subordinates dare not

Wei Chuge strode to the window, and suddenly pushed the ancient wooden window sash open, perhaps because of too much force, the window sash could not be as quiet as a withered pine for a while, and there was a sharp and piercing noise, and the square wooden edges were like a framed painting The frame circled the blue sky in all directions, the clear lake water, the waves of molten gold, and the dazzling broken silver. Wei Chuge turned his head, pointed to the floating light and leaping gold lake, and said to Bian Qingyu one word at a time: "You throw it now!" Throw it away, throw it away from here, throw it into the lake, I will never find it again, and you will save yourself the trouble of seeing it."

"Throw it away." Wei Chuge roared almost repressedly.

Wei Chuge was so aggressive that Bian Qingyu couldn't help but take half a step back, and the next moment, the other party had already bullied him, and the two of them were very close, their shadows blending into black, Bian Qingyu was forced to meet Wei Chuge's eyes, There was a strong sense of oppression in the deep eyes, which made Bian Qingyu unable to move, but at the same time, he unexpectedly found that there seemed to be a rare emotion in the other party's eyes that seemed to be fleeting.

That should not appear on Wei Chuge, the head of the powerful Tianquan faction, it is similar to the pain of a young animal when it licks its wound.

Bian Qingyu opened his eyes wide, trying to see more clearly, but in the blink of an eye, Wei Chuge had already piled up all his emotions into a thick black ink, which melted into his pupils without any flaws.

Wei Chuge calmed down quickly, and his voice became flat, as if a gust of wind had finally passed through, leaving only a lonely comfort on the ground, "It was my fault that I accidentally disturbed the head of Bian. Adults don’t remember villains.”

Bian Qingyu raised his eyes in astonishment, and happened to bump into the other's pupils.

He approached intimately, and put his hands around Bian Qingyu's slender waist. After a little silence, he changed the topic, "After the head of the Kaiyang faction was imprisoned in Zhaoyuan Temple, I couldn't figure it out. The head of Bian and I formed an alliance." What? After all, I didn’t do anything.”

"The head of Bian is really a good plan. Since you can solve the Kaiyang faction with your own power, why did you offer to form an alliance with me? I really don't understand, it will never be, you want to use this to get close to me? "Wei Chuge shook his head again, "It's not like that."

"Are you afraid that I will help the Kaiyang faction resolve the crisis? Are you afraid that I will stand on the other side? This is understandable."

"So I can only guess that the head of Bian wants to pre-emptively strike, to prevent me from fighting against the Kaiyang faction and killing the plan halfway. Even if this situation is really comprehensive, it is almost difficult to find a loophole for a while, but the head of Bian wants to ensure that There is nothing wrong with it, the chances of winning are sure, the only choice is to sacrifice your appearance, and you will not hesitate to sell your body—"

"Wei Chuge."

Bian Qingyu immediately interrupted the other party's continuation loudly.

His voice seemed to tremble a bit, but it soon returned to the usual sparseness, the thick black eyelashes trembled violently, the eyelids opened and closed a few times, the corners of Bian Qingyu's lips moved slightly, pulled up, raised up, this set of movements The flow of clouds and water seems to have been carved into his flesh and blood, and therefore, whenever he feels that it is time to smile, he can easily make such a smile - rich and charming, hypocritical and polite, but impeccable.

He exhaled lightly, "Yes. Master Wei is really smart. The situation in the world is changing rapidly, and the ant's nest bursts. Therefore, I have to ensure that every link will not go wrong, even if it is sacrificing appearance, betraying Body."

He said it lightly, as if power and sex transactions are just like other external things, nothing to worry about, don't worry about it.

That kind of smile made Wei Chuge feel very uncomfortable. If you really want to explain the reason, it may be because it is too fake-the person who is smiling is not sincerely happy, but a superficial smile, pretending to be happy, People who are laughing can clearly see through each other's hypocrisy at a glance, but there is nothing they can do about it.

The irritability in his chest was like bubbles bubbling from the surface of hot spring water. The tortuous and long torment made people anxious and made Wei Chuge want to do something to prove his relationship with Bian Qingyu. Everyone needs to be familiar with each other to confirm that the situation is still dominated by him, and the actions of the other party are still within his controllable range.

Wei Chuge caressed the paperweight, Yu Feng rolled up the delicate and white rice paper, spun it and scattered it on the ground with a clatter, then Wei Chuge pressed the person on the desk, and tightened his palms holding Bian Qingyu's wrist bones , with a warning meaning, wanting the other party to feel the pain, "Is it true that as long as you want to achieve your goal, you can do whatever it takes, and there is no bottom line?"

