Overlooking the world

The sky gradually darkens and then brightens, bright and dark again.On the edge of the cliff in the dense forest, a figure has been kneeling like a watchman, looking towards the bottom of the cliff, as if it has been weathered.

That's right, that figure is Aoyue Dishi.Now, it has been nearly three days since Xing Ling fell off the cliff, and Aoyue Dishi has been kneeling on the edge of the cliff, never leaving a step, not even changing his posture, if someone comes to assassinate him, this is undoubtedly the best time opportunity.However, fortunately, it is located deep in the dense forest, and there are few people.

In fact, it's not that Aoyue Dishi thinks so, but because there is no other way.At the moment when Xing Ling fell off the cliff, Aoyue Di Shi's mind was in turmoil and grief-stricken, even the Nascent Soul in his body suffered a lot of shock, and almost got sucked back.And at the moment when Aoyue Dishi's mind was most vulnerable, the inner demons in his body took advantage of it and tried to control Aoyue Dishi.At this moment, Aoyue Dishi is also fighting against the inner demon, and he is at the most critical moment. If there is a slight mistake, there is a possibility that his body will be destroyed, and he will fall into the demon way from now on.

Aoyue Dishi's spiritual sea consciousness was shrouded in fog, and only a small area around Aoyue Dishi was clearly visible, while the other places were shrouded in thick fog.

'Where is this?Why am I here? Aoyue Di Shi was full of doubts, looking at the gray surroundings, but his feet kept turning in place, as if he couldn't get out of this fog no matter what, and he seemed to have fallen into someone's deliberate mist. Arranged Lost Formation.

'Um?Formation?By the way, it must be a formation. With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Aoyue Di Shi suddenly had an idea in his mind, and finally found a way out.Immediately, Aoyue Di Shi immediately acted according to his guess.Three steps to the left, two steps to the right, one step forward, two steps back...

Sure enough, after a while, Aoyue Dishi came out of the fog, but before Aoyue Dishi was happy, new problems appeared one after another.

It turns out that this is not just a simple lost formation, but a fantasy formation that combines formations and illusions. Different illusions will appear according to people's thoughts in their hearts. To break the illusion, the only way is to find the formation Eyes, otherwise, there is no other way but to be trapped in the formation.

Among the group of small children, all the children looked expectantly at the noble and exquisite child in front of them, hoping that they would be the chosen one, but there were not without exception.

The child in the far right corner had a face paralyzed, and his eyes did not show anticipation like the other children.At such a young age, the air-conditioning field on his body had already begun to take shape, so that the children beside him were separated by a considerable distance from him. This made the child with facial paralysis appear a little abrupt.However, what is different can often attract people's attention.

"I want him." The noble and delicate child raised his chin and stretched out his finger, and the person he pointed at was the child with facial paralysis.

The child with facial paralysis also seemed to sense the envious or envious gazes from around him. He was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and quickly stepped out, knelt on the ground, and waited for the final verdict.

"Head up."

The child with facial paralysis listened to the voice above his head, which was still very immature but could not conceal the innate noble voice, subconsciously followed the order and raised his head.It's just that he didn't know that the raising of his head was doomed to the entanglement and entanglement between the two of them in this life.

"what are you doing?"

A sudden voice sounded from behind, and Ben's pen-holding hand trembled, a good page of paper was dripped with a drop of thick ink.

Putting down the pen, without even looking back, the child with facial paralysis directly knelt on the ground, and said in a cold voice like his own: "The servant is doing homework."

The noble and delicate child gave a faint 'oh' sound without meaning, without any expression on his face, and did not ask the child with facial paralysis on the ground to get up, but just glanced at the table and said: "You just need to do your homework well. That's fine," and turned to leave.

'Aren't the master's homework all accompanied by reading tasks? ' The child with facial paralysis thought suspiciously, the facial paralysis expression on his face was not so stiff anymore, it was a little softer than usual.Uncompromising, being cared for by someone for the first time, even if the person's way is so dark, it also made the child with facial paralysis feel a warm current in his heart.

"Come here, lie down there."

Just back from training, the child with facial paralysis is covered in bruises all over his body. At this moment, he just wants to take a bath and have a good rest, and he is ready for the more brutal training tomorrow.But I didn't want to, I got a strange order just after entering the room, but slaves are not qualified to say 'no', so, even though he was very tired, the child with facial paralysis obediently lay down on the soft bed without the slightest concern. resist.

The noble and delicate child took out the ointment box that he had prepared earlier from the soft side, gently pushed back the whole body of the paralyzed child's clothes, and dug out a large lump of emerald green ointment with his white and tender fingertips, and reached towards the paralyzed child under him ...

The child with facial paralysis who came from an official family is still very precocious, and it is not uncommon for him to have seen men and women. Therefore, when he saw the noble and exquisite child taking out the ointment box, the pupils of the child with facial paralysis shrank suddenly, and his body tensed up quickly.

