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However, as a mother, there is no reason why she does not want her son to be buried in peace.

"You are going to dissect my son, how can I forgive you?" the old man said angrily, his complexion was also very bad, the corners of his eyes were dark, and he looked like he had not lived long.

"Old lady, did you and your son eat the fish that died in the river?" Binyuan asked.

The old man nodded as it should, "God rewarded it, don't waste it, it's not poisonous after eating!"

Ye Jiu and Bin Yuan shook their heads helplessly at the same time, it's not good to be greedy for petty gains, sometimes you are greedy, and you don't know when you lose your life.

Some officials from various places do not have the right to speak, and silently serve as background boards.

Before the city lord came back, Ye Jiu, as the mayor, could only call the village chiefs of the nearby villages to discuss matters. It was just a warning, and finally let them go back.

☆、Anti-spell

One after another, some murders gradually occurred. The death conditions were exactly the same. Although they died on the same day, the corpses appeared to have been dead for several days.

Not long after, no common people dared to use the dead fish in the river anymore, but it was too disgusting to let these dead fish float on the river, Ye Jiu had no choice but to order the common people to fish up the dead fish in the river and bury them in the soil .

No one is using dead fish, and homicides have decreased a bit.Just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, strange things happened again. Overnight, all pregnant women in Furong Town lost their children no matter how many months they were pregnant.

The pregnant woman who was expecting to give birth with a big belly would forget that the baby in her stomach was gone when she woke up. She didn't even feel a little bit, as if she had never been pregnant before.

This incident has frightened many ordinary people, and the government has received many such cases.Ye Jiu was so busy going around again, accompanying the town mayors in various places to investigate and investigate the case, he was very busy.

Binyuan also felt that things were too strange. The child was about to give birth but disappeared overnight. It was too strange. If it wasn't stolen by a monster, what would it be?

Furong Town is located on the edge of Suzaku City, but it is not under the management of Suzaku City.

Furong Town is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the houses are built on the mountains and accompanied by water. The scenery of the four seasons is as beautiful as a family's changing spring scenery in four seasons. Every year, some wealthy sons come to Furong Town to visit the mountains and water.

Over the past few months, strange things have happened continuously. Fewer young masters come to visit Furong Town, and the town is much deserted.

As soon as it got dark, Binyuan came to the dense forest again.This mountain is called Wanlong Mountain, and I don't know who gave it the name. Although there is no dragon, it is the habitat of Feng Yi, the god of all living beings.

"What are you doing here again?" Feng Yizhi appeared in the forest, speaking in a very bad tone, as if he didn't welcome Binyuan's arrival.

"Is it you?" Bin Yuan guessed for a long time. Monsters take people's lives carefully. How can there be such a bold monster who blatantly signed a contract with people to let humans eat dead fish and take their lives.

Especially in recent days, all the pregnant women lost their children overnight. How can monsters have such abilities, not to mention that the monsters who can cultivate into spirits in the mainland today are very simple, and it is not the work of goblins at first glance.

The only thing he could think of was Feng Yi. When this person hadn't become a god, Furong Town was peaceful, but the other party had obtained the priesthood, but Furong Town happened again and again, which made him suspicious.

Feng Yi smiled coldly, without vetoing, "So what if it's me?"

Binyuan really didn't understand why Feng Yi would do this. As the god of the gods, he was in charge of the life span of all things and the birth of new life. Why did he deprive those children of their birth.

"Why did you do this?" Seeing that the other party was on guard, Binyuan dared not go up, "Those children have the right to be born in this world, how can you eliminate their existence by saying that they are eliminated?"

Feng Yi lay lazily on the canopy of the tree, not feeling at all that what he did was wrong.

"I just did a good deed for them. What's the good of coming to this dirty world? I was judged as a low-ranking person from birth, and lived a life without enough food and clothing. Is that okay?"

Binyuan did not expect Feng Yihui to say this, "People are not high or low, and you should not deprive them of their right to live!"

The strong wind was blowing, and the forest didn't seem to welcome Bin Yuan very much. The huge wind pushed him out of the forest like a roaring beast.

"Speaking of which, I owe it to you to have today, right?" Feng raised his finger, the strange wind in the forest stopped, and silver butterflies surrounded him: "Do you regret it now? Regret making me a god, regret choosing me?"

