God has some double standards

In the end, it was Mr. Zhu himself who couldn't bear it anymore, and began to doubt whether it was an irrational behavior for him to invite them in, and planned to speak up.

It's just that before he could think of words, Bo Yu started to move.

Zhu Yaoran still held the freshly boiled hot water in his hand, the steam was steaming, and the heat was fainted, raising the temperature around him.At this time, he felt the back of his hand get cold, and the hairs on his body stood on end instantly, and an inexplicable sense of fear spread in his heart.

He stepped back hastily, but he was still at a disadvantage.

Perhaps, even if he was asked to strike first, he wouldn't be able to take advantage of it.

The movements of Bo Yu's hands were so fast that he couldn't see clearly, the spells circulated, and the aura around him was just like usual, there had never been even half of the circulation, and there seemed to be no traces.But Zhu Yaoran was already trapped in the same place, except for a pair of eyes that could move, he was like a lifelike statue, maintaining the posture of twisting the teapot, motionless.

The hot water in the teapot was tilted and poured into the teacup. It was enough to fill eight parts, and the teapot no longer leaked water. There was a dangerous water mark at the mouth of the pot, but it would not come out.

Bo Yu carelessly turned the empty thin porcelain cup with his left hand, and the orange light from the brilliant lamp on the opposite side of the cup was reflected on Mr. Zhu's slightly pale face.

The smile hanging on the corner of his mouth didn't come down to the ground, it just hangs on his mouth in a vain manner, his eyes are as deep and bottomless as the deep blue sea, and also as difficult to understand as the deep sea.

Qianqian was not surprised at all. Shouyi Shenjun, the old man who stayed in the formation patiently for a whole day, held his nose because of Ah Zhi's desire to dissolve the formation and not forcefully break the formation. Put on a peaceful look.

If no one comes out to be a monster, let him and Ah Zhi be free, and occasionally kill them, maybe they can stay for ten days and a half months longer, but let young master Zhu be released, and Ah Zhi's lingering eyes will be taken away. Isn't that in the way!

She thinks that she knows Boyu very well.

It can be regarded as a bit of a guess.

"Mr. Zhu, you don't need to say more, we don't believe you anyway." Bo Yu showed some white teeth, and there was a little more wantonness in his smile, and his eyes fell on the plain curtain behind him, and it became a little more Deliberately stepping on people's feet is bad.

Zhu Yaoran, who was trampled on a sore foot, felt so depressed in his chest that he couldn't let it out, and his face turned into a pig's liver.

However, the old man who guarded Yishenjun, like a naughty child at the moment, deliberately broke the precious cup into pieces, put it on the long table, picked and picked, took a piece, and pinched it on the tip of two fingers , and slowly rotate with the back of your finger against it.

It's like changing a fatal wound into a lingering one, making the pain in people's hearts magnified hundreds of times, making it even more unbearable.

Qian Qian suspected that Mr. Zhu's eye sockets were going to be stared out, rolled to the ground, slapped him several times, and even stared at Boyu unwillingly.

What a sin.

"What do you use the illusion to support? Or, what do you want this illusion to do?" Bo Yu showed a knowing smile on his face, and waved down the plain plain cloth curtain.

The curtain was cut and fell to the ground, reflecting the scene that the wilderness has turned yellow and is about to wither.

The picturesque and beautiful scene disappeared completely, except for the things on the long table, the futon under the feet, and everything around him, they were all illusions.

The bright moon hangs high and falls on the wilderness, making the moon look a bit bleak.

The desolate moonlight hit the pale face, reflecting Mr. Zhu not like a living person, but like a dead thing.

Bo Yu stood up, bent down to support Ah Zhi, and even straightened his messy hair.

"I know who you are, and I won't kill you." Bo Yu Shi followed behind Ah Zhi with his hands behind his back, "But you have to think about how to explain it to her."

Young Master Zhu's face turned paler, and even the blood on his lips faded away.

But he couldn't speak, he could only watch them walk away, his eyes were suddenly stained with a trace of desolation.

Qian Hua glanced back, only to feel that the desolation surrounding the man had turned into substance, entangled around her side.

She didn't understand this: "What is this for?"

It's a pity that the old man Shouyi Shenjun began to talk about it again: "The creatures in the world are immersed in pain and mistake it for joy. If they can't break through, they will live like this forever, sink into the sea of ​​​​suffering, and cannot extricate themselves. "

He sighed, and continued: "He is like this, and so is Queen Yao."

Ah Zhi paused, the distant events seemed to him like yesterday.He didn't know where Bo Yu's last words to wake up Achille came from.The thought that was about to come out in his mind at that time was a bit absurd, and his thoughts were cut off midway.

But at this moment, he suddenly wanted to get to the bottom of it, and wanted to hear what Bo Yu was thinking at that time.

He thought so, so he asked.

