Revlon

Xiao Yue fell into the boundless darkness, so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.

The reason why people are afraid of the dark is not the darkness itself, but the derivatives and unknowns in the depths of the darkness. Xiaoyue's heart beats faster and faster, and he rushes in the darkness.

Fear and confusion entangled him more and more like vines, and he couldn't help shouting loudly: "Help!"

What responded to him was a bell-like echo.

He is alone here.

A silent wind blows from the depths of the boundless darkness, and a door appears at the end of the wind.

Xiao Yue instinctively ran towards the only light, eager to escape from this hellish darkness.

"Xiaoyue!!"

Chidron's voice came from behind.

Xiao Yue suddenly turned around, unable to see anything in the darkness.

Qi Delong's voice continued: "Xiaoyue, come here quickly, let's go home together."

It was as if a huge boulder fell under Xiaoyue's feet. He was afraid of the darkness, but there was such a familiar voice in the darkness.

"Xiaoyue."

This time it was Qi Chen's deep call.

Xiao Yue looked back suddenly, Qi Chen was standing in the door, his whole body was bathed in light, the wind was blowing his clothes.

Qi Chen stretched out his hand to him: "Xiao Yue, come here."

Xiaoyue's eyes suddenly became hot, and his fear of the dark made him eager to grab those hands.

Qi Delong's vicissitudes of life became urgent: "Xiao Yue, don't go there! Don't trust him!"

Xiaoyue's feet froze, his heart palpitations: "Professor Qi, where are you!"

"Don't believe Xiaoyue, come back quickly, I will take you to find Ye Zhao, Ye Zhao is still waiting for you to go back."

Xiaoyue shouted anxiously: "Professor Qi, where are you! Why can't I see you?"

"Xiaoyue, come here, come here..."

Can't see, can't see, Xiaoyue can't see anything.

"Xiaoyue." Qi Chen's voice came softly.

Xiaoyue seemed to be torn into two halves, one half was burning with fire, and the other half was bitingly cold.

Qi Chen stood at the end of the light, calling him loudly.

Compared with the invisible people in the depths of the darkness, Qi Chen is very close to him, standing within his reach with a single step.

Suddenly, Qi Delong in the depths of the darkness roared, and accompanied by the whining wind, he was pulled into the depths of resentment.

The fear deepened, and the entire darkness turned into a monster's huge appetite, convoluted to engulf Xiaoyue.

Xiao Yue ran towards Qi Chen in panic, and the darkness turned into countless pairs of big hands, tearing at the corners of his clothes.

He ran, he ran desperately, he shouted: "Qi Chen save me!!"

Qi Chen still stretched out his hand to him, while Xiao Yue ran towards him desperately.

near...

closer...

At the last moment, Qi Chen grabbed his hand and pulled him into the light.

The eyes suddenly brightened, the darkness disappeared, and there was a world of white mist in front of them.

Qi Chen disappeared, and Xiao Yue searched for him in shock.

"—Qi Chen!"

He yelled, but no one answered.

Suddenly, a burst of noise sounded, like swarms of bees from far to near.

Xiao Yue turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

The surrounding white mist gradually dissipated, and the scene in front of me gradually became clear——

The majestic tower, the noisy crowd, and the people hanging on the tower...

Chu Yu and Qi Delong were covered in blood, tied their necks and hung above the city gate.

Xiao Yue stood in the crowd, screaming hysterically.

Xiao Yue suddenly sat up from the bed, and the vermilion roof came into view.

Fang Yuwu was wearing a homely green shirt, sitting by the window and looking at him worriedly: "Xiaoyue?"

The expression of horror and fear had not faded from Xiaoyue's face, he looked at Fang Yuwu's face vigilantly, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Fang Yuwu wiped the cold sweat off Xiaoyue's forehead with his hand: "Did you have a nightmare?"

When the cold xiangyun gauze touched the skin, Xiaoyue trembled slightly.

It was just... all a dream.

