leave the wind on the grass

Song Yuxian was nowhere to be heard, and Qiu Xiaofeng was nowhere to be found. The assassins of the Devil's Cult were chasing after him endlessly. Even if those faceless assassins were killed, they still couldn't reveal any ciphertext. They were just puppets of the Devil's Cult. There is no joy or worry in thinking.Qiu Xuli sighed that there is such a dehumanizing sect in the world, and it deserves to be called the Demon Cult.It's just that Qiu Xuli has no idea why the Demon Sect is chasing him again, but he has a vague feeling that Qiu Xiaofeng's situation is not good.

Fortunately, Gong Zhenglian was on the guard against poison, and Qiu Xuli was good at martial arts, even if he was an assassin of the Devil's Cult, he couldn't do anything for a while.

Qiu Xiaofeng angered Dongli first, and the devil said he wanted to chop him into pieces, but in the end he didn't really chop him into pieces.It's just that Dongli grabbed his collar and dragged him into the secret passage behind the peony yard, and locked him on the ice wall where several faces were frozen.Then the devil closed the door of the secret passage and left him inside alone.

Qiu Xiaofeng crouched on the ground trembling, and there was a faint fishy smell in the candlelight. The abrupt human face was just in front of him. The lifelike facial features seemed to be smiling and crying.Qiu Xiaofeng stared at the deep secret passage, as if some dark ghost was walking in a daze, he was the only one here, silent.

It is said to be silent, but there is still some sound.Sometimes there are subtle sounds, like rats digging holes, or like ice water melting and dripping. In short, this is more terrifying than no sound at all.Qiu Xiaofeng's back was leaning against the cold ground, and the faces on the walls were staring at him all the time, making him almost collapse.The devil never looked at him again, as if he completely forgot that Qiu Xiaofeng was locked up here, and no one came to take care of him to feed him, it was chilly, and Qiu Xiaofeng was very hungry.

Qiu Xiaofeng suddenly remembered that the devil said that his memory is very bad, maybe one day he will forget Qiu Xiaofeng.If the devil really forgot about him once he woke up, wouldn't he be frozen here for a lifetime, and when the devil remembered that he had come out of the world, he saw a puppet that seemed familiar, Then he would just smile and say something funny.

Qiu Xiaofeng felt that he shouldn't anger him, and angering the devil would do him no good at all.How long Qiu Xiaofeng was imprisoned, he can't remember, anyway, he is not dead yet.

He felt that his eyes were used to being in the dark, but it made him see more clearly, the crystal clear ice wall, and the expression on his face.His lips were chapped, and he couldn't help pursing his lips and licking the melted water droplets. Then he felt his stomach hurt, and his mind was dizzy.The chain couldn't be pulled at all, it was tightly hewn into the wall.Qiu Xiaofeng seemed to be thinking about many things in a daze, from the first time he saw Dongli to their marriage, he thought and thought, but felt that the world's affairs were really unpredictable, making people dumbfounded.Then he stared at those people's faces, feeling that they looked familiar, he broke out in a cold sweat suddenly, they, weren't they the ones he Qiu Xiaofeng killed?He looked over carefully, as if he saw Chef Wang's face.He blinked, and Chef Wang's appearance disappeared again.If he didn't provoke this devil, everyone would be fine.

Qiu Xiaofeng's throat was dry, he coughed a few times, only let out a few hoarse hisses.

Qiu Xiaofeng curled up in the corner, feeling hot and cold all over his body. He suddenly felt itchy in his calf. He stretched out his hand to scratch it, and finally opened his trousers, and saw the brown scars arranged in an orderly manner. words.Qiu Xiaofeng rubbed it lightly, scratched it a few times, and stomped his feet angrily.

Death devil, if I, Qiu Xiaofeng, have a bright future, I will definitely get it back!

It's just that he might not have a bright future, and the orange candlelight was trembling and extremely weak, and it was probably about to burn out.

Suddenly, Qiu Xiaofeng was hurt by a burst of scorching white light. He opened his eyes weakly, and faintly saw a figure standing there.He was holding a candlestick, and the red candles on the candlestick burst into clusters of flames, which turned out to be very charming.Qiu Xiaofeng blinked and saw the man's face.His face is very beautiful, it is the only face that Qiu Xiaofeng likes and admires when he grows up.Qiu Xiaofeng's throat was a little choked up, and he couldn't say a word.He felt bitter and happy, disgusted and liked at the same time. He felt that he might still hate the devil very much, but he had a subtle feeling that maybe it would be good to live like this for a lifetime.

