Cang Yue Wuxin

Cang Wuxin almost fainted when he followed Murong Feng into the dark prison cell of Fengqi Villa with a gloomy face.

Zhao Jin was hung in mid-air, covered in blood, six millennium-year-old ice irons passed through his ribs, and his slightly emaciated body was swinging like a hanged corpse.The ups and downs of his chest were too faint to tell whether he was alive or alive.

"Tang Shun, are you satisfied with my collection?" Murong Feng gently put his arm around Cang Wuxin's shoulder from behind, and said softly.

"Murong Feng, how dare you..." Cang Wuxin turned his head and glared at Murong Feng, his eyes tearing apart.

"Ah, I thought Tang Shun you didn't care about his life or death." Murong Feng smiled with some embarrassment: "Why, do you really care about this ugly Tang Shun besides its use value as a ghoul? "

Cang Wuxin immediately realized that his reaction was out of control, but since Murong Feng had seen through it, he could only bite the bullet and continue.After all, Murong Feng is not smart enough, there is still a lot of room for maneuver, Cang Wuxin is very clear about this.

"He's your brother after all! How could you do this to him?"

"The Murong family doesn't have such evils," Murong Feng played with Cang Wuxin's long gray hair, and whispered in his ear, "Today, I really want to do justice for the sky..."

Cang Wuxin sneered and pulled back his hair, "I never knew when the Murong Village Master became a member of Cuiyue Palace?"

He knows that exposing Murong Feng can only put Zhao Jin in a more dangerous situation, but he also understands that although Murong Feng loves him, he loves himself even more.As long as Murong Feng is not crazy and he can provide him with something more interesting to him, Zhao Jin can still keep him.

"It's nothing. Individuals have their own goals. You can't foolishly destroy your future for you like Murong Xue. People always have to grow up." Murong Feng sighed: "I don't know why you, who are always smart, want to Choosing Jiang Tingzhe, Yin Yuxiao is relatively more reliable. It is clear who will win and who will lose, Tang Shun, why do you entrust someone who is not human?"

"I have my own reasons, you put Zhao Jin down!" Cang Wuxin usually likes to go around in circles with others, but at this moment she hates Murong Feng's hypocrisy and submissiveness, wishing that he would put forward the conditions openly now, so that There is no need for Zhao Jin to hang in such a cold and dark ice cellar with a few deep blood holes on his body!

Lord Cang is usually considered cold-blooded, but now he doesn't dare to bet on Zhao Jin's life, and he doesn't even dare to threaten him with a sentence like "I don't care, you can kill him".He blamed himself for being in a bad state today, wasting so much time talking to a stupid Murong Feng in a nonsensical manner, because the first time he saw Zhao Jin hanging there, his heart was confused.Although Murong Feng will not do anything to him in public or private, but now that Zhao Jin is in his hands, Murong Feng can't kill Zhao Jin, but he can go crazy except for killing him.

Murong Feng really got angry when he saw Cang Wuxin's attitude. He wanted to coerce Cang Wuxin, but he didn't expect Zhao Jin to be such an effective bait.If it wasn't for Zhao Jin being so ugly and pathetic, if the person hanging there at the moment was Murong Xue, or anyone with average appearance, even if he killed this bait, Cang Wuxin wouldn't let him eat it.

"He is very important to me, Murong Feng, I still have use for him, don't make me hate you."

"Tang Shun, I still haven't figured it out. The ghoul accuser is your enemy. What's the use of keeping him?"

Murong Feng smiled contemptuously, the prince doesn't want to be a prince well, he would rather take risks every day, and plan secretly, what could it be.The various sects in the martial arts are fighting each other, not for the position of leader.There is only one seat on the head of the prince's sword, light, sword, and shadow.He has long known that Cang Wuxin is not something in the pool, but fortunately there is no conflict of interest in what they want.

"With Zhao Jin, you have an inexhaustible army of thousands of horses, and you don't need food and grass, and you don't need to support him. Who do you think doesn't want him? I don't believe that Yin Yuxiao didn't have his idea. And I I also believe that Yin Yuxiao knew that he could not control Zhao Jin by himself, so he asked you to give him to me as a favor. Whatever he wants, you can directly mention it.”

