I am a madman

49. Chapter Forty-ninth Meeting Guiyun Again...

Chapter [-] Reunited with Guiyun (How to choose between a new love and an old love? This seems to be a trouble for everyone)

Mingyu couldn't tell what kind of mood he felt when he saw Ning Guiyun lying on the ground covered in dirt and being beaten by several turtle slaves.

He just felt red in front of his eyes, and the world suddenly changed, the surroundings were all blood red, and even Zang Feng, who had always been able to calm him down, could not be seen at all.

He couldn't feel what he had done, but when he woke up again, those turtle slaves who had beaten Ning Guiyun wantonly just now had fallen to pieces around him.

He didn't have the time to pay attention to those dirty corpses, he only knew that he had always been so careful and cherished, and the beauty who would rather suffer a thousand cuts than hurt a single point fell to the ground trembling.

Quickly took off his coat and wrapped Ning Guiyun tightly, he didn't look at anyone, he just hugged him in his arms, and hurried back to the room, his heart ached like it was about to burst, making him unable to say a word.

The beauty in her arms squinted her eyes weakly, and after struggling to identify herself, she finally found out who the person in front of her was, and smiled with difficulty: "Ming'er..."

"Don't talk, don't talk..." Mingyu choked with sobs, hugged him even tighter, closed the door immediately after entering the room, and gently put him on the bed.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he regretted it very much at this moment, why did he become obsessed with ghosts at that time and left him in Concubine Yao's residence?

Now that people are tortured like this, what is the use of heartache? !

He bit his lip and brushed Gui Yun's messy black hair away. When he saw that face that was originally beautiful and charming, but now it was extremely embarrassed, he couldn't help taking a breath.

Almost no piece of the snow-white skin was intact, it was bruised and purple, and the forehead and the corners of the lips had been cracked a lot.

The once enchanting mandala tattoo also looked gloomy and listless at the moment.

Resisting the pain in his heart, he gently untied Gui Yun's already messy gown, but he was suddenly stopped.

I saw that pair of slender and pale hands firmly holding his, and his eyes slightly opened. Although the eyes were a little loose, they were unusually firm.

Mingyu's heart trembled, what happened to him, that he resisted others unbuttoning his clothes like this? !

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't bear it, Ming Yu's tears slid down his cheeks, and dripped into Gui Yun's chapped lips, he choked up and said: "Gui Yun, don't be afraid, let me untie your shirt and have a look , if there is a serious injury, it must be treated in time."

He kept whispering comforting words in Ning Guiyun's ear - don't be afraid, with me here, no one will hurt you anymore, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have left you there, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ...

After talking for a long time, Ning Guiyun finally relaxed, let go of his tightly clenched hands, and only lightly held onto Ming Yu's sleeve, murmuring indistinctly—Ming'er, Ming'er, Ming'er...

Mingyu's whole body trembled like a sieve, he nervously inspected every inch of Ning Guiyun's skin, fearing that he would miss any hurt.

I checked back and forth several times before I was finally relieved. Although there were many bruises on my body, there was no bone or tendon injury. After taking the pulse, I realized that although the internal organs were a little weak due to not eating for a long time, it was not serious.

All in all, this injury can be completely recovered as long as it is well adjusted and taken care of.

Ming Yu knelt beside the bed almost gratefully, holding Ning Guiyun's hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

When Zang Feng walked in, he saw this scene. The red-haired boy knelt beside the bed, firmly grasping the hand of the person on the bed, buried his face in the hand of the person, his shoulders trembled, as if he was crying.

His eyes darkened, he walked over slowly, stretched out his hand to press the boy's shoulder, and remained silent.

Mingyu felt the touch on his shoulder, and raised his head, revealing a face wet with tears.

Zang Feng knelt down slowly, held his face in his hands, silently wiped away his tears, and said two words: "Don't cry."

However, Ming Yu seemed to have not recovered from his grief, he choked up and said, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have left him in Concubine Yao's residence, now, now... If someone as proud as he is, ,if……"

Indifferently glanced at the person on the bed who had been carefully taken care of by Ming Yu, Zang Feng said indifferently: "I have already asked, this person did not pick up the guests, and he was beaten only because he resisted too fiercely."

When Ming Yu heard this, he didn't appreciate Zang Feng's feelings, but said with blame and resentment: "You are a noble place, how can you start such a business!? You still force others, he is like this!" People, of course, will resist fiercely, so is it possible to be obedient and obedient?!"

When Zang Feng heard this, his heart became angry, since this young man met him, although he often scolded him, it was always because of Zang Feng himself, he never scolded for a third person, but now he scolded him for an unknown person?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, he snorted coldly and walked away.

After Mingyu finished speaking, he regretted a little, how could this brothel not force people?What's more, for a person like Zang Feng, even if there is a brothel at home, it is impossible for him to take care of this matter. Why does he blame it so unreasonably for something that can't be blamed on him at all?

Annoyed in his heart, he was about to apologize, but Zang Feng resolutely left with a cold snort, and Ming Yu was stunned.

He hurriedly got up and wanted to chase him out, but the hand he held with Ning Guiyun suddenly tightened, and Ning Guiyun groaned in pain, as if he was already showing signs of waking up.

Seeing that Gui Yun was about to wake up, Ming Yu didn't care about Zang Feng's anger, he just stayed by the bed wholeheartedly, hoping that he would open his eyes soon.

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Zang Feng didn't know what kind of mood he felt when his favorite red-haired boy suddenly went crazy for another person.

When the boy pulled him out, everything was obviously normal.

But the next moment, when he saw the slightly trembling person on the ground, a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

I always feel like something important has been pulled out of my body.

Although the man was in a terrible state of distress, it could be seen from the profile of his face exposed in the messy hair that he was very beautiful.

So he turned his head to look at the young man beside him, fearing that the young man would be fascinated.

But the boy didn't show an expression of infatuation and pity, as he thought, but naked anger.

His angry eyes were blood red, full of murderous aura. At this time, the young man seemed to reveal his true nature, and his bloodthirsty expression was not so much a beast as a monster.

Just in an instant, those turtle slaves were torn apart.

The blood mist sprayed, and the smell of blood filled the whole space. Zang Feng frowned, with a little luck, he isolated the sprayed blood from his body.

And the red-haired boy had a lot of blood stains on his face, and even his beautiful hair and the same fiery red gown were also stained with a slightly sad color.

When he picked up the people on the ground and ran away, Zang Feng felt his limbs were cold.

He originally lived in the extreme north, and he has adapted to the cold since he was a child. Even if he was frozen in the ten-thousand-year ice for several years, he had never been so cold.

The blood seemed to have ceased to flow, all stagnated, and only the trembling fingertips could prove that he was still alive.

Looking at the back of the young man leaving in a hurry, Zang Feng felt for the first time - his heart was cut like a knife.

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