Ye Chang shook his head, and replied calmly: "It's not me who chose you, but the world. I don't regret it, because I never valued you, but I followed the rules, that's all. "

The eyes of the two met, one was cold and the other was calm, but Feng Yi smiled and strangled a silver butterfly resting on his hand, and the silver butterfly turned into pieces and disappeared into the air, "That's right." His tone was inexplicably sad , but hardly noticeable.

Someone pulled him out of the mud, he just wanted to attract that person's attention, and wanted that person to focus on him, but the answer he got was that the other party never cared about him, even chose him, but It's just the rules of this world.

Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

Feng Yi's eyes turned cold, and he flew up from the canopy with a swish. The entangled vines condensed into a sword, landed on the palm of his hand, and attacked the young man in white not far away.

Binyuan backhanded the ice sword, blocking the opponent's attack, and he still had a chance of winning when fighting with people, but he had no actual combat experience with those spirit monsters, at most he just hid.

The dark green figure was on a higher level, because he was in charge of everything, he could predict every move of the boy in white. If he couldn't fight with a smile, the boy in white was at a disadvantage because of his injuries.

The two intertwined fiercely, their figures were as fast as a streak of light, and Binyuan gradually became exhausted.

The Snow God was not as powerful as the God of All Living Beings. Once he left the snow mountain, his spells would be restricted, just like if he appeared in the desert now, he couldn't even use spells and was restricted by the region.

But the god of all living beings is different, as long as there is life, no matter whether it is an animal or a human, as long as there is, their spells will be continuously improved.

"Zheng!"

A sharp sword flew out and stuck in a tree not far from the boy in white.

Binyuan's body froze, and the hilt of the sword stopped next to her neck, and a wound was even scratched on her white and tender skin, only to hear the other party say coldly: "Since you don't care, then go die!"

With a swish, Feng Yi raised his hand to slash at the opponent, but the sword in his hand was blocked by a young man in black, and then the green and black figures fought again.

Binyuan was excluded from the battlefield, and she took a closer look, it turned out to be Haibo, and she didn't know how this child found herself, she looked very angry, and her moves were more ruthless than the next, making the god of all living beings look delicate Half of his black hair was chopped off.

The black hair fell to the ground and turned into soil, and the trees that absorbed the nutrients from the hair of the gods and gods rose a little higher.

"Dare to hurt my master! I will not let you go!" Haibo's eyes were blood red, and the jealousy and anger in his heart were aroused, and even the sword he was holding had a tendency to be demonized.

The master is his, and no one is allowed to hurt him, including the so-called god of gods in front of him, and he will not pay attention to it.

As if seeing something interesting, Feng Yi smiled lightly, and understood the young man's thoughts without concealing it, but said ridiculously: "No amount of gorgeous brocade can cover up the filth of your past, you are a beggar! "

Haibo was provoked by the opponent to the shadow of his youth, his clenched palms rattled, and angrily slashed at the opponent with the sword in his hand. The sword energy scratched the surrounding trees, but the god of all living beings was not injured at all. It can transform into a plant to hide itself quietly.

"Haibo! Don't be fooled, he wants to piss you off!" Binyuan yelled while supporting the wound, but it didn't work. The culprit was standing before his master.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing her apprentice trapped in the illusion, Bin Yuan expressed worry, "Don't hurt him."

Feng Yi grabbed Binyuan's neck and said with a cold face, "You care about him?"

"He's my disciple!" Binyuan felt that the other party asked the question knowingly.

The strength on the neck gradually tightened, Binyuan's face turned pale, and the aura in her body dissipated for no reason, all of which were caused by Feng Yi.

This guy can control aura, so if Binyuan offended him, it would not end well.

"It's his blessing to have such a good master like you." Feng Yi's face suddenly paused, and then the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. What are you fantasizing about?"

Binyuan only thought that this person wanted to sow discord, and she didn't have any good looks to show the other party: "I don't want to see it!"

"You really don't want to watch it?" Feng Yi sneered, let go of Bin Yuan, felt that it was very boring, and withdrew to the illusion.

Haibo, who had escaped from the illusion, suddenly couldn't distinguish between reality and falsehood, and looked around blankly. Binyuan stepped forward, but saw her apprentice backing away warily, with the Liuli sword pointed at herself.

"What's the matter with you? Haibo..." Binyuan stopped in her tracks, fearing that the child would be fascinated by the illusion, and now she might not be able to tell the difference between reality and illusion.

