After I left, the devil was distraught

"Let me go." Xue Qiong said in a cold voice, avoiding the hand that the man wanted to touch.

Ember seemed to have never heard of it, and slowly withdrew the hand that wanted to caress the boy's cheek, and instead carefully selected a piece of fish cake on the plate and put it on Xueqiong's lips.

His thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was extremely gentle: "Qioner, your favorite white croup, be good, open your mouth."

Seeing him pretending to be deaf and dumb like this, Xueqiong was extremely angry, and pushed away the man's hand holding the chopsticks, her anger could not be concealed in her voice: "I said, let me go!"

Following the young man's movements, the crispy fish rolled to the ground in an instant.

Ember froze involuntarily, but still turned a blind eye to it, picked up another ball, and said softly, "If you don't want to eat fish cakes, then try the newly made soup balls in the kitchen. I tasted them before and felt the taste." That’s right, I specially ordered the kitchen to make it for you.”

"Get out! I'm not the bird you kept in a cage!" This sentence was almost roared, Xue Qiong's eyes were full of hatred, she slapped Ember's hand away mercilessly, and turned to forcefully shake the bowl in front of her. The disc was pushed to the ground.

The meatball fell to the ground and rolled under the cabinet, the bowls and dishes fell all over the floor, Xueqiong's chest heaved violently and gasped for breath, he glanced at Ember angrily, then closed his eyes, unwilling to spend more time with him Say something.

Ember's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and a fragility flashed in her eyes.

After a long time, he swallowed the bitterness in his throat, and said softly again: "Since Qiong'er doesn't want to eat, then I'll take you to see something interesting."

Xueqiong turned a deaf ear and still kept her eyes closed, obviously not wanting to pay attention to Ember.

Ember was not annoyed, but stood up carefully hugging the boy, carefully wrapped him in a cloak, and left the Shura Hall after making sure that he would not be frozen.

----

Along the way, Ember didn't speak, and Xueqiong didn't look at him either.

until--

There was a shrill scream.

Xue Qiong was startled by the sudden piercing sound, she subconsciously opened her eyes and looked over, and faced the demon who was tortured to a bloody mess on the torture rack.

His heart trembled suddenly, but he didn't understand what Ember meant.

Xue Qiong hastily avoided looking at the blood dripping, and also resisted asking Ember.

Noticing that the boy in his arms was nervous and frightened, Ember hugged him gently, and comforted him gently: "Don't be afraid, Qiong'er, I will never treat you like that, and this move is not meant to threaten you."

After a pause, he continued to say in a gentle voice, "Take a closer look at who he is."

Hearing this, Xue Qiong frowned slightly, opened her eyes and looked over after thinking about it.

It was a banshee, and her face was also stained with blood. It took him some effort to finally see the person's appearance clearly. It was... Hu Qian.

Looking at Hu Qian, Xue Qiong instantly thought of Yun Cheng, and then bursts of acupuncture-like pain came from the tip of her heart.

He turned his head away from looking at Hu Qian, thinking that she was indeed to blame for killing someone like this now, but the miserable screams of that person lingered in his ears all the time, making it impossible for him to turn a deaf ear.

After a long time, Xueqiong still opened her mouth: "...stop it."

Hearing this, Yu Jin looked down at the boy in his arms, but said in a cold voice: "Why did you stop? He hurt you, there is a reason for suffering this torture, he deserves to die!"

"I tell you to stop!" Seeing him like this, Xue Qiong frowned and said sharply: "She did take away the demon pill in my body, but that was because my mother took away his younger brother's demon pill, which was her My brother's demon pill, so it's not wrong for her to take it away."

"But he... killed an innocent person, he really deserves to die, you just kill her directly, there is no need to torture her like this."

Ember frowned slightly, but still had no intention of stopping, and explained stubbornly: "I don't care what the reason is, it was true that she killed you in the first place, she let you and me say goodbye for more than three hundred years, I will not let her go easily, It would have been too easy for her to die—"

Hearing this, Xue Qiong couldn't bear it any longer and interrupted Ember sternly: "Ember! You are still obsessed with your obsession. It was never Hu Qian who really killed me back then."

"You have always been like this. You are self-willed and willful. You have never changed. From the beginning to the end, you have turned a deaf ear to my words."

"You want to use him to atone for yourself, and you want to make up for the harm you did to me by torturing him,"

"But I don't want to watch it. I'm not you. I don't have such a perverted hobby. Torturing her won't make me feel better, let alone forgive you."

"Either let me get out of here, or stop right now."

"Ember, don't make me hate you more!"

Hearing this, Ember was stunned for a moment.

He thought, Xueqiong had... seen through him.

After a long time, he waved his hand to signal Shuoyue to stop torturing Hu Qian, and instead summoned the magic sword to pass through Hu Qian's body mercilessly.

Hu Qian snorted, finally relieved.

Seeing this, Xueqiong closed her eyes again and no longer looked at Ember, but said something silently in her heart.

Yun Cheng, Hu Qian's death can be regarded as...revenge for you.