"He wants you to announce to the world that you will officially sever the covenant with Canghan Castle." Now Canghan Fort is to Lord Tianning, it is hard to say whether it is an ally or a subordinate, but taking Canghan Fort will definitely cut off his left and right arms, let him Something that hurt his spirits.So when Murong Feng listened to Yin Yuxiao's request, he didn't think Zhao Jin could get that much in exchange.

Cang Wuxin smiled sadly, nodded and said, "A Zhao Jin is in Canghan Fort, so whatever Yin Yuxiao says, that's what it is."

Seeing Cang Wuxin nodding, Murongfeng heaved a sigh of relief as if he had completed his task.Cang Wuxin thought to himself that this kind of people didn't understand that they were just lowly pawns in Yin Yuxiao's bureau, and even looking at Zhao Jin's miserable situation now, he couldn't think of the word "cooking the rabbit to death and the fox".

Cang Wuxin thinks that Yin Yuxiao is very smart, smart is smart, but he never thought that there are indeed people in the world who see Zhao Jin as a person, not a monster who can control corpses.

"Actually, the Cuiyue Palace will destroy Canghan Castle, and Tang Shun, you know it will be a matter of time. What Yin Yuxiao means is that when you ascend the throne in the future, although Cuiyue Palace will not submit to you like Canghan Castle, it will be I won’t trouble you, I hope we can reach a consensus now and we’ll be safe.”

Cang Wuxin knew that Murong Feng was just memorizing the lines Yin Yuxiao taught him, so he nodded to show his obedience, and said, "Go and get the key to untie the chain and let him go."

"The key is in Yin Yuxiao's hand. He said, after you agree, let me go to Cuiyue Palace to get it."

Cang Wuxin was furious: "Cuiyue Palace? It takes more than ten days to go back and forth from here to Cuiyue Palace!"

"We have enough medicine in Fengqi Villa, which can last ten days and half a month," Murong Feng said with a smile, "When I locked him with ice black iron, I avoided the vital points, and he couldn't die. But the palace master told me Let me tell you, if you play any tricks, the accuser will die."

Cang Wuxin suppressed his anger and nodded, "I won't."

Yin Yuxiao might know about the relationship between Cang Wuxin and Zhao Jin, but he would not guess that Cang Wuxin never thought of using Zhao Jin's power.In Yin Yuxiao's world, everyone does things for a purpose. In his opinion, Cang Wuxin just used the name of "love" to deceive Zhao Jin's trust for future use.

When Murong Feng stepped out, Cang Wuxin quickly summoned the servants from Fengqi Villa.Although the ice black iron was cut continuously, it was long enough, so when Zhao Jin was hung, a large section was left tied to the side. Cang Wuxin ordered his servants to untie those carefully, and they worked together to slowly release Zhao Jin. to the ground.

Zhao Jin's limbs were cold and stiff without any reaction.Cang Wu became impatient, and immediately ordered his servants to remove all the ice that could be removed from the ice cellar, move all the stoves to the ice cellar, and burn a lot of hot water.The servant started immediately, and the room warmed up quickly.After everything was arranged, Cang Wuxin let them go down, took off his coat, and carefully warmed Zhao Jin with his body.

"Xiao Jin..." He rubbed their foreheads, tenderly the coldness of the tip of his nose.Zhao Jin's limbs were still not warm, and his lips and face were as dead. If it wasn't for the heartbeat, Cang Wuxin didn't know what to do.

He held Zhao Jin in his arms, and the hard and cold iron chains seeped into the chill through his clothes. Thinking of them being trapped in Zhao Jin's flesh, his heart shuddered.

Never forgive Yin Yuxiao, never forgive, never forgive, never forgive.

Zhao Jin didn't dare to think about how much suffering and pain he had suffered.The last time Zhao Jin was injured by barbed wire because of him, he could only cry uselessly, and now it seems that the scene at that time is repeating itself.But how could he not cry, his heart hurts seeing Zhao Jin like this.

