All The Male Leads Have Blackened

The cold wind burst, Cen Simiao walked in the night, came out in a hurry, no clothes on the body, could not help shrinking. In the silent night, she could only hear her footsteps.

Lanterns hung on the eaves in front, faintly revealing a light.

Cen Simiao was anxious, and seemed to miss a lot. She wanted to see the person she was thinking about right away. She didn't run into the night's servants along the way. She was relieved and there were no obstacles. She found the place where Liu Wuzhen was closed quite smoothly.

The yard was especially desolate, with a dead tree leaning against the corner of the wall, and the sound of the cold wind was chilling. The strange thing is that there are no guards here, just a lock hanging in front of the door.

Dark at night, Cen Simiao took out the key and gently opened the door by the dim moonlight.

Stepping into her feet, she clenched her clothes tightly and raised her throat to her heart, feeling very tense, shaking her voice: "Gongzi Liu."

I didn't dare to speak loudly, just like whispering in my ear.

The room was very dark, the door was not closed, and the cold wind poured in immediately. Her voice was soft and tender, and she was deliberately lowered at this moment, her voice of worry was more obvious.

He shouted a few more times.

No one answered her.

Cen Simiao was anxious, bit her lower lip and looked around. There were straw mats on the ground, and no one was lying. There was a chair with broken legs next to it.

She frowned, as if smelling a trace of blood in the air.

Cen Simiao lowered her eyelashes. It didn't take long before she raised her head again, her face was already full of tears, and she almost cried: "Liu ... boy."

Suddenly I heard a slight sound of rubbing the fabric.

Cen Simiao looked at it for a moment, and the sound coming from behind the door faintly saw the exposed clothesline by the moonlight. She stood there, trembling: "Are you okay?"

In response to her was silence.

She didn't walk over, pursed her lips, and the depressed cry burst into tears and began to cry. Liu Wuzhen still did not say anything, nothing happened.

Cen Simiao was a little tired crying.

She crouched on the ground, holding her knees to twitch, raised her arms to wipe her tears, and said, "My son, I have the keys, and no one will be guarded at the moment. I will take you out."

Cen Simao paused and said again: "It was midnight. The person in charge of the Xuanyou Church should be on guard. I didn't see it when I came over. Bai Muzhi was drunk. As long as you hide it, you won't be caught. I found that I can go out. "

The voice fell, and the room was quiet again, except for the sound of wind whistling in the ear.

Cen Simiao frowned, and was not right. She bowed her head, her voice still choked, and it sounded particularly painful.

"I just hope that you are good, you shouldn't suffer so much. Please think for yourself, after you go out from here, don't think about killing Bai Mu."

The room was dimly lit only by a ray of moonlight outside. Cen Simiao looked up and looked outside, and she was also very quiet. She raised the corners of her lips, and her voice was invisibly shy: "At that time, will you marry me?"

"This is my extravagance, but it is also true. I just look forward to growing old with you."

After speaking, Cen Simiao could hear her breathing, and pursed her lips.

Somewhat disappointed.

Suddenly the door rang unexpectedly, and seemed to be smashed. She looked up instantly, with a happy expression on her face: "My son, you finally ignored me."

Hurry up and walk over to push the door open, revealing Liu Wuzhen hiding behind the door. Cen Simao couldn't see clearly. He was lying on his back, and seemed to be weak and weak.

Moreover, the clothes on his body were stained with blood, and they were already stuck to the skin. His eyes were closed and he was not awake.

Obviously it wasn't him who hit the door.

Cen Simiao crouched down, tears kept falling, and her voice was pitiful: "I will take you out, even if I climb, I will take you away. If you want revenge, if I get a chance later, I will kill you After Bai Muzhi, don't take your time anymore. "

"I'd rather die, you can't be wronged anymore."

After a pause, he added: "We will go out to get married, okay?"

Liu Wuzhen's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes half-heartedly, seeing Cen Simiao's expression of crying, his heart was choked, and he was very uncomfortable. I want to speak comfortably, but can't say anything.

Cen Simiao didn't realize he was awake, and continued to drag him out.

She kept twitching, and tears fell on Liu Wuzhen's throat knot. The warm touch made him awake for a few minutes, his lips moved, but he still didn't speak.

Can only look at Cen Simiao's sad look.

Liu Wuzhen's gaze was straight, his throat rolled a few times, then he closed his eyes.

The sound of rubbing the ground passed into my ears, and when approaching the door, Cen Simiao noticed that the room was a little darker, almost seeing nothing.

