sunset fever

The whole body of the person is tired, and the flesh and bones are heavy and uncomfortable. I don't know what kind of bird is neighing in the distance, and the voice is too hoarse, not half as pleasant as those raised by Yan Xiu.

The human breath is filled with the smell of sandalwood, clove, and incense.

They went out from the gate of the Taoyuan Pavilion. Outside, there are often beggars waiting or passing by, and today is no exception. Seeing that the sunset was just red, Yan Xiu touched the silver from the purse and bent over to do good deeds.The clothes he was wearing were newly made, gray-blue cross-neck tulle, embroidered with acacia branches and leaves, and wrapped in a pure white silk belt.

The bracelet on his hand is still there, and it is often cold, so it is more suitable to wear when it gets hot.

Yan Xiu walked out of the alley, he was going to the city.Originally, when it was time for dinner, Yan Xiu's thoughts were a little confused. He stopped once on the way and forgot what he did. Stone tile walls, and roofs of other houses.

April is coming, logically, there are two pickers who sell green dates.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached, Yan Xiu looked up, and saw a man in white clothes coming from the corner, he was also tall, narrow and thin, but he didn't look weak, everything was suitable.

Before Yan Xiu could see the man's face clearly, he heard: "Where are you going?"

Answer: "Why do you ask that, we have never seen it before."

As soon as the words came out, Yan Xiu suppressed his anxious and flustered breath, and the two of them got closer, and Yan Xiu looked closely at his face.

I saw that man with beautiful eyes, red mouth and high nose, handsome and gorgeous, his chin raised slightly, he turned his face and looked at Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu knows that there are many strange things in the world, and there are also rumors of witchcraft that are indistinguishable from the true to the false, but when he really meets a person who looks the same as himself, he can't stay calm and can't ask other words

The man was neither insidious nor threatening, with a slight smile on his face, he said, "I am not someone else."

"It was you who killed people in Qianling, right?"

"You already have the answer."

Yan Xiu wanted to miss him, and continued to walk forward, but he would be blocked no matter what, the wind was blowing from the man's feet, and the strength radiated from his expression, Yan Xiu's eyes met his, and he instantly felt the unbearable oppression .

He was still laughing.

Yan Xiu said, "Let me go, I don't know you."

"It's useless for me to let you go, this place is not an ordinary street, but a road without a head, a palace without laws, not ruled by the city of the world, you don't need to enter by road, and you can't go out by road. "

The man had a folding fan in his hand. He unfolded the fan and opened it in front of his body. His thin sleeves were so wide that a section slipped from his wrist.

Obviously, on her hand was the emerald and shiny bracelet.

Yan Xiu pressed his wrist, he panicked, the bracelet that was there just now was gone, the person in front of him had the same body and face as him, with bearing and charm, and the white clothes fluttered.

"What exactly do you want?" Yan Xiu stepped back.

The man said: "See you."

Yan Xiu made up his mind to turn around, and without looking at the person again, he walked in the direction he came, then ran, and turned two more turns, to a strange and quiet place.

Yan Xiu looked back, but saw the same high walls and roofs as before, the sky was still not dark, and the red-orange sunset was always dyed everywhere, like blood washed with water.

The wind is getting hotter, it is unusually hot, the hot air seems to be a vortex, which makes people fall into it, and then disappears.

Yan Xiu was on the bed, pressing his heart that was suffering from sudden cramps, he almost struggled to wake up, the sweat on the back of his neck stained his hair, he opened his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Go away!"

It was already getting dark outside, another candle was lit, there was not much sound from around, Chen Bizhen came in from the outside to ask Yan Xiu to eat, but unexpectedly, he was still lying down.

"What's the matter?" Chen Bizhen put down the lamp, went to the bedside, and asked him anxiously.

It was a long and real nightmare. Yan Xiu couldn't wake up completely for a while, his breathing was very fast, and he was even dumb. Chen Bizhen grabbed his hand, only to find that Yan Xiu's tightly clenched hand was covered with sweat .

Yan Xiu sat up, looked at Chen Bizhen, his eyes were still empty, and suddenly asked him: "Where is my bracelet?"

Chen Bichen also started to panic, pulled Yan Xiu's wrist over, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Here, look, there it is."

The emerald ring is hanging on the hand, shaking slightly.

Yan Xiu's eyes were fixed on the spot of light reflected by the candle on the bracelet, while Chen Butian, staring at Yan Xiu's eyes, raised his hand to stroke his sweaty hair, and wiped the sweat from his neck with a handkerchief .

Said: "Don't think about it, we have come back, there will be no more danger, if there is any difficulty, you must tell me."

Yan Xiu didn't answer, and then fell silent for a while. He took in a breath, let out another breath, and stretched out his feet to reach the shoes under the bed.

After he stood up, he pulled Chen Bizhen's sleeves and said, "I'm fine, I'm just dreaming."

Yan Xiu's eyes were still so pretty, but at this moment, he felt a lot of panic and bewilderment. He wanted to go out, but Chen Bizhen walked side by side with him and said, "It's time to eat, Yiyi is waiting for us."

Chen Bizhen was suddenly a little scared. He guessed that it was probably the trauma left in Qianling. He forced himself to accept the small strangeness on Yan Xiu's body. He knew that people would always change, but Chen Bizhen would still think of the frightening person of the impostor. A deception, so much so that when facing the current Yan Xiu, he was a little dazed.