Haibo blinked in pain. He was trapped in an illusion just now, and countless masters approached him. Now he was a little afraid that the person in front of him was not a master. "Are you a master?"

"Of course, the illusion has been broken." Binyuan breathed a sigh of relief seeing the other party put down his guard.

Haibo's cultivation base is relatively shallow, and it's the first time he has encountered such things as dealing with illusions. Binyuan is afraid that Haibo won't be able to adapt for a while.

Looking left and right, the facial expression, tone and eyes are very similar, the highly nervous Haibo let go of his hanging heart, and threw himself into the master's arms: "Master, it's great that you are fine!"

Patting Haibo on the shoulder, Binyuan smiled and replied, "What can I do? Let's go, let's go back to town first."

Haibo reluctantly withdrew from his master's arms, his expression furious: "Where's that guy just now?!"

Afraid that her apprentice would get angry again, Binyuan took Haibo's hand, and the two of them walked down the mountain: "He is the god of all living beings, in charge of the life of all things. Haibo, never see him like this in the future." Rudeness, after all, is a party of gods, offending is of no benefit."

Haibo showed an unshakable expression. He still doesn't know that his master is also a god. He only regards his master as a cultivator of immortals. He sneered and mocked: "These gods pretend to be noble, how can they put the lives of the people in their eyes?" .”

Seeing the shadows of the master and the apprentice disappear at the foot of the mountain, the young man in dark green clothes sat on a tall tree and stared, surrounded by silver butterflies.All the creatures in the mountains are with him, but he feels empty and lonely in his heart, lacking something...

When the moonlight was low, Feng Yi came to a grave that was already overgrown with weeds. Next to the grave was a big tree. In July and August, the evergreen tree bloomed luxuriantly. Magpie nests in the tree, a thriving state.

Feng Yi has memories of being a human being, so he also remembers that ordinary-looking woman with a rare heart, who was himself when she was with ordinary people for five years.

The woman was a prisoner of the enemy country. When the Fusang Kingdom and the Dazhida Kingdom went to war, the prisoners of the two countries were abandoned. Feng Yi's legs were cut off, just as a soldier in the army camp rescued her. That mediocre woman.

Since then, the two have been together, and Leilei has lived for five years.

Feng Yi suddenly missed the woman, raised his palm, and wanted to draw out the woman's soul, countless silver butterflies danced around the grave, and saw the man's brows furrowed tightly, and the raised hand was finally put down in disappointment.

The woman buried in this grave had already been reincarnated, Feng Yi sat down against the head of the grave, intending to wait, maybe after decades, he could meet her again.

When Binyuan returned to Furong Town, the moonlight stars were already hanging in the starry sky. When she looked up, the mountains flickered into a low-hanging star curtain, which was so beautiful that people were intoxicated.

The master and the apprentice were walking on the quiet street, and Binyuan looked up at the sky from time to time, recalling some modern memories.

Time can really dilute the sadness and longing in a person's heart. Binyuan no longer remembers the appearance of her parents now, only the back of her elderly father walking in the alley with a cane in her mind.

He stretched out his hand to touch the sky, a meteor streaked across his fingertips, and disappeared in an instant.

"Master, is he looking at the starry sky?" Haibo lowered his eyes, and from time to time, he would look at the master holding his hand tightly, feeling flattered and a little stunned.

The master's hand was cold and soft, with distinct knuckles, but so white that one wanted to hold it tightly and refused to let go.

This reminded him of the mortal saying "Hold your hand and grow old with you".Hearing that these words were used to describe a couple, Haibo was inexplicably envious, but a little lonely.

Bin Yuan withdrew her gaze from staring at the starry sky. No matter how beautiful the starry sky is, it is nothing more than a meteorite. The most important thing right now is to solve the problem of the missing baby in Furong Town.

The two returned to the mansion quietly without disturbing a single servant.

In the early morning of the second day, Ye Jiu came to the door of Binyuan's room with a platter of oriental tribute fruits with a smile on her face. Come back to your senses: "Please come in."

Ye Jiu pushed open the door, unexpectedly, this good student of His Highness was there, and put the fruit on the table, "What are you writing, Your Highness?" He walked up to take a look, his eyes suddenly lit up, and picked up the one closest to him. Zhang looked at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that His Highness's idea was peculiar, and he actually used feathers to make jewelry, which really had never happened in Fusang Kingdom.