Cen Simiao stepped in a footstep, turned around and saw a tall figure standing at the door, with light on his back, and could not clearly see his face, but could feel the chill on his body.

The cold wind was mixed with wine and drifted into the tip of Cen Simiao.

Her face suddenly turned pale, her palms clenched, her body trembling, and the expression on her face was terrified.

It was shuddering to hear a chuckle.

Bai Muzhi looked at them, his eyes were gloomy, but his voice couldn't be heard. "You are infatuated."

Cen Simao was stiff, trying to avoid his sight, but she was afraid to hide. Bai Mu stopped bending his eyes, stepped forward, and walked slowly, Cen Simiao shivered so much, holding Liu Wuyi's arm in his hand.

Bai Muzhi stared at her with a cold look, and the irony of the eyebrows had already appeared: "These days, when you are breathing in my ears, you can't see at all that you are still thinking about him."

Liu opened his eyes wryly.

Bai Mu just lowered his eyelashes, glanced at him, and raised the corners of his lips: "Did you hear what she said just now?"

Liu Wuzhen's eyes were dark and he couldn't figure out the emotion inside.

I heard again: "I don't feel it anymore. When I was holding her like this, she said that she never wanted to leave me, and she was tired of hearing."

Cen Simiao squeezed her lips tightly and didn't dare to say a word. Bai Muzhi looked at her again, his chin lifted, and said softly, "Why is it dumb now? I just said a lot, and then said."

Cen Simao bowed her head and looked at Liu Wuzhen, her eyes relying on her.

Bai Mu's brow jumped, his face became ugly for a moment, and the suffocation between the eyebrows was revealed. He grabbed Cen Simiao's shoulder and dragged to his side.

Liu Wuzhen's arm fell straight to the ground.

Cen Simao wanted to struggle, but was held by Bai Mu, and the chill in his eyes was particularly obvious: "You don't want him to die?"

Cen Simao suddenly looked up.

He tightened his jaw, loosened Cen Simiao, leaned forward and lifted Liu Wuzhen's placket, a sneer appeared on his lips, and made Liu Wuzhen's arm scream.

Liu Wuzhen was sore with a fine sweat on his forehead, and his expression was haggard.

As soon as he was locked in, the bones of his arm had been broken by Bai Muzhi, so he couldn't make a little effort.

At this moment Bai Muzhi worsened Liu Wuzhen's injury.

Liu Wuzhen almost fainted, but still clenched his teeth, staring at him. Bai Muzhi watched coldly: "She won't let you die, then you live well and see how she stays with me."

Cen Smiao pursed her lips.

Bai Muzhi's face was somber and he dragged her out.

Liu Wuzhen was lying on the ground, holding back his pain, hearing the sounds outside, and the two of them were arguing. Later, Cen Simiao's voice suddenly disappeared, and a repressed gasp sounded before long.

His eyes became harsh, making people feel cold and boneless at first glance.

Cen Simiao was kissed by Bai Muzhi outside the house for a long time, and then dragged her back. There was no good complexion, but she could not wait to kill her.

Bai Muzhi tore off her clothes directly, leaving traces of last night's affection on it. He didn't move, just looked at her, his eyes getting colder and colder: "You playing with me?"

Cen Simiao was extremely cold due to the wind. She couldn't help shrinking, and pursed her lips, "I can't let him down."

As soon as the words came out, Bai Mu stopped talking.

I didn't expect her to be so frank this time.

Bai Muzhi's face was even more ugly, his jaw tightened, only to feel that his anger was growing. Grab Cen Simiao's arm, strode to the bed, and let her stare at the bed: "You were lying on it last night and wrapped your legs around my waist. Now you tell me you can't let him go? "

Cen Simiao's eyes were red.

Bai Muzhi coldly threw a quilt to her, and even looked at her thoughts, which was particularly disgusting. Cen Simiao made a night on the couch, especially cold.

She sighed, and it seemed that Bai Muzhi was really angry.

She didn't kick her this time.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, Bai Muzhi almost ignored her, and even meant to return her to her original place of residence. Cen Simao was not in a hurry to coax him, and had other plans.

She really wanted to rescue Liu Wuzhen.

The system suddenly exploded: "Are you sick?"

Cen Smiao pursed her lips: "Don't worry, not only will you save Liu Wuzhen, I will follow him to leave Xunyoujiao."

The system froze for a long time: "Are you out of your mind?"