Ember didn't speak again, and carried the boy back to Shura Hall.

He gently put Xue Qiong back on the couch, and then sat down on the side of the couch.

After a pause, Ember gently smoothed the broken hair on the young man's forehead, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Xue Qiong, what... can you forgive me?"

Xueqiong kept her eyes closed and didn't look at Ember, but said coldly: "Get lost."

Ember's hand, which had not had time to withdraw in the future, froze in place. For a moment, she only felt like a stick in her throat, and her chest hurt badly.

His body couldn't help shaking, and finally got up, left the bed and walked outside.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Nanxi: "Take good care of the queen, and don't leave half a step away."

Nanxi didn't dare to show her anger, so she hurriedly nodded and responded respectfully: "Yes."

Only when the footsteps faded away and could no longer be heard, did Xue Qiong slowly open her eyes.

At this time, his eyes were full of deep pain, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

Thinking about it now, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to recover his memory.

In the four years since I woke up, I have never felt the pain of this day.

He had decided to leave Ember, but he couldn't lie to himself, he never let go of that person.

Ember hurt him deeply, and it was true that he hated Ember, but he couldn't forget it.

But he was scared and really tired, and he didn't want to take this old road full of thorns anymore.

After a long time, Xueqiong slowly took out the rabbit pendant she hid yesterday from her cuff.

The one that was crushed at that time was just an illusion that he casually conjured up, and after all, he was not as decisive as he thought.

----

The moon and stars were sparse, the young man was lying on the light couch in front of the window, silently looking at the dead branches outside the window, while Nanxi dutifully stood aside.

Suddenly footsteps came from behind, and Xue Qiong suddenly regained consciousness from the past memory.

He was so familiar with that person's breath that he knew who it was without looking.

"How long will you imprison me?" Xue Qiong asked indifferently.

Ember stood still behind the young man, subconsciously clenched her palms, and waved her hands to signal Nan Xi to back down.

Nan Xi quietly exited the door and closed the door, and Ember just spoke in a hoarse voice: "It's not imprisonment."

"You restricted my freedom, sealed my spiritual power, and even sent someone to watch me. What do you think this is not imprisonment?" Xue Qiong continued coldly: "We are over, this relationship has been a relationship from the beginning. Wrong, it should have ended long ago."

"It won't end." There was deep pain in Ember's eyes, but it was stubborn and terrifying.

Hearing this, Xueqiong couldn't help but sighed for a long time before continuing to speak: "I would rather die than have any entanglements with you. Why can't you understand? Why do you have to force me to accept your ideas? How can you be so stubborn?"

"Xueqiong...don't say it..." Ember begged humbly with a sour nose and red eyes.

Hearing this, Xue Qiong suddenly looked back at Ember's eyes, her voice was as cold as ice: "Ember, I don't want to be in the same room with you for a moment, get out of here, don't let me see you again."

Ember swayed involuntarily, and hastily stepped forward to hold Xueqiong's hand, with an unconcealable fragility in her voice: "Xueqiong, don't do this, I just don't want to lose you, I just hope you can forgive me, I really do I am not imprisoning you, I am afraid that you will leave me, and that you will disappear as soon as you let go."

Xue Qiong struggled to withdraw her hand, frowned, looked directly into Ember's eyes and said word by word: "I just want to leave you, I will always leave, you will definitely not be able to keep me!"

These words deeply hurt Ember's heart, he shook his head in a daze with downcast eyes, and inexplicably began to murmur to himself: "No, Xueqiong won't leave, Xueqiong said he would forgive me."

After saying that, Ember raised her eyes to look at the young man, his scarlet eyes were in full swing, and even flashed a hint of madness that was desperate.

At this time, his eyes were dark, and his whole body was filled with terrifying evil energy.

Seeing his strange expression, Xue Qiong couldn't help but frowned, wondering: "What's wrong with you?"

The next moment, Ember suddenly stepped forward to hug the boy without saying a word, and then walked towards the side of the couch.

Suddenly soaring into the sky, Xueqiong finally confirmed the abnormality of Ember.

"Ember, let me go down!" He panicked and struggled to get off the ground, but was tightly imprisoned by Ember, and quickly put him on the couch.

Xue Qiong became more and more frightened, and anxiously wanted to push Ember away, and hurriedly shouted: "Ember, don't do this."

But Ember seemed to have never heard of it, his eyes were obsessed with looking at the young man on the couch, his cold fingertips slowly walked between Xue Qiong's slender neck, and then moved to Xue Qiong's somewhat pale lips.

"You love me and won't leave me, right?"

He rubbed the young man's lips obsessively, before Xue Qiong could answer, he leaned over and kissed him.

Xueqiong was terrified for a moment, and hurriedly pushed away Ember.

But he was restrained, so he didn't have the strength to push the man away. In desperation, he desperately bit the man's lips.

The smell of blood filled Xueqiong's mouth in an instant, his eyes were reddened, but Ember remained unmoved.

Ember groped continuously with both hands, and then began to tear the boy's clothes.