Even the most affluent country on this continent, "Yi Kingdom", only used a large number of beautiful bird feathers as decorations in the room, but never used these beautiful feathers on clothing and headgear.

His Highness's design just reflects the practicality of such things. On the cuffs or neckline of the clothes, a little feather can be used as an embellishment, which improves the clothes to a more perfect level, and also adds the romantic features.

"Is this this year's new style?" Ye Jiu couldn't wait to take these designs to the workshop and let the embroiderer drive them out, but he knew that he couldn't eat the big fat man in one sitting, so he had to take his time, not to mention the fact that in the past few days the town There are too many things making a fuss, and people are panicking, which will inevitably affect business.

Every time Bin Yuan finished drawing the design, her eyes were full of energy. She put down the brush and saw a plate of chopped pineapples on the table not far away. She asked unexpectedly, "Do you still have pineapples here?" The fruit should not be produced in Fusang Country.

Ye Jiu originally wanted to surprise His Highness, but unexpectedly His Highness had already mentioned the name of the fruit. He was really disappointed and depressed.

"Yes, these are a batch of Western fruits that Chu You bought from the nobles. They are all paid tribute by the imperial court, and they are specially sent for His Highness to taste." Ye Jiu said, and brought the plate containing the fruits to Bin Yuan. In front of him, "Your Highness, you can try it."

Bin Yuan nodded, picked up a sliced ​​pineapple and ate it in one bite. It tasted very rich and sweet, much better than the ones eaten in modern times.

It's just that pineapples are not cut like this... Binyuan wanted to laugh, but she held back.

"Isn't it delicious?" Ye Jiu saw that His Highness had a mouthful of fruit in his mouth and his face was tense. He thought that the fruit tribute from the West didn't taste very good, and immediately said disappointedly: "I don't think it's very good seeing that it has thorns all over its body. Really, you really shouldn't have too much expectation for this fruit."

"It's not bad." Bin Yuan picked up a piece and handed it to Ye Jiu. Ye Jiu was about to reach out to pick it up, when suddenly a hand came and snatched the pineapple from his hand, "Since it's not bad, then I Try it too."

Haibo shrugged, he didn't want to say that he was just jealous, jealous of the master handing this man fruit, so he came over to grab it.

Ye Jiu just thought the child was joking with him, so he picked one up from the plate indifferently. The pineapple was indeed sweet with a sour taste, and it tasted very much like a red fruit.

Hongyan fruit is a rare fruit unique to Fusang country. It grows in the southern forest and matures from March to February every year. It grows in the opposite season to the fruits in other countries.When the fruit is ripe, the red color looks like little lanterns. It is sweet and delicious when bitten down, and the red juice is extremely delicious.

"The taste is really good." Ye Jiu admired, couldn't help but took another one and put it in his mouth to eat.

Binyuan ate one and didn't take it anymore. He doesn't like eating pineapple very much, not to mention his tongue feels numb after eating too much.

After sorting out the design drawings drawn in advance, she put them on the table and pressed them with an ink stand. Binyuan picked up the brush again, took out a brand new rice paper, moistened a little ink, and started to draw.

This time, what he drew was not clothing and jewelry, but a talisman. The black ink was like a dragon swimming on the paper, with continuous strokes.Ye Jiu couldn't understand what kind of talisman His Highness drew, but felt novelty: "Your Highness, what is this?"

"Anti-curse talisman." Bin Yuan put down the pen, picked up the talisman paper and blew on it, and after the ink was dry, she handed the talisman paper to Ye Jiu: "First, let the servant paste this paper on the pregnant woman's body. I’m going to see if it’s going to work or not in the homes of the common people in the country.”

"Okay, leave this kind of thing to me." Ye Jiu agreed without hesitation, and went to work excitedly with the talisman paper.

Haibo had learned the anti-curse talisman a year ago, but this talisman was specially designed to target the gods. He didn't understand what the master drew this talisman for.Frowning and thinking for a while, the man in the dark green clothes who disrespected the master flashed in front of his eyes, and he immediately understood, and immediately complained: "Master! Could it be that person who did all the strange things in the town?"

Binyuan nodded: "I'm just guessing, but most likely it's inseparable from him..." That man is really too abnormal. He is the god of all beings who controls life, but he wants to deprive mortals of their lifespan. Make him feel weird.

"A person like him can actually become a god?" Haibo had a look of disbelief, with a hideous expression on his face, "Gods are so cheap."