Xiao Yue blinked dully, and the moment Xiang Yunsha caressed his cheek, he grabbed Fang Yuwu's hand: "Where are Qi Delong and Chu Yu?"

Fang Yuwu smiled faintly in his brown eyes, and said: "They were imprisoned in Xiaoxiang Pavilion by Qi Chen, and with that old fellow Fu Jia around, they couldn't die."

Mother Fujia...

Yes, there is also Fujia Nanny.

Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, fortunately, it was just a dream.

His eyes fell on his gauze-wrapped hands, the blood on the palms and backs of his hands disappeared, revealing criss-cross wounds.

It hurts.

Fang Yuwu's hand stretched out from the side and took his hand lightly.

Xiao Yue shrank reflexively, looked at Fang Yuwu in panic, breathing hot air from his pale lips.

Fang Yuwu couldn't stand his eyes like this, he knew that Xiaoyue was afraid of him, after all, he had done such an excessive thing to Xiaoyue not long ago.

But Xiaoyue's eyes are really gifted, they clearly have sharp thorns, but they can't hide the passion like still water, especially like now.

Fang Yuwu said: "I have read the half of the poetry anthology."

Xiaoyue's cold hands warmed up in his palm, and he thought that Fang Yuwu was as angry as Qi Chen when he recalled that he had taken away a fake thin book.

But Fang Yuwu didn't mean to blame, and looked at him with distress: "On page No. 12 of the thin book, Mr. Ju buried his bones in the spring, and I sent it to the world with a head full of snow. This Marquis likes it very much."

The line of writing has fainted, and the tears of the person who wrote the line of poetry are still on it. Fang Yuwu gently put Xiao Yue back on the pillow, and tucked up the quilt for him: "Qi Chen treats you like this, Do you hate him?"

The quilt exudes the warm breath of marigolds, Xiao Yue subconsciously pulls the quilt over his neck to cover up the bruises and scars.

Fang Yuwu saw that Xiaoyue's eyes were moist, and he said: "As long as you say you hate him, I will kill him for you, at any cost."

Xiao Yue shook his head and said hoarsely: "I don't hate him."

"Heh..." Fang Yuwu smiled helplessly, "You, you are clearly in such pain, why do you refuse to give up on him and look at the person in front of you?"

Xiao Yue moved his eyelashes: "Master Hou...I'm so tired."

Fang Yuwu's eyes slightly fluttered.

Xiaoyue looked at him: "There is a thorn in my heart... It will hurt if you pull it out, and you will die if you keep it. I am so tired, I am really tired..."

He no longer wants to be someone's tool, he doesn't want to be anyone's stepping stone to the top, he used to think that it was the mercy of the gods, allowing him to cross time and space, go through reincarnation, and still find the person he loves the most, and the luckiest thing is His lover also loved him life after life.

But now, he wished that he had never been to this world, had never known Qi Chen, and even wished that he and Ye Zhao died in the explosion that day.

Fang Yuwu smiled, wiped the water from the corners of his eyes with his warm fingertips, and said softly: "Xiao Yue, I pulled it out for you, and then slowly healed it for you."

Xiaoyue blamed himself and felt guilty.

Even though Fang Yuwu knew that Xiaoyue was going to plot against him, he still treated him so tenderly. Why didn't Fang Yuwu be cruel to him?Even if he just blamed him a few words, Xiao Yue would not feel so guilty.

Xiao Yue closed his eyes: "No... I can't stay in the Hou Mansion."

He is Qi Chenna's "side concubine" by his side, a person who is written in the seal of the House of Internal Affairs, if he stays in the Hou's House, he will only make Fang Yuwu suffer from others, and Xiao Yue can no longer drag him down.

Xiaoyue's tears flowed down his cheeks, and Fang Yuwu couldn't wipe them away, so he could only smile and sigh: "I know you don't want to enter my Mansion of Divine Abilities, this is Donghu Langfang, this time there will be no Yingying Yanyan, don't worry. "

Fang Yuwu said so.