Fast Time Travel: The Hypnotized Demon

Zuihuayin is divided into four gardens, and each courtyard competes with each other and operates independently.Although it is a flower building, the scenery is beautiful.

Red plum blossoms bloom on both sides of the roadside, with snow and silver gauze falling on it, separated by vertical and horizontal thorns that are not touched by people, and attached to the cold stone wall, like the shy red on the cheeks of a girl when she softens down.The white mist that continuously diffused from below made it even more fairy-like.

If you don't say it, no one will know that this is a drunken flower house.

The young man standing on the side of the road stretched out his hand, regardless of the thorns cutting his palm, and picked off a plum blossom.The icy plum blossoms almost frostbite the palms of my hands.

But the cold ice left the scope of the white mist, and soon turned into cold water in the palm of the hand, and the red plums that should not have bloomed at this time were also lying in the palm of the hand, without the freshness of the branches.

A female voice as gentle as spring water gradually approached from behind Changle.

"The plum blossoms are only supported by the cold air, so they won't be so delicate when they are plucked."

The woman with a stunning appearance walked slowly to the boy with a pale expression, and looked at Merlin, who was forcibly fixed on the most beautiful moment, with a sigh and bitterness in her eyes.

These women in the flower house, just like the plum blossom, are forced to bloom in seasons that do not belong to them, tempting the world.Until it is taken off accidentally or deliberately, it loses all vitality and waits for death.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed Yan Nanxue's expression. Changle's eyes drooped slightly. When he raised them again, there was a soft and gentle light inside. He turned sideways and comforted the wounded woman in a low voice: "I'm just curious, I just spoiled these plum blossoms a few days ago, but today they have returned to their original appearance, if you don’t like them, then I won’t pick them.”

He put the plum blossom he had picked into his sleeve, tightened his fingers, and the delicate and smooth flower juice squeezed out from between the fingers, soaking the corner of the sleeve.

Yan Nanxue didn't see this scene, she raised her wide sleeves, covered her mouth and smiled lightly, a part of her wrist was looming: "You know it was a waste, but my mother got angry that day, her heart ached so much, it was a waste It takes mental effort to recover this Merlin."

"I'll make amends to my mother some other day," the young man's calm tone couldn't tell whether it was perfunctory or not. In a blink of an eye, he saw Yan Nanxue who was coughing lowly, with a trace of worry and concern naturally in his eyes, he raised his hand to caress the woman's cheek. Arm, restrained and polite, "If I knew that you were sick in the past few days, I would definitely not ask you to come to accompany me. Why do you bother yourself."

"It's okay, you're here, why don't I come to see you." Yan Nanxue wiped the corners of her lips before raising a soft smile, her eyes reflected the tiny rays of light and the long body in the twilight. Yuli's boy.

Because of her words, the boy's eyes were filled with emotion, and she could see it clearly.Most of the bruises on the right cheek spread almost to the tip of the eyebrows, like a monster eating away at her face. Yan Nanxue had watched the bruises grow up helplessly in the past two years.

I can't tell what my heart is thinking about the young man in front of me, but just looking at the unmarked left face, I can see how graceful, handsome and gentle the young man is.

It's a pity that there are too many people in the world who judge people by their appearance, and too few people can see clearly what's underneath the surface.

There was pity in Yan Nanxue's eyes, the young man didn't notice her gaze, he just persuaded her to go in with a gentle voice, don't blow the wind outside.

She nodded, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed a few times, then said: "Then you come in quickly, the weather is not good recently, many people are sick, your body is not very strong, don't catch the wind and cold. "

Chang Le agreed, seeing her turn around and Pingting walked in, a maid hurriedly came to help her, so she looked away.

His eyes turned from the white mist and the plum grove to the high wall built outside the plum garden from the entrance, and a faint voice came through, carrying unspeakable sorrow and pleading.

Those are poor patients who are desperately seeking medical treatment and doctors who have no cure and no medicine.

