Shuoyun Feidu

After the sound, both father and son were stunned by coincidence. This loud slap was merciless, and a clear red palm print was drawn on Beitang Rongdu's snow-white cheek. I saw the smooth and flawless skin surface. Immediately, a shocking bright red color appeared, and the pain was burning. Beitang Rongdu seemed to have never thought that he would be slapped like this, but this slap seemed to wake him up. Breaking out of the state, he bit his lips hard, took a deep breath, and then tried his best to suppress the desire to devour blood in his heart just now, and Beitang Zunyue on the other side seemed to be a little dazed He stopped, and his eyes moved to his right hand involuntarily. Since he was a child, he had never slapped the crazy Beitang Rongdu in Beitangjia's mourning hall to calm him down. Beitang Rongdu.

The surrounding area was terribly quiet, no one said a word, and there was a suffocating silence between the two. After an unknown amount of time, Beitang Rongdu suddenly smiled, breaking the weird atmosphere, and raised his hand to touch the hot spot. cheek, and said: "...the last time you hit me like this, it has been more than ten years now, and I have almost forgotten what it was like... Anyway, there is no one else to hit me except you. Pass me." Beitang Rongdu said, loosening the hand covering his cheek as if he didn't care, looking at Beitang Zunyue in front of him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his expression was cold and stern, but he was slowly smiling He said slowly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much, it's a little lighter than what it was back then." After speaking, suddenly without warning, he grabbed Beitang Zunyue's lapel tightly, and even His knuckles were already slightly white, and he even crushed the tiny pearls dotted on them. He tried his best to lower his voice and roared, his clear blue pupils were slightly bloodthirsty, and he approached Beitang. Zunyue's face looked at the man with a murderous look, looking at the man who had gone to Wushan with him many times, and laughed sharply: "Hit me? Very good, you can hit whatever you want, it doesn't matter at all, I Beitang Rongdu swears, as long as you haven't beaten me to death, don't even think about getting rid of me for the rest of your life!... In this life and in the next life, I will haunt you, unless you die, unless I die!"

Beitang Rongdu's feelings for Beitang Zunyue are undoubtedly extremely complicated. He is Beitang Zunyue's own flesh and blood, and at the same time his lover. Under such circumstances, Beitang Rongdu is so Being attached to this man is very different from his usual strong and arrogant external performance. The four words 'Beitang Zunyue' are almost a blind belief that has always existed in the world of Beitang Rongdu. Engraved in his bones, flowing in his blood, he was unfortunate and lucky to be raised by this man, and he developed the character he has now, cold, extreme, cruel, crazy, all of which are related to his growth The environment is related, Beitang Rongdu may not care about anything, but this must be except Beitang Zunyue, his occupation of Beitang Zunyue may be almost like a beast, mixed with the deepest and most desperate anger, and at the same time Burning with the hottest love and hate.

When Beitang Rongdu was roaring, a icy murderous aura flashed subconsciously in his eyes. Beitang Zunyue saw his slightly distorted face, and for some reason, he moved in his heart, giving rise to a bit of chill. At that moment, he firmly clasped Beitang Rongdu's hand that was holding onto his lapel, and angrily scolded, "Are you crazy?!" With extremely suppressed anger, his handsome face was distorted, and he suddenly burst into laughter, saying: "...Why, don't you think I'm still normal now!" Gritting his teeth viciously while roaring, he said: "What am I willing to do? It's all my business, you can't control it, if you have the ability, just break my legs! Chain me by your side and stare at me all day!" Beitang Zunyue became furious, and shouted: "Bastard!" He swung his palm to the side and smashed a table into pieces. Due to his extreme anger, Beitang Zunyue unconsciously began to pant slightly. He grabbed Beitang Rongdu's hand with his left hand. Chin, and then spread the five fingers of his right hand, mercilessly slapping that distorted but still handsome face, only to hear 'pop! With a crisp sound, there was another palm print on that white and tender cheek, but then, another crisp slap came over and landed on the other side of the face, and then, it was still a slap in the face, Three times in succession, Beitang Rongdu's cheeks were flushed, and the palm marks were clearly visible, but Beitang Rongdu didn't have any intention of resisting or trying to avoid it, and he didn't know if he was insane. I don't know, I just stood there stubbornly, despite being slapped by my father.