Bin Yuan frowned upon hearing this. Although this continent was abandoned by the gods, mortals will inevitably have some gossip about the gods, but if mortals do not believe in the gods, it means that the power of the gods will become weaker and weaker. No wonder the power of the gods on this continent The gods are gone.

"Alas..." He sighed a little, thankfully the people of Yanliu City enshrined the Snow Temple, otherwise he might not even be as good as a mortal.

After waiting like this for a few days, Binyuan was overjoyed. She didn't expect the anti-curse talisman to be really useful, so she wrote more than 200 sheets overnight, and asked Haibo and Ye Jiu to distribute them to ordinary people in the village to save pregnant women. The fetus was successfully delivered.

I don't know when it started, anyway, when Bin Yuan came back to his senses, there was another Mother and Child Temple in Furong Town, where a god who could protect the safety of mother and child was enshrined.

There was a lot of incense in the temple, no one knew which god was enshrined in this temple, and Ye Jiu even specially sent a statue of a god to the temple.Although the statue is a bit exaggerated, it can be seen from its appearance that it is a young man with a kind face and a kind face.

The facial features have changed a little bit, no one can tell that it is Binyuan.

With so many believers all of a sudden, Binyuan can feel the belief of mortals turning into power and penetrate into her body. This feeling is dozens of times more efficient than hard training. Almost overnight, Binyuan can sense The season to the other side of the sea.

Although September is approaching now, Fusang Country is still in hot summer, but the Great Vatti Empire far away on the other side of the ocean is in the stage of snowfall in September.The seasons in that country have been messed up, and no one knows why. Binyuan's current ability can't control so wide, and her hands can't reach so long. There is no way to control the seasons on the other side of the ocean.

Ruthlessly climbed up the fence, looking at the group of wolf cubs below him who were grinning at him without fear, one jumped high and landed behind a few wolf cubs, a surprise attack, the wolf cubs who were just showing off their might Then he lost his head.

Licking the blood on the blade in his hand, the ruthlessness that has become more and more comfortable can kill hundreds of wild wolves accurately.

On the attic, a handsome man with black hair and red eyes was lazily leaning on a chair and watching.

Wu Qing put all his heart and soul into dealing with the lame wolves who were still dying, but he kept paying attention to the movement of the boy in the attic.

Until the last wolf died under his blade, he ruthlessly wiped off the blood on his face, squatted on the ground, and looked longingly at the boy upstairs.

Shi Bi looked sideways at the blood-stained boy downstairs, hooked his fingers, and the white-haired man who had been standing beside him presented him with a plate of bloody meat.

Shi Bi picked up the meat and threw it towards the attic. The child jumped vigorously, grabbed the piece of meat with his mouth, and ate it hungrily.

The young man smiled, took the handkerchief from the servant and wiped off the blood on his hands, "Ugly slave, you see how happily he eats, don't you?" He is a mute, not only ugly, but also unable to speak.

Everyone who follows Shi Bi knows that there will always be an ugly slave who looks after him and does all kinds of dirty things for him. His hands are stained with the blood of many people. A baby in swaddling can do it too.

The ugly slave didn't say a word, just stared at the toes, held the plate high, waved his hand boringly, and the white-haired man backed away.

Shi Bi once again set his eyes on the boy in the attic. At this moment, the child has finished eating the bloody raw meat, and he is looking up at himself eagerly.

"Take a look."

After getting the master's order, he ruthlessly and obediently rolled on the ground in a circle, wishing he could grow a tail to please the master.

"So good, Wuqing is getting better and better." Shi Bi leaned on the fence with one hand and smiled, his lips curled up, and everything that was beautiful in that moment lost its color.

Ruthless lay obediently on the ground, although the owner is far away from him, he still feels very satisfied, the owner usually touches his head, will not make him hungry, will wear warm clothes for him when it is cold, and never sleeps scold him.

Shi Bi still wanted to tease the child, but a servant came forward anxiously and whispered in his ear: "My lord, that kid, Ghost King, has changed his mind."

Shi Bi's face darkened, he lost interest in continuing to watch, and hurriedly left the attic.

The servants behind him followed closely. Some of them voluntarily turned to the strong and became Shibi's capable subordinates. Some of them voluntarily dedicated 100 years as slaves in order to learn spells in exchange for the chance of immortality.