Chen Yiyi felt that the Taoyuan Pavilion was fun, so she didn't want to leave. After washing her hands, she was invited to the table by Yan Xiu. When she grew up, she became more reasonable and polite.

Chen Bizhen patted her on the head and said, "Sit down, don't come here, your own home, how uncomfortable."

The dishes were all served, hot and cold, salty and sweet, and Chen Yiyi knew without looking carefully that many of them were her favorite food. When she was holding the bowl, the hot soup made her eyes burn, so she wanted to cry again.

Sensibility came, and he said, "It would be great if the queen mother was here."

Yan Xiu was holding the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other. He wanted to speak, but it was obvious that Chen Bizhen's face was not good, so he didn't say anything.

Chen Bizhen didn't raise his head, and said coldly: "It will never be possible to see her again, never again."

"You talk nonsense!" Chen Yiyi almost yelled these words, her eye circles were red, the corners of her mouth were bent down a lot, she stopped drinking the soup, she just squinted and stared at Chen Biyi.

Chen Bizhen remained calm, and said in a deep voice: "I said it's impossible, of course I have my reasons, if you don't believe me, I can't control it, I'm just telling the truth."

Yan Xiu's eyes lingered on the two of them. At this moment, he had no choice but to persuade him. He said to Chen Bichen, "Let the princess have a good meal. Don't do this—what are you trying to do to her?"

Chen Yiyi turned her black eyes, her toes were raised, her fists were clenched tightly, she got up and went to Yan Xiu's side, hiding behind him, and said to Chen Biyi: "She is also your mother, we can't meet now , you are not worried or distressed at all, who gave birth to you?"

The princess's panic was only momentary, but now she regained her emotions and began to sharpen her teeth at Chen Butie, she said again: "I am still young, of course I need my mother, and I will miss her."

"Okay, I know, I know what you mean, let's eat, don't disturb others to eat."

After all, Chen Bizhen did not tell the evil that Zhong Huashu did to Yan Xiu, he had to hide his contradictions and heartache, and gave Chen Yiyi a slightly indifferent look.Yan Xiu was there, and gently invited Chen Yiyi to sit down again, and said: "Eat, if you want to stay, just play for a while."

After falling asleep at night, Yan Xiu mentioned the day's events, the temperature in the tent was not low, and he was only covered with a thin quilt of satin cloth.

He said, "You clearly know where your mother is."

Chen Bichen hugged Yan Xiu from behind, with his hands on his waist and the other arm supporting Yan Xiu's head. He was extremely intimate, his breath was like a silk thread, winding around Yan Xiu's ear, and he said: "That's the case. Mother, it's a good thing not to admit it, she did evil to you and restrained me, she won't think about whether I am happy or not, and think that what she thinks is what I think."

The back of Yan Xiu's ear was itchy from being kissed, he shrank his neck, laughed while being scratched by his breath, and said softly: "You hate her so much."

"You should be able to figure it out, she almost killed you."

"She will always be your mother," Yan Xiu buried his face, and sniffed the warm fragrance on Chen Butie's arm. He suddenly got up, supported his body with his hands, and said, "If I had a mother, I might live a happy life now." It's a different life."

Yan Xiu was only wearing that little coat. Some of his hair was in front of his chest, and a lot of it was hanging behind his back. The teeth marks on his shoulders were still there. Looking down, he could see the traces left a long time ago that hadn't faded away. .

Chen Bizhen didn't have much expression on his face, he was silent for a while, then got up, put his arms around Yan Xiu's shoulders, and kissed him.

Chen Bizhen smiled and said, "If that's the case, I'll go to Changxi River to find you."

"In that case, you don't even know me."

"That's not the case. If you live there, we will always meet on the way to Prince He's Mansion."

Chen Bizhen was still a young man, he was quick, he held Yan Xiu tightly, and pulled him to lie down, leaning against his arms.Chen Bizhen was lying on his stomach, and the kiss continued, becoming more and more lingering.

For a moment, there was the sound of smacking in the tent, and the yellow light of the candle light made everything thicken.

Regarding Zhong Huashu, Chen Bizhen's attitude will probably not change again. In the past, all she brought was deep harm. She regarded discussion and persuasion as her passion, but in fact she has always been good at making opinions.

The arrow wound on Yan Xiu's heart was like a sticky poison.

"Don't have deep hatred anymore, you and I almost... almost died because of hatred." Yan Xiu said.

Yan You's sword was something Yan Xiu couldn't let go of, and couldn't forget.

Thinking about it, Yan Xiu pecked and kissed Chen Bizhen's chin, then the smooth neck, the protruding throat, and then down, the warm tip of his tongue touched the scar.

For them, old things should indeed be sealed.

Chen Bichen's long hair was tied up simply, with the tail sweeping over his shoulders. His eyes were dark, but there were also bright spots of vitality. At this moment, the corners of his mouth curled up into a wicked smile, and he said, "We are natural enemies, and it has reached such a point .”

"Stop talking nonsense."

The candle was almost burnt out, and the light suddenly dimmed.In the tent, the smell of incense is always there, Yan Xiu pinched Chen Bizhen's arm because Chen Bizhen played badly and made Yan Xiu uncomfortable.

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