Beitang Zunyue watched his palms slapping his son's smooth face one after another with his own eyes. He looked at Beitang Rongdu's slightly absent-minded eyes. At that moment, his breathing was a little short, and a feeling suddenly rose in his heart. The cruel impulse, the unspeakable taste, as if you have been loving and hurting each other with an extremely twisted but strong emotion all the time, as if all the evil hidden in your nature have been aroused , like the intense pleasure produced by devouring blood, wanting to love this person fiercely, and also wanting to kill this person, the tip of the heart trembles slightly like dancing on the tip of a knife, that kind of distorted emotion that is as hot as black lava, That dark taste of strange pleasure and pain intertwined is the reality of human nature.

The bright orange light diffused a warm color, illuminating the face of Beitang Rongdu. The original snow-white face was flushed, the lips were so red that it was almost strange, and there was a trace of blood oozing from the corner of the mouth. Seeing this, Tang Zunyue suddenly felt a pain similar to guilt in his heart, and his body stiffened almost imperceptibly, as if he just realized what he had just done, but he didn't show the slightest real emotion. emotions, but still wearing a mask of resentment, as if he wanted to slap him a few more times, but he held back abruptly, holding Beitang Rongdu's collar, forcing the other party to look directly at him , his stern face was covered with frost, his long eyebrows stood upright, his angry eyes were like swords, and then he said fiercely: "You bastard, don't think that I can't really cure you... I can tell you right now, if you If you dare to do that, you will be willing to degenerate. Although I will not really hurt you, I will kill everyone you care about one by one, such as Shen Hanyan, Mu Qinghan, Mu Qingping, Run You , even Jiaqi... As long as you dare to spoil yourself, I will kill them! You know what I can do, and I will do what I say!"

Beitang Rongdu finally came to his senses, the abnormal factors in his brain gradually cooled down, leaving only a bone-chilling feeling all over his body, the previous madness disappeared without a trace at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes widened, he seemed to be unbelievable, and he seemed to be really terrified. He just looked at the distorted and handsome face of Beitang Zun, and suddenly laughed inexplicably. No matter how hard I beg, I still can't get back my previous feelings? ... Two strong but equally weak souls, with the deepest love for each other, collided fiercely, gnashing their teeth, neither of them willing to give in.

Beitang Rongdu was so cold that he was almost shivering, but he couldn't find a warm embrace, and he couldn't find a safe haven that could drive away all the cold for him. Squeezing out a low voice, he said in a low voice: "Okay, you are ruthless...Father, I still can't play with you, ha..." When the last syllable came out of his mouth vaguely, Beitang Rong Du suddenly became furious, roared violently, shouted with all his strength, and said: "... bastard, you bastard!" At the same time, roaring angrily, he swung his clenched right fist, It hit Beitang Zunyue heavily on the left jaw. In fact, Beitang Zunyue could have completely avoided this blow, but for some reason, he didn't move, and just ate Beitang Rongdu firmly. Then a line of blood gradually appeared on the edge of the elegant lips. The blood began to flow down slowly from the corner of the mouth, gathered on the chin, and then slowly dripped. Seeing this, Beitang Rongdu seemed to be like It broke out in desperation, expressing the complex emotions in my heart to the fullest, and even faintly revealing a sacrifice and madness that I want to become a demon. It turned into a low hiss similar to a choked sob, and a crystal tear finally fell out from the flickering eyes that were frenzied, and hit the cold ground, smashing to pieces.