The ghost king was once a powerful subordinate who was promoted by Shibi, but he was raised by feeding a lot of human corpses. Shibi was really reluctant to part with that child. After watching him grow stronger from an ugly monster, and his wings hardened, The child escaped from his control.

Is it to see His Highness?

Shi Bi's eyes darkened, his blood-red pupils disappeared, and his temperament became gentle. He dispersed the servants behind him, turned around a few corridors, and pushed open the door of a wing room. When he came out, he arrived at In a small town thousands of miles away.

A handsome young man in white clothes came out of a bookstore waving a fan. The young man looked very gentle. He should be a nobleman who was going to Beijing for the exam. He was running around anxiously, obviously looking for an inn.

There are also many scholars passing by Furong Town when going to Beijing for the exam. Especially in September, candidates will pass by Furong Town one after another, and the inns are full.

☆, ruthless

Seeing each other again after many years, Binyuan almost didn't recognize who was sitting in front of the case.

With an indifferent look on his face, he withdrew his eyes and asked Ye Jiu suspiciously.

"Why don't you tell me that you have guests here?" Bin Xu made a gesture to step back, but just as he raised his foot and stepped through half of the door, he heard a gust of wind behind him, his steps stopped, his arm was pulled hard, and he fell Into a broad and straight chest.

"Third brother..."

A low and depressing voice rang in her ears, and Binyuan didn't recover for a moment, she turned slightly back and looked at the man who was hugging her, with tears in her eyes.

Binyuan was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do, and for a moment, there were mixed feelings in her heart, and scenes flashed before her eyes, and finally all of them turned into wisps of snow and disappeared in her memory.

He broke away from the opponent's hands, stepped back a few steps, looked at the person close to him calmly and unwaveringly, and said politely and distantly.

"So it's Big Brother."

There was depression in Bin Xu's brows, and he stretched out his hand to win him over, but he was dodged, a crack seemed to open in his heart, and cold wind was blowing inside.

"Are you okay?" Bin Xu suppressed his facial expression, softened his tone, and tried his best to speak with the gentle and elegant temperament before.

A person who can climb to the throne, no matter how much he hides it, the murderous aura in his body will still be revealed.

For example, at this moment, in Binyuan's eyes, the elder brother who was as gentle as jade decades ago has become a man who holds a heavy army and is full of blood.

"Everything is fine." Binyuan replied plainly, hiding all the pain in the past, as if she had never experienced those things, and still smiling: "Brother, the past few years have been fine."

Binxu had a dull pain in his heart. He would rather hear the other party say that the past few decades have not been good, and he does not want to hear the other party say that he has done well in a bland manner.

The third younger brother is still the same boy, even his eyebrows haven't changed at all, there is warmth in his vibrant eyes that can melt the spring breeze, but it's not for him.

He was dressed in plain white with a few emerald green bamboos embroidered on the hem, which further accentuated the delicate and gorgeous face of the young man.

Bin Xu never thought that the third younger brother was so beautiful, but he took his eyes out of this man's face.

"If there's nothing else to do, brother, I'll take my leave." Bin Yuan stretched out her hand to pull Ye Tang, and was about to go out, when Bin Xu blocked the door in a panic, "Where are you going?"

"Of course it's back to my yard." Binyuan nodded with a smile, making it impossible to grasp whether he was in a good mood or a bad mood at the moment.

"We haven't seen each other for decades." Bin Xu looked at Bin Yuan longingly: "Can we sit down and have a chat?"

"I have nothing to talk to my elder brother, and it's getting late, so I'll take my leave first."

"Stop!" Bin Xu yelled angrily, and the two soldiers guarding the door drew their knives to block the door, preventing the people inside from going out.

Ye Jiu was a courtier, and His Majesty didn't let him get up, so he could only kneel on the ground.

Binyuan glanced at Ye Jiu who was kneeling on the ground, and held Ye Tang's hand slightly tightly: "Brother, what does this mean?"

Binxu actually didn't want to use power to control Binyuan, he really wanted to sit down and have a good chat with her.

In his nightmares every night, countless times he dreamed that the other party lived in poverty, or died in the wild forest in the countryside. Countless predictions tormented him and made him crumble.

"Your appearance..." Only then did Bin Xu realize that the third younger brother's appearance hadn't aged in the slightest. Daiqing's eyebrows and hair were just like a boy's, and the plain white brocade clothes further accentuated his handsome figure.

