and after a few days of tinkering, Boya's appearance no longer showed that his limbs had been severed, but he hadn't woken up yet.

"The two cities in the north and the south have now reached an alliance. We must persuade Luaisi to stand with us, or else after the capture of the east city, the next one will be the west city."

Gong Liang propped his chin slightly, with a gentle expression: "I don't think he really wants to cooperate with you."

Boya paused for a moment, revealing a vague smile.

"You don't have to worry, Luaisi is definitely not a person who is driven by emotions. He knows the importance and is absolutely willing to stand on the same front as Dong Cheng."

The dark red nails tapped lightly, Gongliang raised his eyelids slightly, and said with a half-smile, "Why are you so sure?"

There was a trace of tenderness in Boya's eyes: "Because I believe in him."

Gongliang smiled slightly, and his fingertips slid across his heart.

Boya felt that Mr. Liang should be a gentle and elegant person, but the expression he showed occasionally was laziness with a hint of indulgence hidden, just like now.

There is a charming smile on the beautiful face.

"I promise you that I will help you protect Dongcheng, and I will definitely do it, but I will definitely get Wuhaihua."

This was Gongliang's purpose, and it was also the reason why the northern and southern cities attacked the eastern city first.

Legend has it that there is a great rift valley on the common border between the eastern and western cities. It is desolate and dark, and the sun will never shine on that place. As long as you step one step further, you can feel biting despair.

That's death calling.

And right there, there is a Wuhai flower blooming. No one has seen what that flower looks like, but when it is in full bloom, the four cities will be covered in darkness. Gain endless power.

This is the purpose of the alliance between the north and the south.

Compared with the west city, Boya is less aggressive than Luaisi. Except for the underground city, this is a peaceful and healthy place, so people from the north and south cities will first choose the east city as the target of attack.

It's just that the people in the North and South City wanted to gain power from the Wuhai Flower, but Boya felt that it was an unknown flower. He guarded the East City for decades just to destroy the Wuhai Flower.

"As long as you protect the people in the East City from the harm of war, I will not interfere with your picking Wuhai flowers, but I hope you can understand that Wuhai flowers exist in legends, and no one has seen them with their own eyes. The dark power contained in them Incomparably powerful, I can't guarantee that you will use Wuhaihua to do things that endanger Dongcheng."

Even the entire continent has hidden dangers.

Gong Liang raised his eyelids, looking a little tired. Even after the confinement was lifted, he still couldn't get rid of the daytime lethargy.

"I don't need Wuhaihua. As long as I think about it, if I move my finger, the entire east city will be reduced to ashes."

Boya did not doubt the authenticity of this incident, but he still felt that the existence of Wuhaihua was the biggest crisis.

It's just that everything in Dongcheng, including himself, is under the control of the other party, and there is no possibility for him to say no.

Boya is a person who knows how to advance and retreat, so he will not provoke the other party at this time.

His heart was beating violently, Gongliang raised his fingertips and pressed it, his heart beating to touch him, he lowered his eyebrows, and slid it a little affectionately.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Liang's heart?"

Boya has seen the other party caressing the heart more than once, but it doesn't seem to be uncomfortable, but sometimes it is too gentle.

"Mr. Boya rest well here. When the Wuhai flowers bloom, Mr. Boya can come out."

Gongliang didn't answer his question, Shi Shiran stood up and left.

Boya opened his mouth, but didn't ask any more ignorant questions.

The door of the basement slowly closed when Gong Liang left, but opened again quickly. Boya thought that Gong Liang had gone and returned, and was about to speak, but saw a person who frowned slightly.

"Mara."

Mara walked to the ice coffin, looked at Boya lying inside, and cautiously flicked her tail to test it.

Boya closed her eyes and did not move. Even though a mark was drawn on her face, she was still lying there flat. Mara was a little confused, and there was still a trace of fear and fear.

If Boya didn't wake up, then who was that man talking to just now.

But the fact that Boya didn't die was really unexpected. If so, no matter what the man's background was, it wouldn't prevent her from taking the news back to claim credit.

Looking at Boya's handsome and serene face, Mara showed a charming smile, touched Boya's smooth cheek affectionately, and said reproachfully: "Dear Boya, although I really want you now, you probably can't satisfy me right now. , if only I could sleep you back then, after all, I won't have this chance again in the future, what a pity."

On the other side, Boya looked at the woman's hands on her body, her face turned blue and white alternately.

He claims to be romantic, but he doesn't have any debts. Who would have thought that someone would take advantage of him here.

If he still can't wake up, he must crush the other party's neck.

"Dear Boya, I'm leaving. After the East City is taken, it will be the West City's next turn. I don't know how Master Luaisi tastes."

Mara licked her lips, smiled coquettishly and pressed a kiss on Boya's long hair.

Boya looked at the back of the other party twisting away with a gloomy expression, cold murderous intent swept in his eyes.

……

When Gongliang returned to the bedroom, his heart was beating more violently. He lowered his eyes and said softly, "Okay, stop making trouble."

The habitual laziness of his body made him not want to move, but his heart was disobedient, and the thumping thumping insisted on disturbing his peaceful sleep.

Gong Liang pampered him for a while, but instead of restraining himself, the other party intensified. He pressed hard, frowned and said, "Enough."

The beating heart stopped for a moment, gradually slowed down, and then lay still.

Gong Liang waited for a while, and after making sure that he was not making trouble, he closed his eyes again.

Not long after, he rubbed the center of his brows helplessly, and said in a low voice, "I didn't blame you, nor did I blame you."

The motionless heart beat extremely weakly, as if accusing him of being wronged.

Gongliang smiled silently: "Okay, okay, you are not happy, and then, how do you want me to coax you, eh?"

The final sound is extremely gentle.

The heart rejuvenated and jumped up thumping, aggressively provoking him deliberately.

Gong Liang pressed his restless heart, feeling a little funny.

Forget it, just follow him.

After being disturbed from sleep, Gong Liang had no intention of lying down. He stood by the window and looked at the distant border.

There is indeed a bottomless chasm, the wind is howling, and there are sharp and hard stones everywhere.

In a radius of a hundred miles, there were hardly any living creatures, as if surrounding the east and west cities trapped them on the other side.

The flowers that can bloom in that kind of place show its tenacity.

But Gongliang felt that it was not enough, the best was the best, only in this way was it enough to be worthy.

He smiled lightly, looked across the mountains, and looked at the independent flower on the rift valley, the black petals were still immature flower bones, and on that day, he would personally make this flower bloom.

"Don't worry, it will be soon."

The sun began to sink, as if anticipating a dark day.