The devil stared at Qiu Xiaofeng like a ghost, he stood upright, without any trace of bending, so he looked at Qiu Xiaofeng with lowered eyes and a slight glance.

"Xiaofeng, let me ask you to reflect, you actually fell asleep."

Qiu Xiaofeng heard his tone that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.Qiu Xiaofeng just looked at him and didn't speak.

"It's been seven days, does Xiao Feng know what's wrong?" He said again.

Qiu Xiaofeng shook his head.

So Dongli threw something to him. Qiu Xiaofeng felt that the thing was steaming and very warm. He opened it clumsily and found that it was a few steamed buns.Qiu Xiaofeng felt very hungry, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and started eating voraciously, coughing a few times.

Dongli just looked at him like this, he stood far away, staring at him.

Qiu Xiaofeng sometimes sees him from the corner of his eye, and thinks that his appearance is still beautiful, which is Qiu Xiaofeng's favorite appearance. His dark purple robe is dragged on the ground gracefully, captivating his soul.Qiu Xiaofeng's chewing movements slowed down a lot, and he couldn't help but look at the devil a few more times.

Dongli asked again, "Do you know your mistake?"

Qiu Xiaofeng shook his head blankly.

Dongli gritted his teeth angrily, and walked away.

However, Qiu Xiaofeng felt that his appearance of flicking his sleeves, windy footsteps, and hastily leaving was also very good-looking. The candlestick was placed on the support stand on the wall by him, shining a beautiful orange soft light.Only then did Qiu Xiaofeng come to his senses, the devil had thrown him here again.

The next time he comes again, he, Qiu Xiaofeng, may be dead.

Maybe, there will be no next time.

After Qiu Xiaofeng was full, he yawned and closed his eyes sleepily.

Qiu Xiaofeng had a dream. He dreamed that Dongli was not the leader of the demon sect, but a beauty captured by the demon leader. Then he, Qiu Xiaofeng worked hard to rescue him from the bad guys, and then Being hunted down by the whole rivers and lakes to the point of death, he is always in danger, but he is still chic and at ease.

He woke up suddenly from his sleep and looked at his fingers.

Never die.

Qiu Xiaofeng felt that his whole body was numb, and his legs were so cold that he couldn't feel anything.

After an unknown period of time, the beauty came over again holding a candlestick.

Qiu Xiaofeng lay dead on the ground, with a trace of breath left.Dongli squatted down, reached out and touched Qiu Xiaofeng's face, the skin in his hands was very cold, Qiu Xiaofeng became an iceman completely.Dong Li saw that the character "Li" on his leg was scratched by Qiu Xiaofeng, and it became unattractive at all, but there was no way to re-engrav it.Dongli shook Qiu Xiaofeng, but Qiu Xiaofeng still didn't wake up.

Dongli was a little flustered for no reason, and quickly took his pulse.

The pulse was beating under his fingertips, and it was still strong.Dongli breathed a sigh of relief, and then called out to Qiu Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng."

Qiu Xiaofeng woke up dimly, and seeing it was Dongli, he grabbed Dongli's sleeve without thinking, and didn't let go no matter what.Dongli supported his back with one hand, put his other hand through the bend of his feet and hugged him, and then said, "Forget it."

However, Qiu Xiaofeng knew that it was absolutely unbelievable what was said from the devil's mouth.After walking two steps, Qiu Xiaofeng really heard the bad news from the devil.

He said, "Do you know Qitu?"

Qiu Xiaofeng nodded.

"He's dead," said the devil again.

Qiu Xiaofeng's heart felt cold, and he let go of Dongli's sleeve.He tilted his head slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Did you kill it?"

Dongli didn't continue to speak, he remained silent.After a while he bent his lips and smiled again, Qiu Xiaofeng only saw that indifferent arc seemed to be mocking something, he said, "That's how it is in the world, we don't care about good people and bad people."

Qiu Xiaofeng clenched his fists tightly, thinking in his heart that it was a good deed done by the Demon Cult, which caused Qi Tu to die.Dongli walked out slowly with Qiu Xiaofeng in his arms, only the sound of his dull footsteps in the empty secret passage.The lingering sandalwood aroma became more intense in the wind.

Qiu Xiaofeng was carried all the way back to the small courtyard in the past, and none of the guards and servants around dared to take a second look or say a word, and they all stayed peacefully, like walking corpses.The sky of the Devil's Cult was still pitch black, and Qiu Xiaofeng suddenly felt as if he was not in this world.He slightly looked up at the full moon in the sky and sighed.

Dongli put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt very considerately, and stretched out his hands to smooth out the broken hair covering the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "Isn't it good to be with me for the rest of your life?"