Bian Qingyu still laughed, and there was a three-point tease in the sneer, "I thought that after many days of contact, Master Wei had already seen my essence clearly——"

His black eyelashes trembled, and he said casually: "I am a rotten person."

Wei Chuge narrowed his eyes, and he asked again: "So you also made this kind of... transaction with others?"

"Yes." Bian Qingyu smiled.

"why?"

"No reason."

Wei Chuge's hands were involuntarily exerting force, so that Bian Qingyu's fair skin might have left reddish fingerprints. Wei Chuge tried his best to maintain a calm face, but in fact, the blue veins under the epidermis of the forehead were beating wildly, and the feeling of jealousy in his heart was almost overwhelming. Devouring his remaining sanity, he restrained his tone and asked hoarsely, "With whom?"

"Wei Chuge..." Bian Qingyu murmured in a low voice, like a whisper between lovers, but in fact, his pair of bottomless black eyes were so indifferent than anyone else, "You ask too much, and you ask too much." Frankly, why do you think that if you ask, I will tell you the truth? I will give you a trick, you can try to match me, if you ask me directly, then I will naturally—"

He word by word, lingeringly drawn out the tone, "No comment."

Wei Chuge tried his best to pretend not to care and sneered, "Do you think I can't find out?"

"Who knows?" Bian Qingyu sighed softly, and then said leisurely, "You may or may not be able to find out. However, I still have more confidence in myself."

"Forget it, these are not important." Wei Chuge said.

He insisted on his attitude. In fact, he was already mad with jealousy in his heart. Cracks appeared in the mask of calmness, and it seemed that it was about to be shattered into powder in the next moment. The intertwined and emerging desires made his whole body immersed in torment. Especially when he thinks that Bian Qingyu once had a dewy relationship with others, and he is not alone, the nerve called barbarism starts to beat violently, and he is encouraged to make him do something beyond Sensible crazy things like captivity forever and ever.

Wei Chuge whispered in the ear of the other party with the last sliver of reason, "The jade pendant is a thank you gift. I have said it before. I will not take back what I give away, and I have also said it."

In the long and intimate tone, there was a lurking ruthlessness, "If you don't want it, you can throw it away, smash it, burn it, whatever method you use, that's your business. But if you insist on returning it to me, I will punish you." You, until you no longer have such thoughts."

Wei Chuge didn't wait for Bian Qingyu's answer, and then blocked Bian Qingyu's lips, taking a breath, and asked, "Will you kill me in the future?"

Panting, Bian Qingyu replied casually: "Then it depends on whether Master Wei is blocking my way."

"What is your way?"

Bian Qingyu smiled coquettishly, "Of course I won't tell you this."

Soon, the smile on Bian Qingyu's face was replaced by the pain of joy, because Wei Chuge wanted him to feel the pain.

Messy breathing was like undulating waves, eyes became blurred, water vapor filled, Bian Qingyu's eyes were flooded with bright red tides, the jade pendant was finally contained in his mouth to kill some moaning, but it did not return to its original owner.

In the midst of being sore and swollen, Bian Qingyu took some thought out and began to secretly rejoice——Wei Chuge almost guessed right.

Guessing almost right means not guessing right.

This time it hurt more than ever before, and Bian Qingyu didn't intend to say it out loud, because the other party didn't need to know, just like Wei Chuge didn't need to know about some old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

……

Bian Qingyu dressed neatly and walked out of the Tianquan faction as if nothing had happened.

Those lucky enough to have seen the head of the Tianshu sect say that the head of the Bian sect is proud and elegant, like an orchid in an empty valley and fresh snow in a high mountain. Few people know that under his plain white clothes, there are actually traces all over.

It's just gold and jade on the outside, but the inside is rotten.

When returning to the Tianshu sect, the sun was setting towards the west mountain, and the setting sun was shining on molten gold, making the whole place look desolate.

Passing by the rocky rockery, secluded and dry, Bian Qingyu happened to bump into two disciples of the Tianshu sect who were sitting on a stone bench and chatting while resting in practice——

One weighed the sword in his hand, and subconsciously pulled out a few sword flowers, "In short, now that the remnants of the Demon Cult have been uncovered, the world will finally be at peace!"

The other echoed, quite agreeing, "We can live a good year with peace of mind!"

Peace at last?

Bian Qingyu raised his head, looked at the flock of birds under the blue sky who didn't know where they came from, and who didn't know their way back, smiled lightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Volume [-]: Remnants of a Thousand Rivers