"...So you will still feel sorry for me..." The hoarse voice seemed to be nothing, Cang Wuxin lowered his head and found that Zhao Jin's eyes had been opened, and he didn't dare to move any more for fear of accidentally touching him, The tears kept falling, blurring his vision and not daring to raise his hand to wipe it.

"It turns out that things have come to this point...you will cry because of me..." Zhao Jin looked vaguely and didn't know where to look.Hearing him muttering to himself, Cang Wuxin felt bad, shook him lightly and said, "Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin, cheer up, wait, Murong Feng will be back soon, I will help you Untie this chain...you won't suffer any more...I..."

"What does it do... I'm dead too. Everyone is dead anyway. People like me are alive... It's not interesting at all..." Zhao Jin laughed a little illusory, and Cang Wuxin was scared to death by his despair Hastily grabbed him and shouted: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

Zhao Jin still didn't look at him, just asked indifferently to the void: "Wuxin... Let me ask you, if I die... will you cry..."

"Don't talk nonsense...Xiao Jin, you'll be fine..." He knew that Zhao Jin would not be injured to death, but Cang Wuxin's heart was hollowed out by his obvious despair, and he even felt that Zhao Jin would soon be forever. Like leaving him.

"Hehe, you...do you regret it now...do you feel pain too? Wuxin...how much pain and suffering I have, do you know, Cang Wuxin, do you know?"

"I just want you to regret..." Zhao Jin had tears in his eyes, and he reached out and grabbed the iron chain embedded in his body and yanked it hard.

"Ah——" screams and exclamations sounded at the same time, the one-foot-long iron chain covered with Zhao Jin's flesh and blood was pulled out from the body, and the new chain sank in from behind, and blood gushed out of the dried-up blood hole Come out, and Zhao Jin has completely passed out.Cang Wuxin hugged him tremblingly, looking at the bleeding wound, he almost didn't go crazy on the spot.

He hurt himself...had hurt him enough to hurt himself.

If he knew that his irresponsible actions had hurt him to such an extent, would he still choose that way?

Cang Wuxin hugged him and burst into tears.

Zhao Jin throbbed in pain in a coma.After finishing the treatment, the doctor shook his head and said that now he can only control the inflammation and rot of the wound, and the iron is too cold, which will cause huge damage to the human body, let alone how painful it will be when it is pulled out in the future.

The chain was fixed on the stone wall, and Cang Wuxin couldn't break it even after trying all kinds of methods.Zhao Jin could only lie miserably on the floor of the dark room, and Cang Wuxin watched over him day and night, watching his painful sleep talking and convulsions, and quickly withered away within two or three days.Finally Zhao Jin woke up, but his painful lips were trembling, Cang Wuxin would rather he had been asleep, at least he wouldn't be tortured like this.

He tied his hands to prevent him from harming himself again.

"I don't want to see you...you go..." Zhao Jin saw Cang Wuxin's bloodshot eyes in a daze from the pain, without any gratitude at all.He was tired, and Cang Wuxin's distress at the moment looked like a joke, mocking what he had done.

"I won't go, Xiao Jin, I won't go, I will accompany you..." Cang Wuxin hugged him and said softly, "I will always be with you..."

Zhao Jin began to struggle, causing himself to die of pain.Cang Wuxin burst into tears and begged him not to torture himself.

"Cang Wuxin...you killed me...you'd better kill me now..." Zhao Jin's anger had turned into ashes, and turned into a cold self-mockery, and suddenly he fainted on the side of his head, and a mouthful of blood flowed down The corners of the lips flowed down.

Cang Wuxin was terrified, grabbed Zhao Jin's wrist, and found that the pulse was weakening like a dying person, and immediately called the doctor loudly, and kept asking him when the doctor held his wrist: "Didn't you say Can he survive ten days, why is it like this, why is it like this?"

The doctor was silent, took out the silver needles and pricked several big points on Zhao Jin's body, finally after about an hour Zhao Jin's pulse calmed down, the doctor took the silver needles and said: "No problem for now. Don't be confused, I hope you don't provoke him at will."