Chang Le raised his left hand, licking away the scent of plum blossoms left between his fingers, extravagant and corrupt.A few voices outside the garden were still howling in the sky, he turned around indifferently and walked into the flower building.

Changle didn't stay in Wenrou Township for long, King Xiao brought people to the door.

Few people know that Zuihuayin's seemingly backer behind her back is King Cheng, but in fact her deepest master is King Xiao Yuanxiao.So under the gloomy face of a certain man, Chang Le will not worry about those smashed porcelain worth thousands of gold. The left and right are not smashed by himself. You won't count these on your own head.

Yuan Xiao, who broke into the door, did not see the scene he was afraid of, and his heart relaxed.Then I saw that the young man was only surprised at first, but then he knelt and sat on the spot calmly, and even grabbed Yan Nanxue who was about to get up in a hurry, and waited for the people he brought over to clear the scene before Shi Shiran got up, that's all. Yili: "I don't know why King Xiao is so troublesome to find the next official?"

Yuan Xiao was staring at Yan Nanxue who was restless, lowered her head and kept silent.He recognized this woman.

In his previous life, because he was misunderstood by his subordinates, he vainly tried to make Yan Nanxue, the oiran of the plum garden, into himself as a beauty toner. In the end, he happened to be bumped into by the boy, and he was stunned by the boy because of this. He hadn't seen him for a whole year.

But this is not the most irritating thing. The most irritating thing is that, for some reason, this Yan Nanxue actually got in touch with Le Geer later, and the two became bosom friends!

Changle also jokingly referred to Yan Nanxue as his confidante in a conversation!

Fuck your confidante!Le Geer is his!Just his!

Seeing that the man was just staring at Yan Nanxue, he didn't hear himself speak.Chang Le moved his body slightly, taking most of the pressure off King Xiao for Yan Nanxue, and at the same time drawing Yuan Xiao's attention to himself.

He didn't see Yan Nanxue's grateful eyes, but just lowered his head slightly and said his words again.

This reminded Yuan Xiao that he didn't come here to see Yan Nanxue, but to pull Chang Le out of this fancy world.

Changle was obediently led by a prince who seemed to have taken the wrong medicine today all the way out of the flower building and into the carriage.

The moment he let go of his two hands, Yuan Xiao was still a little bit reluctant. Holding hands with Chang Le was a matter of his previous life.

"My lord Xiao..."

"Don't call me like that, it's too unfamiliar."

Chang Le looked at him docilely, as if asking how to call him is not unfamiliar.

Yuan Xiao fumbled for the young man's little hand, held it in his hand, and satisfied the needs of his heart. His tense face softened a little, and his voice was low and deep, as if holding the wind in his mouth: "Call me... silly brothers."

The smile on Changle's lips faded.

The man raised his eyes, facing the indifferent young man, he was serious and inexplicably wronged: "You used to call me that, three years ago...you must have forgotten."

Of course... I didn't forget.

But isn't this prince ashamed of that experience?Don't you want to knock this person who has repeatedly bullied him into the dust?Now, who is showing a wronged look?

Chang Le wanted to laugh a little, so he did.

He nodded, as if remembering the good old days, and smiled as brightly as the sunset outside the car at the moment: "Then... I'll just say something abruptly and call you silly brother."

How can there be any good times, his past, isn't it composed of suffering and betrayal after a short period of comfort?

His heart seemed to be flooded with a poisonous swamp, and he bared his teeth and claws, wishing to tear up the inconsistency of the person in front of him beyond recognition.But he still smiled, smiling gently and obediently.

He thought, no matter what Yuan Xiao wanted to play, the rich and powerful were mostly obedient children.This way you will suffer less, and although you will get tired faster, sometimes there are more benefits.

Just like at this moment, Prince Xiao didn't know whether he really believed it or pretended to act with him.At least the nostalgic tenderness in those deep pupils almost made Chang Le think that this person really admired him.

At this moment, I will be in a trance because of this, probably it is a joke.