Life and Death of His Highness the Prince of Songs

"I saw him being wounded by a dagger, and I saw him fall in front of my eyes. At that time, I couldn't make any sound from my throat, even though my heart was already in hysteria. I didn't believe what the police said the day after the incident. , because they actually told me that they couldn't find any dead bodies at the scene. I couldn't believe it at all, so I went there again, but do you know what I saw?" Said, Li Yue turned her back to Meifenglan and shrunk He raised his legs, curled his body into a ball, and continued: "There is nothing, including that woman. The traces on the ground have been processed perfectly, no blood, no footprints, and even forged an incomparably natural pattern that seems to have been accumulated over the years. dust."

Mei Fenglan by the window walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. He stretched out his hand to Li Yue's arched back, but he didn't really touch it.

Li Yue took a light breath, and said after a while: "They said it was my hallucination, including Kurosaki Ranmaru who went to the scene at that time, and he even told me that he didn't see the card when he went to rescue me. Myu. Camus disappeared after that day, I asked everyone, but everyone said I was crazy, I was thinking too much, even the president told me that I was hallucinating too much Strong. But when I asked where the president Camus went, he could only give me a silent answer."

After Meifenglan held her hands restrained for a long time, after noticing that Li Yue's mood was getting lower and lower, Meifenglan stopped hesitating, wrapped her arms around her shoulders from behind Li Yue, and held her from behind. body pulled towards him.

He rested his chin on her shoulder, and when the hand around her neck was placed on her other shoulder, he began to pat at a certain frequency to make a soothing rhythm.

With uncontrollable emotions, Li Yue shed tears, and she couldn't restrain herself from recalling the scene at that time.

When Camus went to rescue her, because the door was locked by Kitahara Hui, he had to use the most brutal way to break into the door.

Kitahara Megumi immediately hid behind the iron barrel on the side vigilantly when she noticed the strange state at the gate. At the same time, Camus, who tried her best to open the gate, just broke in.

When Camus saw Li Yue lying on the ground covered in blood, he didn't care about anything else, and his first reaction was to quickly untie the rope tied to her body.

Because he was too nervous, he didn't notice Beiyuan Hui who was gradually approaching behind him with a knife in his hand. At this time, Li Yue, whose mouth was tightly covered by the cloth strip, could only watch helplessly. The words that came out were so vague that it was hard to make out what she was talking about.

Li Yue was actually hysterical, she tried her best to squeeze out a voice from her throat to tell Camus to leave her alone and tell him to turn around and look.

But at that time, Camus only knew to quickly untie the rope tied to her body, he didn't look at the ferocious woman's face in Li Yue's dilated pupils at all.

Beiyuan Hui thought that since her deeds were exposed, it would be a crime for her to kill one person, and it would be a crime to kill two people. It would be better for Dora to go into the water alone, since she doesn't want to care about anything anymore.

Her world is filled with memories of her daughter.

It’s about the memory of her daughter acting like a baby when she pestered her to go shopping together, it’s about the memory of her daughter chasing her all the way to another ocean to celebrate her birthday, it’s about the memory of her daughter calling her to talk to her whenever she has troubles, It was about the memory of her daughter whimpering and saying nothing the night before she killed herself.

She thought, if it weren't for her indifference, her daughter might not have thought of committing suicide.If she had listened carefully to the panic in her daughter's tone, maybe things wouldn't have turned out like this.

She didn't do anything to help her daughter, so she might as well use such a drastic method to comfort her daughter's soul.

A supporting role in a story always silently exits a story like this.

Although they are hateful, they are not pathetic.

No one saw the inner struggle of the villain, from the initial obsession to possessiveness and finally to an irreparable tragedy.

Her daughter is a prime example of this.

When Camus realized that he was stabbed by a knife, the consciousness of being swallowed by severe pain caused his body to break away from the control of his own brain, causing his body to lose strength and lean to the ground beside him.

In fact, his body is very weak, which is the result of the accumulation of fatigue during these days.

His mind was empty, seeing that Bei Yuanhui, who was obviously in a mental state, was swinging at Qi Yue with a dagger with falling silver droplets, he quickly gathered all his strength to block in front of Qi Yue.

Bei Yuanhui smiled nervously. When she saw that the knife in her hand was once again blocked by Camus who broke into the door to save Li Yue, her pupils began to shrink abnormally.

The depression that floated away from the top level of consciousness suddenly sank to the bottom of her heart, Li Yue closed her eyes and shook her head feebly, the tears in the corners of her eyes mixed with the blood falling from the top of her head.

She heard Camus' muffled snort, and she was too scared to open her eyes again.

Later, she lost consciousness due to excessive bleeding, but only vaguely felt that someone was pinching her neck, and she could vaguely hear the cry of the woman who kidnapped her.

What happened after Kurosaki Ranmaru took Li Yue away that night is still a mystery, even though all information about Camus was cut off.But Qi Yue still firmly believes that Camus is dead, because of her.

When Meifenglan was hugging the sobbing Li Yue, she suddenly felt powerless.To him, it was just a period of deep sleep, but to Li Yue, it was a time of great changes.

It turned out that so many things could have happened in just one month. If he hadn't passed out at that time, maybe so many unexpected things wouldn't have happened to Li Yue.

If the strange consciousness in his mind hadn't stubbornly hypnotized him not to wake up during that month, perhaps Qi Yue wouldn't be in such a haggard look now.

The wind and waves on the sea were very loud, and the rushing sound that came in through the window was the wailing of Shiyan being beaten hard by the waves.

A few drops of drizzle swayed into the house, making the small space extremely humid.

Neither Li Yue nor Mei Fenglan cared about how cold the wind was blowing into the room, they just kept that posture one after the other without saying a word.

The entrance of the corridor is filled with darkness where you can't reach your fingers, and there is an indescribable void enlarged in the silence.

The cold air of winter reached the outer layer of the skin from the ground through the layers of coats on his body, which made Kurosaki Ranmaru, who was still curled up in front of Li Yue's house, shiver from the cold, and his nose turned red.

He leaned against the wall in a daze, and subconsciously covered his coat tightly, recalling some messy things in his mind.

There was a churning feeling in his stomach after being paralyzed by alcohol, but at the same time he felt that it was not uncomfortable enough.

The night market was crowded with people as usual, and the dim street lights illuminated the unknown alleys in the corners.

There was a continuous drizzle in the sky, and the coldness like needles fell on the faces of the smiling people. Of course, this coldness became a little insignificant under the lively atmosphere.

Moon Palace Ringo, who stayed on the street, was holding an umbrella that he hastily bought not long ago. It was a pink umbrella that was almost the same color as his hair.

The hand holding the umbrella handle was frozen stiff by the winter, almost unconscious.But he didn't care about this, he just breathed on the other hand hanging by his side, and when he found people passing by him pointing back and pointing at him from time to time, he quickened his pace and found himself parking place, and then drove home.

The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!