"Also, he seems to want to die like this. It's hard to say whether he can survive ten days."

When Cang Wuxin heard the doctor say this, his whole heart seemed to be pinched and twisted hard, the heavy sadness and endless fear made him unable to breathe.The person in front of him punished him ruthlessly by wanting to leave him forever.

The dilemma cannot be dealt with.It was only then that I realized that my clever life was wrong after all, and it was too wrong.Cang Wuxin knelt beside Zhao Jin and wept uncontrollably.

Zhao Jin slept for five days as soon as he fell asleep. During these five days, Cang Wuxin occasionally couldn't hold on to sleep, and held Zhao Jin's hand tightly, fearing that if he let go, there would be nothing left.Knowing that he couldn't hear, Cang Wuxin would still whisper something in his ear, like a whisper between intimate lovers, and he dared to do so only when he was unconscious.

After Zhao Jin woke up, he didn't go crazy anymore, he just kept quiet, sometimes staring blankly at the roof, sometimes with his eyes closed.There was no trace of Cang Wuxin in those dim eyes.Cang Wuxin didn't dare to say anything, just held his hand.Now as long as Zhao Jin doesn't seek death, he dare not ask for anything extravagantly.

In the next few days, he took good care of every detail and was careful about every point.Zhao Jin didn't let him do anything, he stayed like a broken marionette, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.In fact, he wasn't thinking about anything, and Cang Wuxin's attentiveness was finally meaningless to him.

Yin Yuxiao sent someone to bring the key.Cang Wuxin got the key and secretly gritted his teeth. The fox Yin Yuxiao left Murong Feng behind. If Murong Feng came back with the key, he would definitely put him to death.

After untiing the iron chain, Zhao Jin could finally leave the execution room, and Cang Wuxin carefully carried him to the bed in the warm guest room.

There are still a long part of those iron chains embedded in his flesh.

"His body is too weak, and with Bing Xuantie's temperament, he just wants to rush like the one in the anesthetic. If he uses the anesthetic, he may not be able to wake up."

Cang Wuxin turned pale when he heard this, and looked at Zhao Jin, who signaled that it was okay.His lips moved a few times, and he opened his mouth slightly to make a vague sound. Cang Wuxin lowered his head, and heard him calling softly: "Wuxin..."

"What, what do you want to say? Stop talking. Save your strength and talk to me slowly when you recover from your injury, okay?"

But Zhao Jin struggled to get close to Cang Wuxin's ear and whispered, "Wuxin...I know everything about that year..."

Cang Wuxin shook his hand, Zhao Ban saw his frightened look, and smiled painfully.Why, why don't you deny it?Why is it full of regret and self-blame?

What Murong Feng said turned out to be true.He really never loved him, he really never...

All of this was just because he committed a crime, and he killed himself for the rest of his life.Not love, never was.

Zhao Jin cried suddenly, he couldn't take it anymore, all the things that had been supporting him were smashed to pieces, and he couldn't get back together no matter what.If everything is false at all, why do you still have to be so cruel and gentle, why do you still have to save him and let him face this empty world with no interest in life?

Cang Wuxin, I hate you...

The doctor pulled up six ice black iron chains, signaling Cang Wuxin to hug Zhao Jin tightly.Cang Wuxin trembled like a leaf in the wind, as if he was the one being tortured.The doctor suddenly exerted force without warning, and Cang Wuxin watched the thick and long iron chain pass through Zhao Jin's body, his body twitched and twisted and struggled crazily.A piece of blood froth mixed with minced flesh was pulled out from the body of the person he loved.

Zhao Jin didn't faint from such crazy pain.When the iron chain left his body, a large amount of blood gushed out, which couldn't be stopped for a while, Zhao Jin's face quickly turned pale, and then Yintang turned dark, and began to convulse due to excessive blood loss, Cang Wuxin hugged him desperately and shouted: "Little Jin, Xiaojin, please, hold on..."

Hearing this, Zhao Jin seemed to wake up a little bit from the confusion, a little fragile and a little vague, showing the kind of eyes that wanted to believe but were stubborn when they first met, and asked softly: "...Wuxin... Are you... to me, are you really..."