Bo Yu also stopped in his tracks, and looked back at him: "I see myself in Achille." He said this, and quickly skipped this one, talking about something else, "Actually, I don't If you don't recognize Achille's love, his love is not love at all. To love someone, you must get his good, not what you think he will be good."

The moonlight shone brightly, sprinkled into those deep pupils, like a pool of cold, breathing cool air.But the cold air seemed to be covered by him, and he forcibly poured hot water on it, trying to cover up the transpiring cold air, so that the people on the shore would not be afraid to go down into the pool.

But even if the people on the shore are confused for a moment, they will still know that it is a cold pool, not a hot spring.

But what is wrong with Hantan?When the summer is hot and dry, isn't the cold pool more lovely than the hot spring?

Ah Zhi sighed, and suddenly understood Bo Yu's temptations that were always looming, and his half-covered performance.

He hoped that Ah Zhi would know what kind of person he was, even so, that Ah Zhi would still love him; but he was also afraid that Ah Zhi would know what kind of person he was, and that he would lose all of Ah Zhi's love.

My heart is inexplicably sour, and I feel a little distressed.

What did Xiao Yuer experience back then?

"Actually, Achille is just a poor boy who made nine chains made of jade. He liked the nine chains so much, but he didn't know it was made of jade. He thought it was harder than wood, so he treated it like wood. When he went to Throwing it on the table, the jade shattered, and he still hasn't figured out what's going on. He can only hope that he can glue it together, and he can still have the original jade nine-link ring intact." Ah Zhi Raising his eyes, he looked straight into Bo Yu's eyes, "Bo Yu thinks that the broken jade is no longer jade, or that the poor boy doesn't deserve to have it again after breaking the jade."

Bo Yu's hands were hanging by his side, he curled up and didn't speak.

In fact, he is a poor boy who is not satisfied. He didn't damage the jade, but he was covered with dirt and dared not touch the flawless jade.

Ah Zhi took his hand, held his fingers in the palm of his hand, and squeezed.

"But Yaoyao is not Yu after all, what he does is not entirely up to Aqile to decide, nor is it entirely up to anyone else to decide." Ah Zhi smiled slightly, and Qinghan only took part in the bright moon, "You It's not Aqile, and I'm not Yaoyao. You are Bo Yu, Xiao Yuer, and Shou Yi Shen Jun; I am Azhi, and Dian Cang Shen Jun. That's all."

Bo Yu's fingers trembled, and in his deep sea-like eyes, the waves rolled, creating a hurricane.Perhaps Ah Zhi didn't know what his words meant to Bo Yu, but Bo Yu's eyes were slightly red.

This blush was not limited to his understanding of Ah Zhi's feelings for him, but more, it came from Ah Zhi's understanding.During the 1 years of losing Ah Zhi, his first few hundred years were like a trapped beast that lost his mind. He wandered back and forth on the edge of sinking and struggling, suffering so much that he didn't even know what he had done; Lazy kicked into the illusion made by Ah Zhi's picture stone, and when he came out, he suddenly understood his own heart.Later, he tried to walk his own way, do his own thing, and became a god.When the love is at its strongest, he can't wait to split Cangwu, regardless of the life and death of the world, he will go to accompany Ah Zhi; after a long time of not responding, love breeds hatred, and when the hatred is strong, he will think, wait for Ah Zhi to come out, He just killed him, then killed himself, burned the ashes together, buried them, and then disappeared, and they were bound together forever.

But for such a long time, if he didn't have the photo stone, he would have forgotten Ah Zhi's voice and smile.

Those love, hate, and complicated emotions gradually piled up in one place, and they will not move easily.

It was obvious that Ah Zhi's words were extremely cryptic, but just such cryptic words made his chronic hatred instantly shatter into powder, and disappeared without a trace along with the night wind.

And love is like a sprout in the spring breeze and drizzle, it grows vigorously in an instant, covering the world with canopy, covering the sun and the moon.

Perhaps this young sprout has been irrigated by himself for too long, too long.

"Azhi." Bo Yu shouted, his voice was hoarse, and there was an imperceptible trace of grievance.

"I'm here." He replied in a gentle voice, compared with ten thousand years ago, there was a little more unspeakable tenderness.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the tenderness flowed here.

Not knowing why, Qian Qian felt that she was more dazzling than the bright moon above her head, so she touched her nose embarrassingly, and turned around wisely.

Her decision is really wise.

Bo Yu couldn't bear it any longer, he held Ah Zhi's chubby cheek with his palm, and brought it towards him.His lips were warm, even a little hot, and the extremely aggressive breath instantly seemed like a man-eating vine man, wrapping him tightly.

The sniffs are exchanging, all are the other party's smell, overwhelmingly plundering the other party's original breath, and not a corner of the ground is stained with his own smell.

The wilderness didn't dare to make a sound, it was silent, and the bright moon also pulled through the dark clouds, covering half of its face.

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