Beitang Zunyue raised his hand, without any scolding or cursing, he just slowly wiped away the shocking blood at the corner of his mouth with his fingers, he really wanted to teach Beitang Rongdu a lesson, wanted to hurt him, and used some terrible method to make Beitang Tang Rongdu understood that his majesty as a father was inviolable, but he couldn't do anything at all. Those golden eyes were like two bottomless whirlpools, and his eyes were mysterious and incomprehensible. He looked at Beitang Rongdu, fixedly watching Looking at this person, looking at the faint distorted smile on the other person's face, then as if all the strength had been taken away from his body, he slowly squatted down, covering his face with two snow-white palms ...

Beitang Zun's perfect facial features became more and more profound under the light. At this moment, he looked down at Beitang Rongdu who was squatting on the ground, and seemed to be at a loss for a moment. He didn't know what to do. In theory, he really loves Beitang Rongdu deeply, but he also has a strong pride, and this pride hardens his heart after all. Appeared on the face, but only a faint color could be seen in the eyes, said: "You are no longer a child, you have passed the age of begging for sweets with your parents, so I will not pamper you like before... "Beitang Zunyue said, clenched his fists a little anxiously, but when he saw Beitang Rongdu's silence, he subconsciously softened his breath, and the original cold face appeared abruptly. There was a moment of softening, and he said slowly: "Call an imperial physician over later, and apply some medicine on your face... If you let outsiders see your current appearance, what kind of dignity would it be?"

"...What is your name an imperial doctor? Now, am I still afraid of losing face!" Beitang Rongdu suddenly stood up, reprimanded him coldly, then violently pushed Beitang Zunyue's chest, and shouted loudly: " I really, really don't want to say a word to you...I don't want to at all! What I want to do most now is to kill you..." Beitang Rongdu said, flicking his sleeves, and laughed nonchalantly a few times , and then slowly began to tidy up the hair and clothes that were slightly messed up during the crazy behavior just now. After he tidied up, he suddenly stood there for a while, not knowing what he was thinking. Seems to have returned to normal, then raised his head, with a very calm and ordinary expression on his fair face, looked at Beitang Zunyue seriously, then took a deep breath, and said: "...I am being self-indulgent , Father, I sincerely apologize to you, I really lost control of my emotions just now... Dad, you once said that a man from the Beitang family cannot be without dignity, so I will leave now. "

Beitang Rongdu turned around while talking, as if he was about to leave, but at the moment of turning around like this, Beitang Rongdu's shoulders visibly trembled slightly, and at the same time, he Suddenly turned around without any warning, bent his knees and knelt down straight on the ground, stretched out his hands and hugged Beitang Zunyue's legs tightly, buried his face on it, and begged almost incoherently: "...No, no, in fact, I don't have to be dignified... Please, Dad, accept me again, I really can't live without you, Erlang..." Beitang Zunyue's legs were hugged tightly He stopped, his heart was beating like it was going to hit his chest, he lowered his head to look at Beitang Rongdu, a trace of instinctive pity and shaken involuntarily flashed in his eyes, he paused for a moment, and then he seemed to stretch out He went to touch the top of Beitang Rongdu's head, but before he could do it, the scene he saw outside the window of Yinhua Pavilion suddenly flashed before his eyes... The softness in Beitang Zunyue's eyes was replaced by coldness again, and the corners of his mouth Slightly evoked a self-deprecating smile, he didn't say anything, just went down with his right hand, and slashed Beitang Rongdu on the back of the neck with his palm knife, and then Beitang Rongdu hugged Beitang Zunyue tightly. The hand on the thigh loosened, and then fell limply to the ground without a sound.

There was a dead silence in the hall, Beitang Zun Yue bent down, and picked up Beitang Rongdu who had fainted from the ground. He looked at the son in his arms, then carried Beitang Rongdu to the big bed far away, and got up. After taking the medicine, he sat in front of the bed and carefully applied the transparent ointment on both sides of Beitang Rongdu's flushed cheeks. After all this was done, Beitang Zunyue stood up and called two The servant ordered: "...Arrange a few people to send the King of Chu back to the Qing Palace." The two hurriedly responded, and stepped forward to carefully carry Beitang Rongdu out.