"Whether it's true or not...why are you being nice to me..." Zhao Jin said, his eyes dimmed again, he coughed lightly, stretched out his hand to grab Cang Wuxin until the veins on the back of his hand burst out: " Do you know...I hate you so much, but I hate myself even more...Even now...I still feel...that I can die in your arms..."

"Xiao Jin!" Cang Wuxin scolded heartbrokenly: "Don't talk about death...I like you, don't always talk about death..."

"You said... what did you say?"

"I like you, Xiao Jin, I love you, it was all my fault before, please forgive me, let's start again, okay?"

"Hehe..." Zhao Jin let out two strange laughs deep in his throat when he heard this, straightened up his whole body, and shouted hoarsely: "Cang Wuxin, if you lie to me, you will lie to me, I don't believe you, and I don't believe you any more!"

"Don't move around!" With the doctor's yell, Zhao Jin's body trembled and fell back into Cang Wuxin's arms, and he fell silently. The wound on his body began to bleed profusely again, and Cang Wuxin's hands were covered with blood, gray His hair was also dyed blood gray, and his face was stained with tears.

Zhao Jin's blood finally stopped, but his pulse was extremely unstable. Cang Wuxin kept pouring his true energy into him, not daring to relax a bit, and then pulled Zhao Jin back from the gate of hell again, who was almost dead.

That night, the moon was as cool as water, and the coolness spread throughout Wangyue County.Cang Wuxin stared at Zhao Jin in his sleep, kissed him gently on the forehead, and secretly cut off a lock of his hair and put it in his chest pocket.

"You're awake, are you okay? Is your body still hurting?"

When Zhao Jin woke up, Shen Qianqiu was standing beside him.Naturally, his body was still in pain, but Zhao Jin shook his head, a little puzzled.He shouldn't be in Fengqi Villa, why...

"It was the Lord Cang who sent you here..." Shen Qianqiu gently held Zhao Jin's hand, tears soon filled his eyes: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... If I hadn't been too reckless, you would not have encountered such a thing , with such a serious injury..."

Zhao Jin shook his head.

"Luofan beat him...but he couldn't kill him...I want to kill him too, but I'm not that strong, so I'm useless..."

Zhao Jin felt that he was very pathetic, but at this moment he wanted to explain to Shen Qianqiu that his injuries were not caused by Cang Wuxin.But thinking that Cang Wuxin caused the Shen family to be wiped out, he kept his mouth shut and did not protect him.

In the days that followed, Zhao Jin stayed in Luoshui Villa to recuperate.Shen Qianqiu is no longer looking for life and death like before, and unexpectedly became stronger in this half month.Zhao Jin was depressed, but he returned to his usual sweet smile. He came to wake Zhao Jin every morning, forced him to have breakfast, and sometimes helped him out to bask in the sun.

The summer sun is always scorching hot and glaring, every time Zhao Jin lies in that sun and covers his eyes, the warmth always makes him want to cry.

He didn't want Shen Qianqiu, who was also physically and mentally exhausted, to take care of him, but he couldn't help being in a trance.Because of the ice black iron, his body could no longer heat up. Even though it was summer, he shivered from the cold under the quilt every night, and the pain around his ribs was lingering day by day.

There is really no reason to survive at all. What is the meaning of life in the future, except for pain?

After Zhao Jin stayed in Luoshui Villa for almost two months, Luo Fan found some famous doctors and good medicines, and the wound seemed to be healed on the surface.However, there was no reason for the wounds in his heart to heal at all. When autumn came, Zhao Jin wandered out of Luoshui Villa alone like a ghost.

He didn't know where else he could go. The setting sun stretched the shadow very long and burned his eyes very painfully.He thought, walking to the end of the sunset, not knowing what to find.

"Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin." Suddenly someone chased him from behind, and Zhao Jin stopped in his tracks. The voice was so familiar, so familiar that he didn't want to look back, nor did he want to look back.

"Xiao Jin, you can walk now. Is your injury healed?" Cang Wuxin saw that he was still willing to stop, quite flattered and excited, tentatively holding Zhao Jin's hanging hand from behind.