Qiu Xiaofeng still shook his head.

He always shook his head, since Qiu Xiaofeng knew that Dong Li was the leader of the Demon Cult, he never thought about spending his whole life with this demon leader.

This devil has killed countless people, he is not a good person, he is unpredictable, and has ulterior motives.Didn't he also say that he would deal with Qiu Xuli?He and Qiu Xuli depended on each other for life. Could it be that a random devil is more important than his relatives?Qiu Xiaofeng has his own balance in his heart, his heart is always towards Qiu Xuli, if anyone wants to be an enemy of Qiu Xuli, he, Qiu Xiaofeng, will be his enemy.

If he hadn't been stupid at the beginning, how could he have caused such trouble.How could Chef Wang die?

Dongli's complexion changed again, he tilted his head slightly and stared at Qiu Xiaofeng for a long time, stretched out his hand to pinch Qiu Xiaofeng's already thin face, and said with a smile, "The assassin I taught has already gone to chase and kill Qiu Xiaofeng, My master's death must be paid for by someone, right? The only thing to blame is that he is You Yuanjian's apprentice, which is also pitiful."

"You are not allowed to harm my brother!" Qiu Xiaofeng shouted with cold eyes.

"It's a pity that Qiu Xuli's martial arts are good, and there is a miracle doctor Gong around, so there is no problem. When Gong Zhenglian dies, things will be much easier." Dongli said again.

Qiu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, shook his fist, but felt that it was useless, and finally begged, "You, you let my brother go, he, he doesn't know about You Yuanjian..." Qiu Xiaofeng said As he spoke, he turned into crying again, and said, "If Qiu Xuli dies, I will have no relatives in this world. He can't die, can't die..."

Dongli felt that Qiu Xiaofeng's appearance was ridiculous, and what he said was also very strange, so he asked, "Why, he died, I will take care of you."

Qiu Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing out as if he had heard some big joke, and said, "You?"

Dongli lowered his eyes.

Qiu Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders and laughed like a maniac, he was so angry that he trembled all over, he couldn't help shouting, "Who are you to say such a thing! "

Dongli felt that his words were very hurtful, like a sharp sword piercing into his heart, and the spontaneous anger almost emptied his reason.At first, he thought Qiu Xiaofeng was cute, simple-minded, deceitful and fun.But it turns out that Qiu Xiaofeng's heart is like a deep pool of ancient water, and there is a thousand-year-old mysterious ice hidden under it. Only his brother Qiu Xuli is in the mysterious ice, and he doesn't pay attention to everyone else.

It turns out that in Qiu Xiaofeng's eyes, he is nothing, he can be discarded at will, and he is not worth cherishing at all.That's right, Qiu Xiaofeng has said it many times, he only likes his face, and he is only reluctant to stay by his side because he is still lustful.

It turned out that he, Qiu Xiaofeng, had always been very clever, fooling the most cunning and sinister devil in the rivers and lakes.

Dong Li's hands trembled slightly, his face was pale, he bit his lower lip tightly, looked at Qiu Xiaofeng and raised his head without showing any weakness, looking at him arrogantly.The nails dug into the flesh, and Dongli didn't slap Qiu Xiaofeng in the face in the end.He clenched his fist and put his hand down, and said with a smile, "You will understand when Qiu Xuli is dead."

After Dongli finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to pinch Qiu Xiaofeng's chin, and kissed the corner of his lips.

Qiu Xiaofeng was a little scared, his inner clothes were soaked in cold sweat, he was afraid that Dongli would be angry and strangle him to death like this, or just break off one of his hands casually.

But the devil returned to his normal state, stretched out his hand to gently rub Qiu Xiao's hair, and said with a smile, "So what? How can I get angry because of this, anyway, you are under my applause."

Qiu Xiaofeng felt that the hand touching his hair was extremely cold, as if a ghost was telling some poisonous curse, doomed to an inescapable fate.

Qiu Xiaofeng didn't dare to speak anymore, he was wrapped in the quilt but felt his hands and feet were cold, he didn't remember ever being so afraid of the cold, Chef Wang told him that he used to run around the yard barefoot in winter Yes, at that time I didn't think it was as difficult as the current winter.He couldn't help shaking, his teeth chattered, and his mind was muddy.

Dongli walked over and closed the window of the house, and the cold wind outside was finally blocked out and could no longer blow in.It's just that he turned his head and saw Qiu Xiaofeng still shivering and hiding under the quilt, his lips turned white from the cold.

The autumn breeze wrapped it into a roll of flowers.

Poor and hateful.