'You are going this time to be a companion for the princes. If you are not selected, it will be fine. If you are selected, everything will be based on the prince's wishes. Don't cause any trouble to bring trouble to the family. It won't be easy either. 'Father language.

'Since you are the prince's companion, then everything you have belongs to the prince. You study hard to better protect the prince in the future. 'Master's words.

Thinking of the indifferent father, the cowardly mother, the rigorous teacher, the child with facial paralysis forcing himself to relax, close his eyes, and hypnotize himself, he passed it after a while.

Xu Shi felt that the child with facial paralysis went from tensing unconsciously to being forced to relax, and the noble and delicate child pitifully eased the movements of his hands, with a hint of coaxing the child, and said: "This ointment is very effective. It won't hurt anymore."

As soon as the words fell, the child with facial paralysis felt a burst of coolness slowly attacking his bruised back, and those hands seemed to have magical powers, wherever they went, the original soreness miraculously disappeared, replaced by It's a cool dress.

'It turned out to be medicine'. When he realized that it was his own misunderstanding, the stiffness on the face of the child with facial paralysis could no longer be maintained, and it was replaced by a flush.However, fortunately, he was lying on his stomach, and the noble and delicate child didn't notice his abnormality, so he continued to help him with the medicine.While the child with facial paralysis breathed a sigh of relief, a faint sense of loss gradually came up.

"Follow."

The noble and delicate boy took a deep look at the boy with facial paralysis, uttered two words forcefully, and left first.

'He is going to the battlefield, will he bring himself?Certainly not!After all, this time he didn't seem to want to bring anyone with him, and he was not a special existence in his heart.However, if he directly told him that he wanted to go to the battlefield with him, would he agree? 'The boy with facial paralysis hesitated outside the door for a while, but still had no idea.At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and the noble and delicate boy stood in front of the boy with facial paralysis. Almost instantly, the boy with facial paralysis finally made up his mind, "Even if he disagrees, I will secretly follow'.

The boy with facial paralysis expressed his thoughts without hope, but unexpectedly got his affirmative answer. The boy with facial paralysis looked at the noble and exquisite boy in surprise, but he didn't want to. He only saw a person leaving in a hurry. Going back, and no matter how you look at it, it feels like running away.

'My master, the slave will definitely follow your footsteps, as long as you are willing to let the slave follow you'.Looking at the tall and straight figure, the eyes of the boy with facial paralysis were shining brightly.

"Ah...um...slow down..."

The boy with facial paralysis stood outside the tent all night, and at the same time, he also listened to the live erotica all night. The stiffness on his face deepened, and his heart felt like a knife was twisted. However, he still dutifully guarded outside and did not leave. Take a step.

"A subordinate can only be a subordinate forever."

The firm and strong words of the noble and delicate young man pierced deeply into the heart of the boy with facial paralysis like a sharp sword, making the boy with facial paralysis feel like a knife twisting his heart once again.

"A small bodyguard is more important than the king's life? The king chased after him, just trying to catch the mastermind behind the scenes."

The cruel and contemptuous words slowly came out from those beautiful lips, like a sharp knife, once again cutting open the heart of the boy with facial paralysis that was riddled with holes.

Xu Shi finally despaired. The boy with facial paralysis tightly closed his ashes-like eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down uncontrollably. Against his thin and pale face, there was an indescribable sadness: "Master , you just don’t want to see me like that? If so, what am I still alive for?”

Turning around and returning to the edge of the cliff, the boy with facial paralysis had tears in his eyes and smiled beautifully: "If I die, the master will be happy! Then I will die!" After saying that, he jumped and fell off the cliff. .

"No..." The noble and delicate young man was full of sadness, trying to reach out to grab the boy with facial paralysis, but found it was all in vain, he could only helplessly watch the boy with facial paralysis fall, but he was powerless.

"No, wake up, I never thought of killing you, I don't hate you, I like you!" The noble and delicate boy held the corpse of the boy with facial paralysis in his arms, shaking his face in despair, the expression on his face Tears dripped drop by drop on the pale face of the boy with facial paralysis.

And all these scenes are like a slideshow, staged in front of Aoyue Dishi one by one. Aoyue Dishi tried to stop it several times, but found that he could only pass through it, and could only watch helplessly. The scene of the scene was staged in front of him again, but he had no other way.

Especially the scene of Xing Ling falling off the cliff was played back in Aoyue Di Shi's mind again and again, reminding Ao Yue Di Shi Xing Ling was dead over and over again.If someone is on the edge of the cliff at this time, they will find that Aoyue Di Shi has not changed.At this time, Aoyue Di Shi's whole body was shrouded in red light, the veins on his face were bulging, some tiny blood vessels had even ruptured, and blood slowly seeped out from Ao Yue Di Shi's body, it was very terrifying.Those who have practiced truth will understand that this is a harbinger of falling into the devil's way, and it is something that cultivators avoid...

The author has something to say: Hehe~~~ This semester is a bit busy, but I am a little embarrassed to update the article after so long this time, so I will not make any excuses, after all, I am really not good , Let the parents beat it... (stretching head ing)

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