He was still glad that Zhao Jin didn't get rid of him immediately, but he didn't know that Zhao Jin could no longer find a little throbbing when he looked at his face and held his hand.The heart is cold, and the cold is irreparable.

Xiao Heng had experienced heart ashes, and Zhao Jin finally understood what it was like.

It's really good to see it through and see it through.He suddenly didn't need to think about finding someone who could love him, didn't need to continue to believe in anything, and didn't need to be hurt all over again.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

He still held the well-maintained hand in his hand, because he knew it was the last time, so Zhao Jin didn't think about throwing him away viciously.

Cang Wuxin deliberately ignored Zhao Jin's indifferent "Prince", his handsome face turned slightly red under the setting sun.He looked into Zhao Jin's eyes, slightly shy but determined: "I want to go home with you. Hand in hand with Tianya, I will go wherever you go."

Zhao Jin was stung by the "Hand in Hand with the End of the World" from what seemed a long time ago.It turned out that the sentence I was looking forward to in my dreams before, I didn't feel it at all.

Isn't it too late, too late, Lord Cang Wuxin, now you want to leave together, what are you doing earlier.

Don't force yourself so much, it's not suitable in the first place, your lord is perfect and condescending, I still feel uneasy.It's better to break up from now on, you no longer have to wander between loving me and not loving me, and I will never get hope again and again and despair again and again.I really can't take it anymore, I can't stand the gap from heaven to hell, if I despair again, I will definitely collapse completely.

He finally pulled back from that warm hand, no longer needed light and heat, and became numb in the lonely and cold world.

Cang Wuxin's expression was a bit lost, a little dazed, and he made a pitiful expression that he hadn't seen for a long time: "I've been waiting for you, I've been waiting for you for a long time... Didn't I say, I'm going to start over..."

In fact, Zhao Jin really misses Cang Wuxin like this. Although he often makes him love and hate when he does this kind of acting, at least at that time, there was no grievance between the two of them.

I still remember that Cang Wuxin took out his handkerchief in the dark of night, pretended to be in Tsing Yi to amuse himself, and bickered with him domineeringly and unreasonably.I still remember the beautiful scenery along the way, he dragged him to the store to buy snacks, and let him sleep in his arms.In the life that was originally without expectation, a brilliant firework flashed across.However, in the end, after the splendor, he was burned to ashes, and his body was smashed to pieces.

restart.A word that sounds easy.

But there has long been a bottomless gulf between the two, criss-crossed by hurt and unbelief.What's more, the deep ditch was filled with the lives and blood of so many people.Zhao Jin didn't know how Cang Wuxin still had such confidence and hoped to start again under such circumstances.

He didn't want to talk to him, knowing that Cang Wuxin entangled people like brown sugar and couldn't get rid of them.Now he really doesn't have the strength to talk and laugh with him nonsense.

Zhao Jin walked forward, a trace of disappointment flashed across Cang Wuxin's face, and he hurriedly followed him, went to hold his hand again, was thrown off, held on again, was thrown off again, and when he was held on embarrassingly again However, Zhao Jin did not shake him off.So Cang Wuxin jumped for joy again, dog-leggedly followed Zhao Jin, followed and followed, and followed out of the gate of Linjiang City.

When he reached the open space outside the city, Zhao Jin turned around and said coldly, "Lord Cang, can you let me go..."

"Don't let go." Cang Wuxin smiled a little shamelessly, grabbed Zhao Jin's hand and shook it, really like the two people from a long time ago. Let him return to normal helplessness.

But it is so far away that we can't pretend that it doesn't exist anymore.

"Wuxin, stop here, don't pester me any longer."

This is the first time that Zhao Jin is more rational, cruel and resolute than Cang Wuxin.This is the first time Zhao Jin took the initiative to drive Cang Wuxin away.

"Xiao Jin..." Cang Wuxin asked sadly, "You don't want me anymore?"

Zhao Jin nodded.Although Cang Wuxin still couldn't bear to see such a fragile appearance, but he was already scared and tired by his deception and his capriciousness.

