I am a madman

In the early morning, Ming Yu finally woke up to the mynah's cry outside the window.

He felt his head hurt, and wanted to reach out to rub it, but suddenly there was a jingling sound, he was stunned for a while, smiled helplessly, and put his hand down again.

It's been a year, why can't I get used to it...

He lay motionless on the luxurious big bed, in a daze, and after a while the curtain was lifted, Mingyu reluctantly turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Weier, the maid of Xiaoyao Palace Qingtian!

Xia Mingyu wasn't surprised. He couldn't move his body for a year, and it was Wei'er who took care of washing and dressing him. He would feel uncomfortable at first, but he calmed down after a long time.

"Young master, are you awake? Today, the mountain master ordered you to make blood bird's nest, let's wash up and eat all the blood bird's nest!" As she said, Wei'er helped Xia Mingyu, who was limp, and said to him He winked playfully.

Xia Mingyu smiled and said dotingly: "You girl, are you hungry?"

"How can there be, that blood bird's nest is a good thing, it is extremely rare, and the owner of the mountain found it after searching for a long time, how dare I, a servant, steal it." After speaking, he laughed.

When it comes to the Mountain Lord, Mingyu always feels a pain in his heart, but it has been a year since the pain, and he is used to it...

Wei'er supported Mingyu to lean against the bedpost. He had no feeling in his feet, and his waist was still sore and weak. He could only rely on his shoulders to lean on the bedpost to barely sit.

Frowning slightly, he said to Wei'er: "Wei'er, I'm a little tired, let me lie down."

"How is this going to work? Young master, you are always lying down, and you will become more and more lethargic." She was a little worried, and then said: "Let me lean first, and I will push the wheelchair over."

With Weier's help, he managed to sit in a wheelchair, and was pushed into the yard by Weier. There was a peach tree in the yard with a thick trunk. It was quite old. There was a stone table under the tree, and on the stone table An exquisite food box.

It is now March, the peach blossoms are falling, and the yard is very beautiful.

Wei'er pushed Mingyu to the stone table, carefully covered his legs with a blanket, opened the food box and took out the glass bowl inside, lifted the lid, and the aroma was tangy.

Mingyu wanted to take it, but his hands were heavy, and the iron chain made of Wannian cold iron was tightly fastened to his wrist, preventing him from moving freely.

Wei'er was also startled, and then immediately smiled: "My lord, just sit and enjoy, Wei'er feeds you."

Seeing the reluctance in the girl's smile, he didn't say anything, just patted Wei'er's hand lightly, and said softly: "Then there is Miss Lao Wei'er."

Seeing him like this, Wei'er was stunned again, feeling uncomfortable, and put the priceless bowl of blood bird's nest back on the stone table, not thinking of cherishing it at all - no matter how good this thing is, and how nourishing it is, what does it matter? use?Can he heal her son's leg? !

"My lord, let's stop drinking. What do you want to do? Wei Er will accompany you! Do you want to see Wei Er dance?" The girl in the pink dress suddenly stood up and spun around under the peach blossoms flying in the sky, giggling.

Mingyu was in a daze, as if he had seen Qin Shuangyun many years ago, the beautiful girl in the same pink dress, dancing under the peach tree, whispering softly, saying that Xia Mingyu is her favorite peach blossom, and it will remain the same throughout her life...

"Shuangyun." He whispered, tears welling in his eyes.

Now that I have fallen into such a situation, so down and out, does that beautiful girl still miss her, and still love her?

When Ning Guiyun walked slowly into the courtyard, he saw Wei'er dancing under the tree. The boy was sitting in a wheelchair, with tears in his eyes, watching the dancing girl affectionately.

Oh, what a harmonious and beautiful picture this is.

However, I have to destroy...

"Ming'er, I'm here." He hooked his lips and smiled evilly. In front of this red-haired boy, he always tried his best to show off his charm.

Looking up at Ning Guiyun who came suddenly, Ming Yu nodded and said with a smile: "You are here, thank you for your blood bird's nest. Although I haven't eaten it yet, it tastes very fragrant and I like it very much."

He looked at Ning Guiyun's handsome and evil face, but actually his heart seemed to be being scraped fiercely and slowly by a knife, but he was still gentle and kind.

Ning Guiyun took off his robe, squatted down next to Mingyu's wheelchair, looked up at him with that beautiful face, a mysterious black mandala blossomed silently.

"Wei'er, why didn't you serve the young master to take the bird's nest earlier?" He asked lazily, but took Ming Yu's locked hands, and touched his skinny fingers one by one.

Seeing him coming, Wei'er was already frightened into silence, and she couldn't even say a word at this time.

"Don't blame Wei'er, it's just that I have no appetite." Mingyu said with a light smile.

Hearing what he said, Ning Guiyun waved her hand to signal Wei'er to back down, then picked up the glass bowl on the table, and fed Mingyu to eat spoonful by spoonful.

Squinting his eyes, he felt the peace at this moment, and he seemed to be happy in his heart. After all, the way he gets along with teenagers now is the same as that of ordinary partners.

They will tease, talk love words, kiss and hug each other, and have sex.

Like all couples, happy and carefree.

Ming Yu finally ate up a bowl of blood bird's nest, lowered his head and smiled softly at Ning Guiyun.

Ning Guiyun stared at his thin chin, as well as the long red hair that had faded for a long time, and desire naturally arose in his body.

So he stood up, leaned over and hugged the boy into his arms, and walked slowly into the bedroom.

After a while, the groaning gradually started, the panting continued, and the spring was endless.

Wei'er stood outside the door, biting her lower lip tightly, her eyes were red, wishing she could go in and kill Ning Guiyun.

She didn't understand why the son who struggled and resisted at the beginning is so obedient now. Did those who died die in vain?

The young master has forgotten all hatred, and is determined to stay with this sworn enemy for the rest of his life?

Even if these hatreds can be let go, what about the man who is as indifferent and indifferent as ink?

He can also completely forget? !

I want to rush in, I want to shake Xia Mingyu awake, I want to roar, I want to cry...

What he really wanted was actually that beautiful young man smiling sincerely.

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Lying on his back on the bed, with his legs wide open and being penetrated by Ning Guiyun, Ming Yu could habitually moan from his lips, even though he was not very excited.

His vision was a little blurred, and he looked dazed, not knowing whether it was right or wrong for him to do so.

But everything is beyond his control, no matter how much he struggles and how much pain he suffers, things must continue like this.

The ridiculous thing is that the person pressing on him is obviously Ning Guiyun, but he always thinks it is Zang Feng.

The man painted in ink was cold and fierce, like the edge of a sword drawn from its sheath.

He is as strong as a god, and it seems that nothing in the world will challenge him.

But such a person died because of himself in the end.

I can still vaguely remember the scene at that time. Among the ruined walls, the torn white cloth was his white robe with wide sleeves, but it was not as spotless as before, with blood stains, patches of mud, embarrassment, and filth.

Just like Cheng Huan's self now.

The author has something to say: this is the third volume, um, everyone can basically guess what is going on after reading it, you know ==

In other words, I won't abuse Mingyu much, well, I will abuse my heart at most. .

Don't worry too much. . .real. .Cover the pot and escape. .

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