Binyuan's face froze, and she kept her mouth shut without explaining, but Ye Tang was a child who didn't understand the affairs between adults, so she felt that this was a good opportunity to show off, so she spoke out.

"Brother is a god! Brother is not afraid of you!"

"Ye Tang!" Seeing that his son had slipped his mouth, Ye Jiu yelled angrily, "Shut up!"

Binyuan shook her head, "It's okay, there's nothing to hide. I'm not a mortal."

In fact, this is also a good opportunity, Bin Yuan closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, looked at Bin Xu calmly, and said.

"Your good third brother is already dead. He was already dead when you gouged out his eyes and left him behind. I'm just an unjust soul on the first floor, barely staying in this world."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the heart-piercing retention behind him, with a wave of his hand, the two soldiers were unable to move, and watched helplessly as they left.

Ye Jiu knelt on the ground in fear, not knowing what to do.

But Bin Xu chased him out, seeing that His Majesty was ignoring him, Ye Jiu stood up from the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Binyuan returned to the front yard, just as she stepped into the yard with her front foot, someone who was chasing after her had already entered.

Bin Xu is already very old. He looks more than 30 years old, and there are wrinkles on the corners of his eyes. The years have left many marks on his face. Although they are not obvious, they cannot be ignored.

The lifespan of ancient people was not very long. People who lived to 60 or 40 years old were considered long-lived. People in their [-]s and [-]s were actually very old.

When Binyuan saw that the person had actually come, she politely served a cup of tea for the person, sat quietly on the desk and flipped through the book, from time to time, she used a brush dipped in ink to draw on the rice paper, and just ignored it as she sat next to her and chirped. Bin Xu who speaks crookedly.

The pain of gouging eyes between brothers, if it was replaced by real ancient brothers, I am afraid that there will be hatred everywhere.

Because Binyuan looked away, she let go of the hatred in her heart, and all of this was written in advance. Even if the other party didn't goug her eyes, she would still find someone similar to do it.

He was just unlucky, and became the unlucky guy whose eyes were gouged out.

"sorry!"

Unexpectedly, as an emperor, he would still know how to apologize. Binyuan couldn't help being flattered, but she didn't raise her head, still holding a brush to draw, and replied indifferently: "It's okay, the past is in the past. Don't worry about it, big brother. I don't care about it." Didn't take that to heart."

At dusk, the bamboo forest outside the window exudes a melancholy luster. Sitting in front of the desk, Bin Yuan picks up the bamboo leaves falling on the desk from time to time to have a look, inspiration pops up all of a sudden, and she picks up a pen to add a few pieces to the sketch. A sketch of a deformed bamboo leaf.

"You are still the same as before. You like to draw these things." Bin Xu looked at the third brother sitting upright with a brush in his hand, and he seemed to think of this man who also liked to sit in front of the desk and draw seriously when he was a child.

Binyuan was not as poetic as the other party, and said realistically: "I can't help it. In the past, it was for survival. It was a last resort. Now it's for passing the time."

There are many things that once happened, can never go back to the past. If you want to say hate, Bin Yuan actually hates, but what he hates is not Bin Xu, but the world.

It's been almost a month.

Locked in an iron cage, he was ruthlessly calculating the time. He hadn't seen his master for a month, and he began to feel agitated in his heart. Whenever a servant came to the iron cage with food, he would question him loudly.

"I want to see the master!"

The servant ignored his words, like a deaf-mute, no matter how heart-piercingly he yelled, the people who came to deliver the food always looked calm and unperturbed.

Wuqing felt very sad, he missed his master, and this month, apart from being locked in an iron cage, he faced servants who came to deliver meals every day, and he couldn't see his master at all.

And as long as the master goes out, every time he comes back, he always smells like someone else, he hates this.

The night was thick and everything was quiet, but a clicking sound was very eye-catching.

Then, in the dark corner, an object quietly crawled along the corner of the wall, escaped the guards on duty at night, and got out of the dog hole.

Ruthlessly running on the grass at night, he stared blankly at the outside world, not knowing where to go to find his master.

The winding mountain road is like a labyrinth. The place where the owner lives is built in a forest. When you leave the house, there are big trees outside. On the other side of the mountain are high mountains. , as if never ending.

Wuqing was frightened, he wanted to go back, but found himself lost.

He ran around in the forest in a daze, walking, what?