"You... don't like me anymore?" Cang Wuxin was a little dazed, then grabbed Zhao Jin's hand and explained eagerly: "Xiao Jin, I didn't intend to be so cruel to you before, I..."

"You don't need to explain to me." Zhao Jin said coldly.

"No, I...I..." Cang Wuxin didn't finish his sentence, he just intuitively felt the wind blowing around him, and then he shook violently.In the surrounding woods, a silent, pale corpse was slowly approaching him from behind the tree it was hiding in.Zhao Jin's face was full of ice, and there was a hint of vengeance faintly.

Cang Wuxin also changed his face, and asked: "Zhao Jin, what do you want to do?"

For the first time, he felt the fear that other people felt when they faced Zhao Jin. After all, Zhao Jin used the corpse every time to protect him. He never thought that one day it would be used to threaten him.

Zhao Jin just asked, "Will you let go?"

"I won't let go." Cang Wuxin still held Zhao Jin's hand firmly, with a smile on his face.He was still sure that Zhao Jin would not really do anything to him, but his expression changed the next moment, and Zhao Jin pushed him towards those corpses.And those corpses pulled him away from Zhao Jin from both sides.

"Zhao Jin, you actually let these things touch me!" Cang Wuxin was shocked, he looked up at Zhao Jin, his eyes were extremely hurt and stern.Zhao Jin secretly gritted his teeth, let the corpse push Cang Wuxin to the side of the tree without making a sound, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Zhao Jin, how dare you... why are you so cruel, come back... why do you treat me like this...you..."

Zhao Jin ignored him and walked faster, wanting to escape from the accusation that made him feel like he was the sinner, but suddenly he heard Cang Wuxin's voice choked up, a sad and sad mood drove him to Looking back, no, he told himself, don't sympathize with him, don't be deceived by him.

But the painful groans and short gasps finally forced Zhao Jin to turn his head stiffly.Cang Wuxin clutched his chest tightly with a face of pain, his body twitched a few times and was about to fall down, the corpse pulled him, he struggled slightly, curled up and frowned tightly.

Zhao Jin felt distressed for a while, how could the injury from so long ago recur now?He immediately dispersed those corpses, ran back and hugged Cang Wuxin's fallen body and asked, "Wuxin, how are you? Is there something wrong..."

Before he finished speaking, Cang Wuxin had a cunning flash in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to hook Zhao Jin's neck and pulled down, stole a scent on his lips, and smiled proudly: "Sure enough, you still don't want to part with me, right?" .”

He just wanted to make a joke, or use this method to relieve the overly heavy atmosphere between the two of them.Unexpectedly, Zhao Jin's complexion changed drastically, and he pushed Cang Wuxin away in extreme anger, stretched out his hand and slapped him mercilessly.

Cang Wuxin was completely dumbfounded, the bitterness and grievance in his eyes was no longer feigned, but was seriously hurt by him.

Zhao Jin didn't care about him, stood up and walked away, Cang Wuxin also got up, clutching his burning cheek, but he didn't dare to make mistakes, only dared to follow Zhao Jin from a distance.

As night fell quickly, Zhao Jin found a deserted ruined temple in the mountains, still distressed, and took shelter so long ago.Cang Wuxin also dawdled in, sat down far away from Zhao Jin and lit the fire, came over attentively to persuade him to sit down, but Zhao Jin ignored him, preferring to be cold.

Cang Wuxin is not a person who is easy to let go. From the first time he got along with him, he learned the method of flowers and butterflies circling flowers. This idea is very effective for Zhao Jin. He knows that Zhao Jin looks tough, but in fact It's just a little snail, soft inside, as long as he perseveres, the fragile shell will be broken easily.

Since Zhao Jin couldn't come over, he had no choice but to sit down next to Zhao Jin. Zhao Jin lowered his head and fiddled with the dusty thick hemp rope he had just picked up from the side. Cang Wuxin saw that he was always ignoring him, so he started Zhao Jin became angry again when he moved his hands and feet. He felt that those hands were too dishonest, so he directly pulled them over and tied them with the rope at hand.

