Merry little roll

Red Luo is not chaotic, and the morning comes slowly.

It was a dream in Chunchi, Yuan Yang felt something was wrong when he got up, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.It felt like someone had hit my head, throbbing and throbbing, the water in my head was cloudy, and my whole body was aching.

It hurts where it shouldn't hurt.

The corners of his eyes were red as if he had been crying, his throat was hoarse and sore, and the young man's face was hot red, hotter than a person suffering from wind-heat.

Could it be that the spring pool scene last night was too violent, if so, how come there is no regret at all?

There is only sloshing water left in the consciousness.

A pool of spring water, red swaying in the heart.

The quilt squirmed for a while, and it became a good thing. The young man who was full of tenderness slowly opened the quilt, but found that his body shape didn't seem right. After pulling the quilt away, it was suddenly empty. The little white dumpling I haven't seen in a day!

This frightened the young man quite a bit.

Xiaobai Tuanzi opened his eyes in a daze, his vermilion lips were shining, and his eyes were black under the sunlight. He stretched out his short hand and hooked it on Yuan Yang's neck, and said in a daze, "What are you doing, my lord?" Woolen cloth?"

When it rose to mid-air, the little white rabbit also realized that something was wrong, so he quickly withdrew his hand and looked around.

How did he become like this again?

Yuan Yang froze in place, and a thunderbolt whizzed past in his consciousness.

He suddenly remembered something strange.

The boy couldn't see the little white dumpling, he was the only one who could see clearly.

Then he suddenly remembered that Xiaobai Tuanzi once promised to help him get rid of his weak eyesight, and promised to see the bride clearly on the day of his marriage.

Thinking about it again, after Mo Yin appeared, this little white dumpling never appeared again.

All kinds of things, don't they...

"Could it be that you are Princess Yun, or Mo Yin?"

"Um......"

Xiao Baituanzi didn't respond, his eyes flickered.

During this silence, the boy's thread has already drifted to the storybook of the fox and the scholar, Xu Xian and the white snake.

"You, are you really a god..."

Just as the young man stretched out his hand, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, mixed with the clinking of wooden barrels and the sound of water swaying, and the servants rushed towards the backyard one after another.

The smell of dust splashed from the wooden window from the outside, the young man had a bad intuition, stood up and picked up the sword on the platform, put on his clothes with a "hula", opened the wooden door and ran out.

The fog was thick in the morning, and Yuanyang was not awake, his whole head was shaking.The road was paved with gravel on the bluestone mud floor, and when boots stepped on it, there was a small "click, click, click" sound.

Not far away, an old cat called out fiercely.

When Yuan Yang rushed over, the servants hadn't gathered yet, and there was a strong smell of blood lingering in the air.

Looking from a distance, under the cover of the bushes, his eldest brother was kneeling on the ground with one leg, maintaining a pensive posture. Seeing this, Yuan Yang couldn't help but slow down.

But when he saw the unknown object on the ground, he couldn't help but panic popped out of his throat.

What is this?

In a mass of blood and flesh, it seemed to be the remains of an animal, or it seemed to be just a meatloaf.

"That's a man, a dead man."

Xiaobai Tuanzi also followed, but everyone couldn't see him, so he made a soft noise behind Yuan Yang and grabbed Yuan Yang's clothes.

Yuan Yang stepped forward, and only then did he see what that thing looked like.

It was a corpse.

Not so much a corpse as a fragment.

The viscera and flesh and blood stabbed Lala Beach on the ground, sticky into a black and red mass, exuding a foul smell, which was disgusting.

The corpse's face was down, and the bright green clothes were dyed black and red, with blood spots.

Although she couldn't see her face clearly, judging from her figure and the style of her clothes, she must be a woman.

But this corpse has no limbs!

At the place where the bones meet, they were sawn off at the same time, and the limbs were empty, leaving only a broken piece of the torso, which made people shudder and couldn't help touching their hands and legs.

The servants who rushed over couldn't help screaming, the buckets in their hands couldn't be held firmly, and muddy water was splashed out.

The eldest brother knelt on the ground, motionless, because his back was turned to his body, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Seeing this, Xiaobai Tuanzi frowned. "Who is he to you?"

"It's my elder brother"

"Um......"

The eldest brother finally moved.

It was that kind of sudden movement, he stretched out his hand like an eagle's claw and opened the bloody mess with his hand.

With a sound of "Hula", the servants screamed. They watched the elder brother turn over the whole corpse, his white and bony hands sank into the mass of bloody flesh, stained with the debris of internal organs.

The corpse's head was already very stiff, and after turning away with a "click", everyone only heard a clear 'click' sound of dislocation of joints.

The other end slowly tilted to the left again, and with a soft 'bang', it fell into the mud, as if it was about to be separated from the neck in the next moment.

The woman's eyes were wide open, looking at the vast sky in confusion, her white eyeballs were completely bloodshot, and she looked extremely desperate.

"It turned out to be the Crown Princess!"

There was a startled and desperate cry from the crowd, and some maidservants couldn't bear it, turned their backs and couldn't help retching.

It turned out to be the elder sister-in-law.

Yuan Yang lowered his eyes.

The dead rest in peace and live in bliss.

The eldest brother's expression was as cold as a block of ice, and everyone dared not move or breathe.

I saw their son slowly bent down, picked up the incomplete torso, stuffed it into his arms, and stood up unsteadily.

Black and red blood was dripping down, and the internal organs were dragging in mid-air. Shi Zi wrapped the falling blood clots with his own robe, and walked forward expressionlessly.

Step by step.

Shaking and shaking.

When he passed by Yuan Yang, the glint in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and a crack appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he still didn't make a sound in the end.

That's it, walk over.

Xiaobai Tuanzi clenched the corner of Yuanyang's clothes, and he seemed to have looked at the livid-faced prince just for a moment.

This person...

The servants who stood there finally started to move, washing the blood clots on the ground with water, a few of them followed the elder brother, and several of them hurried out of the backyard to report the case to the yamen, all in a hurry.

Beside the bushes, two maids holding wooden buckets whispered to each other.

Yuan Yang walked over and pursed his red lips.

"Is there anything unusual last night?"

One of the maids didn't respond, but shook her head timidly.

The other maid also lowered her head, she was silent at first, then took a deep breath, then raised her head suddenly, almost shouting.

"My lord, I slept very late last night. I only heard the sound of sawing wood in the bushes in the backyard. I thought it was an illusion, so I didn't get up. Who knew that The voice has never stopped, the night is dark and the wind is high, and I am afraid... Who would have thought that such a thing would happen today..."

Everyone was silent in unison.

The missing limbs and twisted torso came to mind.

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