The first issue of Ni's recipes [Comprehensive]

The bright moonlight swayed into the room from the window, and the candles lit in the room reflected each other, and the yellow light that bloomed was sprinkled on Yiqi Yizhen on the bed, smearing the ends of the short water-colored hair lightly. halo.

The eyes were closed tightly, the long eyelashes trembled, and the bright color on them slowly slipped down, making it hard to tell whether it was water drops or clear tears, fainted into the pillow, and finally fainted a piece of clear water stains.

"Sanriyue..." Yiqi Yizhen murmured in a low voice, subconsciously calling someone's voice, the quilt slipped off slightly, revealing a slightly heaving chest, and a knife mark was clearly visible on the fair skin, the scab The scars on his body were a bit hideous, and the occasional blood stains made people's hearts twist into a ball.

The spiritual power around him kept fluctuating, but it was restrained in this room. A magic circle restrained his spiritual power and prevented it from developing, so as not to damage things outside the room.

Yizheng didn't seem to be aware of it, and he didn't realize that there were traces of his originally colorless and odorless spiritual power that could be captured. Where the spiritual power flowed seemed to leave a faint black silk mark, with twisted meaning.

He even didn't realize that the place he was in had changed, and the place where Yizheng lived was unknowingly changed to another courtyard that was bigger and closer to the center, and the man in black was accompanied by him. The number has also changed accordingly, and a lot of people have been added to his surroundings.

His eyelashes trembled, and his fingers curled up slightly. It took a long time before he opened his eyes. There was a clear light in the blue eyes, but they were stained with bloodshot eyes. His mind unconsciously recalled He recalled the scene before he lost consciousness - the black-skinned and white-haired judge, a group of men in white clothes, and the silver-glowing knife in the opponent's hand.

He straightened his arm and looked at his skin, but he couldn't find the knife mark. Could it be that the cold touch he felt before was fake?

Yiqi got up in doubt, clearly feeling the tingling pain coming from his chest, raised his hand to cover his chest, and touched the hideous knife mark with his fingertips, spreading from his shoulder to his waist, maybe But the wound was too deep. When he got up, he couldn't help but ooze blood, staining his palms red, and the bright color pierced into his eyes, swallowing all the sorrow.

"Is that so?" Yizhen took a long breath in the first phase, probably knowing the situation where he went to the center before, and probably going to conduct some kind of experiment?It's just that he didn't know what the experiment was trying to do. After all, he fell into a coma the moment the experiment started. What did you do to me.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the outer shirt beside him. Normally, when he fell asleep, the man in black would help him fold the outer shirt and put it on his side, so that he could wear it directly when he got up, but this time he He didn't touch his shirt.

It was only after the first episode that I realized that my room had changed in appearance. It was a European-style room completely different from the previous Japanese-style room. Even the quilt I slept on had turned into a bed. I cast doubtful eyes on He opened the bedside table next to the bed, pondered for a moment, and then walked around the room a few times to get a general familiarity with the specific situation of the room and feel at ease.

——The room was changed, that is to say, the courtyard was changed.

Judging in this way, Yiqi Yizhen opened the door that was completely different from the Japanese-style door, and saw the courtyard that was more like a garden. After walking a few steps outside, he found that the house had also changed from the original Japanese-style house. It has become a bungalow, and blue has become the main color, which is more natural.

He turned around and attracted a man in black, and asked, "What's going on with this house?"

"His Royal Highness, this is a courtyard specially prepared for you. It is different from other courtyards. Your future courtyard houses will be in this style." The man in black replied respectfully. From the point of view of Qi Yizhen's words, the men in black now have a bit more respect for Yi Qi, and it seems that there has been some change in Yi Qi.

Noticing the difference in tone before and after, Yiqi Yizhen didn't think it was something worth paying attention to, and the change in the courtyard wasn't something worth paying attention to either. His question was just a casual mention, and he got An answer he himself didn't really care about.

——As long as you can live, as long as you are still alive, what do you need to care about these things?

He returned to the room again, sat in a daze on the comfortable sofa, and unconsciously appeared in his mind the picture he saw in the pavilion before. He was clearly in the darkness, but he saw the building with spiritual power. That brief picture outside.

For a while, my mind was a bit confused, and I was inexplicably close and curious about that blue-haired man. Even when I thought of him, my mood would jump up unconsciously, as if something had finally appeared and completed it. Where the heart is empty.

"Who is he? Who is he..." He no longer remembers the name he blurted out, it seems that there is some mist that hides the name, preventing Yiqi Yizhen from seeing it, let alone touching him, but , the more this happened, the more he wanted to know.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and pressed his hands slightly on his chest, ignoring the blood oozing from the wound, feeling the joyful beating rhythm of his heart, and slightly evoked a smile.

——If one day, you can touch the truth, maybe you will be able to understand what the feeling in your heart is?