After I left, the devil was distraught

He slept very deeply this time, and when he woke up, it was completely dark.

The candles on the table were flickering, illuminating the room not too dark.

Yun Cheng was lying beside the bed, his brows were still tightly wrinkled even though he was asleep, his eyes were red, probably he was worried about him again, Xue Qiong thought.

He stretched out his uninjured right hand and pulled the quilt with difficulty to cover Yun Cheng, but he suddenly woke up.

"Young master, be careful of your injuries!" Seeing Xue Qiong's movements, Yun Cheng almost exclaimed instantly.

Hearing this, Xueqiong paused holding the hand of the quilt.

It seemed that Yun Cheng had already seen his injury, and looked down at his clothes, only to find that he had already changed into clean clothes.

The blood stains on his hands have also been cleaned up, and the kit that was held in the palm of his hand before going to bed was properly placed beside the pillow.

Thinking about it, he slept so deeply that he didn't even notice that Yun Cheng was changing his clothes.

"Young master, you can call yourself a slave whatever you want, and don't move by yourself." Yun Cheng carefully supported Xue Qiong to sit on the pillow, but once again his eyes couldn't help turning red, and there was a tinge of emotion in his voice. Choked with sobs: "The wound on your arm is too big, it took a lot of effort to stop bleeding, please don't move around and burst the wound..."

Shaking her head to signal Yun Cheng not to worry, Xue Qiong suddenly remembered the magic rabbit.

No, it should be called Xuerong at the moment, he thought for a long time before he came up with a good name.

He thought that holding the snow velvet should not be so cold.

There was clearly a charcoal fire burning in the room, but his body was still very cold. These days, he was very familiar with this feeling, it was the cold caused by excessive blood loss.

Yun Cheng meticulously tucked up the quilt for his master, then hurriedly poured a cup of tea and returned to the bed, lowered his voice and whispered: "Young master, you have slept for three hours, drink some water first. .”

After drinking the warm water in the teacup, Xueqiong squeezed Yuncheng's palm, and slowly opened and closed her thin lips to make a silent inquiry.

'Have you fed the magic rabbit yet? '

Yun Cheng quickly understood Xue Qiong's problem, he was illiterate, these days when the young master had something to do, he could only slow down and mouth to talk to him, it was a bit difficult at first, but after a long time he reacted quickly a lot.

After realizing it, Yun Cheng was stunned, and felt a little guilty for a while: "...No, the slave has been busy taking care of the young master, and forgot for a while...The slave will feed it now."

After saying that, Yun Cheng turned around and prepared to feed the rabbit.

Xueqiong hurriedly grabbed Yun Cheng's sleeve, shook her head and made a new mouth shape.

'Come here, I'll hello. '

"Oh..." Yun Cheng scratched his head, seeming a little puzzled: "Okay."

Although he didn't understand why his master had to feed the rabbit himself at night, Yun Cheng quickly ran to the rabbit nest in the next ear room to hug the rabbit.

Just looking at the empty rabbit nest, Yun Cheng was stunned again.

After realizing it, he hurriedly asked the other demon servants in the yard, but they all said they didn't know.

Yun Cheng had no choice but to search the entire Shura Hall in the dark again, but still found nothing, so he had no choice but to return to the side hall to report back.

It's just that he had a bad premonition in his heart. The magic rabbit always stayed in the rabbit's nest obediently on weekdays. Besides, the door of the side room was always closed. Although it was unlocked, the magic rabbit would never be able to open it. The only possibility is that someone else took the rabbit away.

Thinking that the rabbit would be sad when he lost his master, Yun Cheng was a little hesitant when he entered the door, but he also knew that this matter could not be hidden, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and enter the bedroom.

Facing the questioning gaze of his young master, Yun Cheng sighed in a terrible low voice: "Master, the rabbit...the rabbit is gone..."

"But young master, don't worry too much, maybe it's just hungry and went to find food on its own, and it will come back obediently tomorrow!" Afraid that Xueqiong would be worried, he said hastily, even though he himself couldn't believe such a reason.

Hearing this, Xue Qiong frowned immediately, her eyes filled with worry.

After a pause, he sat up and lifted the golden boots next to the footstool and began to put them on his feet with difficulty.

"Master!" Seeing this, Yun Cheng hurried over and squatted down to help put on the shoes: "My servant will help you."

Xueqiong put on her shoes and socks, put on a cloak and took the lead to walk to the ear room, feeling restless all the way.

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The rabbit nest on the small table is still there, but the rabbit has long since disappeared.

Reaching out and gently touching the cotton stuffed in the rabbit's nest, Xueqiong suppressed the turbulent uneasiness in her heart, took the lantern in Yuncheng's hand and left the ear room.

It was still snowing outside, the boy held a lantern to light the road ahead, and searched the whole courtyard bit by bit, for fear of missing it.

Yun Cheng followed him several times to persuade him, but the young man was stubborn and terrifying.

Until the two walked to the west side of the yard one after the other, Xueqiong stopped suddenly.

"Young master, what's the matter?" Yun Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Xueqiong didn't answer, he went straight around Yuncheng, patrolled the faint smell of blood that he suddenly smelled at the tip of his nose, and walked under the maple tree in the yard.

The leaves had already fallen, and only the bare branches were stalking in the dark night. Xue Qiong looked up, and a drop of cold and viscous liquid fell straight on the tip of his nose.

The smell of blood filled his nostrils in an instant, his body shook uncontrollably, his legs seemed unable to support him anymore, and he fell hard into the snow.

Xue Qiong could only feel the blood in her chest churning, her hands clasping the snow on the ground tightly, but she could no longer hold back a mouthful of blood from her throat.

"Uh......"

"Young master!" Yun Cheng hurriedly ran over to help Xueqiong stand up, looked up in his direction, but was instantly frightened and screamed: "Ah——!"

I saw a mass of bloody things hanging on the bare branches, which was still dripping blood. Only the white fur hanging next to the mass proved that it was once a rabbit.

Yun Cheng didn't care about his own fear, and hurriedly covered Xue Qiong's eyes and shouted loudly at the nearby yard: "Come on! Come on! Something happened!"

After hearing the news, the Demon Attendant came, and many lanterns illuminated the whole courtyard.

Even though everyone was a demon, they were shocked by the terrifying scene in front of them.

Under the light of the fire, Yun Cheng could see more clearly, not only the skin of the rabbit had been skinned, but even the eyes had been gouged out, it was so horrifying to see, it even made him forget his words for a moment.

Xue Qiong pushed Yun Cheng's hand away with all her strength, with a sad face, and slowly made mouth shapes.

'put it down. '

"Little Lord......"

Yun Cheng didn't know what to say for a while, so he obediently led the demon attendants to take down the rabbit.

He wanted the magic servants to take the rabbit away, but was stopped by the boy.

Seeing the remnant body of the rabbit on the ground, Xueqiong felt a little dazed for a moment.

He couldn't help asking in his heart, why is he always losing?

But God didn't give him much. He lived a life of ups and downs since he was a child, and he was separated from his parents after only one year of reunion. The people in his heart hurt him deeply and regarded him as a plaything.

Why in the end...he couldn't even keep a rabbit.

Looking at it now, it might as well have never been saved at the beginning, maybe it will be bought by a better owner, and it will not end up like this.

In the cold wind, the young man knelt and sat in the snow in such a sad way. He didn't know how long it took before he slowly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and began to dig on the ground with his bare hands.

The icy snow was dug up, revealing the frozen soil. He continued to dig down stubbornly, his fingers gradually stained with blood, and he didn't stop.