She said: "Bai Muzhi already hated too much and wanted to torture Liu Wudi so that he might die. He heard the news yesterday and Liu Wudi was about to die, and he was rescued again. Bacheng is intentionally asking Revealed to me. "

"Now I can only rescue Liu Wuzhen and run away. In this way, Bai Muzhi will definitely order chase and kill, I don't believe he can still keep Liu Wuzhen."

After listening to the system, it was silent for a long time, and then said, "Is it a bit too cruel?"

Cen Simiao narrowed her eyes: "If Liu Wuzhen wasn't vicious in his last life, there would be nothing for me."

The system sighed.

For the past few days, Cen Simiao didn't mean to actively seek peace, and Bai Muzhi's attitude was particularly indifferent. She took a chance and rushed over while Bai Muzhi had dinner.

He suddenly froze and put down his chopsticks: "Keep away from me."

Cen Simiao looked at him: "I'll serve you soup."

The chicken soup was gone, and it was replaced with another soup. It smelled very fragrant. She took a bowl of herself and put it in front of him. Bai Muzhi didn't even move.

Cen Simao dropped her head without moving, clinging to her clothes.

Bai Muzhi continued to hold chopsticks for food.

At night, the girls waited for Bai Muzhi to wash, and he was ready to rest. Cen Simiao kept watching, and after the girls went out, she poured a cup of tea and walked to Bai Muzhi.

He ignored.

Cen Simiao said: "Not going to forgive me?"

Bai Mu stopped pulling at the corners of his lips, and his eyebrows taunted: "What are you?"

She pursed her lips: "No matter what I said, I've always been by your side."

Bai Muzhi glanced at her.

Cen Simiao raised her chin: "I'm right here, don't you want me?"

She dropped the tea cup, the tea inside splashed on the ground, raised her arms to unbutton her clothes, revealing her white skin.

Bai Mu's eyes sank, and he heard: "I have lost all the marks I had on you before, you see."

Bai Nen's arms reached out.

He squeezed his lips tightly and grabbed her, Cen Simiao leaned against his arms, and he was quite enthusiastic and gasped softly.

After all, communication on the bed is the easiest and most effective.

A few days later, Cen Simiao poured water for him, soup and the like, Bai Muzhi no longer ignored. Except that night, she had never touched her again.

But sometimes she stared at her and was hit by Cen Simiao several times, her eyes were quite gentle.

The time is up, and at night, Cen Simiao asks the system to look at Liu Wuzhen who is in charge of Xuyoujiao and faints. And also found the system for medicine, went directly to the water Bai Mu stopped drinking before going to bed.

The system wonders: "Can you just let me stun Bai Muzhi directly?"

Cen Simiao: "It's different."

The system was unconvinced: "How is it different?"

When Cen Simiao let Bai Muzhi drink the water, the system really felt different. It takes some time for the medicine to work, unlike when it directly stuns people.

Bai Muzhi was lying on the bed, unable to move, watching Cen Simiao's body trembling, especially frightened, holding the sword hanging on the wall and walking towards him.

Bai Mu's eyes were dark, with emotions, staring at her tightly: "You want to kill me?"

Cen Simiao was startled, and the sword fell to the ground, her face pale: "I want to save him, and Liu Gongzi will die if he goes on like this."

He watched Cen Simao pick up the sword again, approaching it step by step, her hands shaking so badly, she kept saying, "You can't die."

Bai Muzhi stared at her, her eyes deepened, but she saw no fear: "I let him go, you obey."

Cen Simiao shook her head again and again: "You lie, I don't believe you."

Bai Muzhi was quite patient, and seemed to be coaxing her: "I said I wouldn't kill him at the beginning, and he's still alive right now."

Cen Simao, like iron heart, walked to him and pointed the sword at him, with fear on her face, but still bracing herself to kill him.

She was entangled with Bai Muzhi's eyes, and his eyes were full of strength. Even if she was lying there, she couldn't move, making her feel soft.

The sword in her hand fell to the ground again, this time without the courage to pick it up again, her eyes flushed, and tears fell from her face.

Bai Muzhi felt that her head was getting more and more dim, but she was still staring at Cen Simao. She suddenly said, "I won't kill you. But I have to go with Liu Gongzi, and I will marry him."

Bai Muzhi's eyes suddenly became sharp: "You say it again."

Cen Smiao tightened her jaw, but she didn't say anything, but her eyes were extremely determined, she wiped a tear, and turned away.

Bai Mu stared at her tightly, her eyes terrifying, making people feel creepy: "You give me back."

The door has been opened.