Fengyunzhi becomes Qin Shuang

The wind at night is really cool, especially in the Tianshan Mountains.

After so many years, I still can't get used to it. I always feel very cold. Whenever I have this hint, I feel even colder.I wrapped up the robe that was wrapped around my body. The purple robe was embroidered with golden thread playing with dragons and dark streamlined stripes, and it was long and dragged up the steps.Seeing my inadvertent movement, Chou Chou hurriedly made a cup of hot tea, closed the window, "Master, rest!"

I waved my hand and passed my fingers. The gold thread on the embroidered robe was pulled out by the long nails. I frowned, only to realize that my nails were already very long and were completely broken by the gold thread.

Regarding Jue Wushen and his son, I don’t intend to let them go, because I don’t like others threatening me, especially if they threaten me with something I like, it will make me very uncomfortable. I want them to know that Xiong Ba is not a Someone who can be threatened, even though, I have a weakness.However, I don't want to touch them in the world and dirty my place for nothing.

Then I remembered Qin Shuang. How long has it been since I saw him?For such a long time, whenever I think of his betrayal, my temples will twitch, either I am angry, or I must continue to kill people, or I suddenly feel panicked, and I feel that everything is wrong. Putting it on Nie Feng and Duanlang, I even silently allowed everything that Nie Feng did secretly. I even felt that Duanlang was no longer my pawn, but my left and right hands, my arms. Whatever mistakes they make, I will forgive them.Because, I don't want them to leave too.

Just like now, I have repeatedly asked Duanlang not to tell Nie Feng about this, but he did.

He said, Nie Feng went, but I didn't say anything, I can't send someone to supervise them, because I have to pretend I don't know.

Qin Shuang, Qin Shuang.

I was thinking, how can I punish you?You don't even know me anymore, which makes me tear your heart apart and grow for no reason. Although I am still so calm, I know that my heart has become a mess, and even my hand holding the pen I was trembling slightly, but I couldn't let people see my ridiculous restlessness, so I covered the pen with my hand, and couldn't write it all the time.

I imagined throwing you on my bed, binding your hands and feet with the best cotton silk, covering those strange eyes, tearing up your useless clothes, and strangling your neck deeply, listen You beg for mercy, and the moment you beg for mercy, I can kick you off my bed and tell you to fuck off with a smile.

But all this is just my imagination, I know I dare not and will not do it again.

When Duanlang rushed in, I was sorting out information on the table.

I voted and didn't raise it. I was a little angry. Duanlang told Nie Feng about Qin Shuang and Jue Wushen, so that I was still here, and I couldn't run to that person, slap him, or hug him. He, tell him, just come back.

I waved my hand and said coldly: Go down.

Bloody, strong, sweet, bloody smell.I frown.

Master, save him.

He came almost on his knees, went up the steps, and knelt in front of me.

In his hands was a man who was about to die. This man was pale, his lips were stained with frost, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, like rotting grass leaves buried in the depths of the snow in winter. He was wearing a scarlet robe with long The robe covered her own purple embroidered robe, which was as bright red as blood, and she was naturally dazzled, watching the dripping blood stain her purple robe.

If there is a big hole in his body, everything inside will scramble to rush out, his body is like a beast whose neck has been cut off, twitching non-stop, and every time he twitches, more blood will flow out, as if he wants to drain the whole body Before it stopped, a piece of warm humidity quickly swept along the flowing air.

I leaned over and took a look, startled, who is he?

Duanlang, my eyes are blurred with tears, Master?

The man's eyes were originally closed, but at this moment, they opened and looked at himself in a daze.

This isn't Qin Shuang, who is it?I just felt like something hit my head, so I was dizzy.

I covered my forehead and said: What the hell did you do?My voice is very soft because I can hardly make a sound.

"Master, I didn't do it on purpose." Duanlang said nana.

"Get out!" I snatched the injured man from his hand, then kicked him flying, and kicked him straight to the opposite stone pillar. His thin body hit the stone pillar, making a dull sound, and rolled onto the ground. On the ground, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, but he immediately made a kneeling posture, his body was shaking all the time.

"If he dies, you will all have to be buried with him." I looked at Qin Shuang and reached out to touch his pale cheeks. My body in my arms had already started to grow cold and stiff, "Qin Shuang, you will be fine, Ben Sagittarius will save you."

I hugged him, and the doctors in the meeting rushed in one after another.

He looked very weak, his hand kept grabbing my sleeve, and he called me in a daze: Master.

"Shuang'er." Suddenly a tear fell on his cheek, and then he smiled.

He didn't say anything, just looked at me and smiled calmly, and then kept moving his lips, calling me Master all the time.

Qin Shuang died.

I can hardly understand the meaning of this sentence.

Palm prints break numerology, and the mystery lies in it.I spread out his palm all night, and traced the broken lines in detail. At first, the palm was warm, and the lines were pink in color. Now, his hands are cold, hard and white, as if touched together. Meticulously polished, smooth stone rock.

Shuang'er, your lifeline has been broken several times, and your life is hanging by a thread. The thread is not long, and you will be doomed in the end.Shuang'er, your emotional line is short and subtle, showing that you are as gentle as jade and soft as spring breeze on the surface, but in reality you are cold-hearted, indifferent to all things, and naturally cold and ruthless.

This is what I said at the beginning, I could see his fate, I even took pride in my foresight for a long time, seeing him blushing nervously, I smiled even more.

Then, I said again.

Shuang'er doesn't believe in fate, but I believe in fate.I want to change my fate. Since your life is not long, I will continue it. I will give you your life, and you will always be with me for the rest of your life. If you are ruthless and unjust, I want you to be sympathetic. There is righteousness, even if it is not possible, let it be ruthless, as long as you are loyal to me in this life.

At that time, I was very proud of what I said, which was much happier than the feeling of winning a battle. It was then that I realized how much I liked those trivial pranks. Seeing Qin Shuang, who was being hugged by him, frowning, obediently answering, but feeling awkward in his heart, I don't think I was so happy when I became the leader of the Tianxiahui.

I didn't let those many people be buried with Qin Shuang as I said.

On the contrary, I didn't even blame Nie Feng Duanlang, I knew that that thing was done by Nie Feng, I knew it from his later performance.

I may regret it, but he regrets it too.

Perhaps, in this life and in the next life, he will suffer because of this, and be tortured by all those memories. Thinking of this, I feel sympathetic to him.

Sometimes I wonder why I treat Qin Shuang so much more cruelly and harshly than they do?

Otherwise, many of these things could have been avoided.