Cang Wuxin smiled and let him tie him up, as if playing a game.But after the freedom of his hands was restricted, Zhao Jin went to tie his legs again, and Cang Wu was impatient. If Zhao Jin tied himself up and left here by himself, he might never be found again. It couldn't be used, and the struggle seemed weak, and after a few strokes, his face changed slightly, and his breathing began to be unsteady.

Zhao Jin snorted coldly, thinking to play the same trick on me a second time, Cang Wuxin, do you think I'm really stupid?So he ignored his pain, and took advantage of the danger to tie him tightly. Ren Cang was tossing and panting in pain, leaving him aside and ignoring him.

"Xiao Jin... Xiao Jin...you...let me go..." Cang Wuxin turned pale, shook his head in pain and said, "It's hard..."

"I won't let you go. Cang Wuxin, you don't have to pretend to me."

"No...uh..." Cang Wuxin curled up in pain, struggling to say, "This time...not..."

When he was talking, he laughed himself, thinking it was ironic, the truth is also false when the truth is false, and the false and the true make people dumbfounded.When he really wanted to explain, when he was really uncomfortable, when he wanted to treat him sincerely, Zhao Jin didn't believe him anymore.

God, I always love to make jokes with him that are not funny at all.

Zhao Jin looked at Cang Wuxin's overturned in pain, and knew that it was probably not a fake.But he was really frightened by Cang Wuxin's superb acting skills, if he let him go again, what if he was just pretending?Zhao Jin really couldn't bear to be cruel, he couldn't humiliate and hurt him as badly as Cang Wuxin did when he dumped him back then, the most he could do was tell Cang Wuxin: "Even if you died here today, Don't expect me to let you go."

He knew that no one could die, even though Cang Wuxin had suffered the injury for him, but if he didn't make up his mind, how long would it take for the entanglement to end?So he looked coldly at Cang Wuxin in pain.Tell yourself that compared to what Shen Feng suffered, compared to what Xiao Heng suffered, it was actually cheaper for him.

Cang Wuxin turned his head to one side angrily, gritted his teeth and stopped begging him, just closed his eyes and trembled silently, scratched his nails on the ground, leaving bloodstains one after another.Now that things have happened, he doesn't expect Zhao Jin to suddenly show kindness to him.The so-called self-inflicted crimes can't live, although he Cang Wuxin didn't deliberately do too many wrong things, but objectively, he did a lot of harm.

Zhao Jin left Cang Wuxin alone, and soon fell into a deep sleep. When he opened his eyes the next day, he looked at the people around him in a daze.

Cang Wuxin fell asleep beside him, looking extremely miserable and messy.A head of long hair, from gray to white as snow.

Cang Wuxin had passed out for a long time, her eyes were closed tightly and she didn't respond, her pale lips were severely deformed by biting bloodstains, and the corners of her mouth were stained with dried blood.Zhao Jin didn't know how much pain he was in, and when he passed out. He slept deeply all night and didn't hear any noise.

Zhao Jin pressed his chest and transmitted his true energy to him as before, and many memories flooded into his mind for a while.He hugged the dying Cang Wuxin, this should be the third time... Once such a strong person in normal times becomes such a limp and wilted appearance, it makes people feel very distressed.Now this kind of distress has turned into helplessness, and there is no more tenderness to give.

After a long time, Cang Wuxin finally opened his eyes.Zhao Jin immediately asked, "What happened to your hair?"

Cang Wuxin was stunned for a moment, and with one side of his face, he saw the silvery whiteness like snow.He smiled a little weakly, stretched out his hand to stir up a smile and said, "How is it, does it look good?"

Zhao Jin knew that he would not speak, so he stopped asking.Asking him only meant that he still cared about him, and that he lost even more completely.

"Oh, it's dawn," Cang Wuxin suddenly looked up at the sunlight outside, and stretched lazily.If it weren't for his pale face and the scars from yesterday, that leisurely laziness would almost make people feel that he just woke up from a sweet dream.

Zhao Jin gently pushed him up, and Wu Xin lost a lot of weight. His shoulders used to be