The blood of the dust and evil in the chaotic world dyes the red lotus

The yellow flag, the fiery red phoenix, and the dazzling character Chonghuang are Chonghuang, which is against the dynasty.The imperial court announced to the world that a reward of [-] taels of gold was offered for his capture. If Chong Huang did not show up, there would be no more soldiers and no more slaughter.

Cang Ye returned to the bedroom, and never saw that pale beauty sleeping peacefully on the bed waiting for him to come back.He knew that he was leaving again, as if a disaster was imminent, an ominous premonition enveloped his whole body, Cang Ye felt that it was difficult to breathe.Pain, there is no place that is not pain, and it disappears without a word, Chu Dan has always been like this, his Chu Dan can always see clearly, but he will never hide in his arms to take refuge No matter how painful or frightening, moths will still fly into the flames.

It was freezing cold outside, freezing everything.The ice skates are tightly knotted and connected in a string.

The wilderness is desolate.Su Feng roared and swept across the earth, as if it wanted to set off a thousand layers of yellow sand waves to engulf the dark world.

Ji Heng knew that the foreign army raised the Chonghuang banner to rebel against the dynasty, and immediately rushed to Tu Mingjiao day and night.How could he not know that it was that man who came back again, he was a real lunatic, crazier than Yuan Xiu, so crazy that he couldn't love him or hate him.He had a premonition in his heart that even if he arrived at Tu Mingjiao, it would probably be too late. If Chu Dan wanted to leave, he could leave with just a pair of eyes. Who could stop him? It took his life.If he really told his beloved to die, how could Ji Heng bear it, how could he bear it.

After driving for two days and two nights, I was exhausted physically and mentally.In a trance, a black figure came into his eyes, Ji Heng couldn't believe that it was really the person he was thinking about.Turning over from his horse, Ji Heng almost staggered and rushed over, tightly hugging the man who was on the verge of being broken in front of him.

Chu Dan's long and narrow phoenix eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then became clear.Hugging tightly, one could smell the faint fragrance of tea on Ji Heng's body. This handsome man was almost exhausted because of him.

Sensing the abnormal changes in Chu Dan's body, Ji Heng let go of Chu Dan in amazement, looking at him with clear black eyes, his pale thin lips trembling, "You have paid so much for Cang Ye, what is your life?" What to do?" During the words, Ji Heng's eyes were clouded with mist: You have sacrificed so much for Cang Ye, but without you, what should I do?

For Ji Heng and Chu Dan, the kind of silent companionship is like a cup of clear tea, which is mellow and far-reaching.If there is no Chu Dan, who will he be fragrant for?

Gently, Chu Dan stretched out his slender hand, caressed Ji Heng's beautiful face, which was somewhat similar to him, and also wet his eyes with tears, "Ji Heng, the people in the capital are about to be slaughtered, the people are almost being slaughtered Already." Chu Dan's clear voice was choked with sobs, his blue eyes deepened, piercing through everything, and Ji Heng was already unable to move.

Putting his arms around Ji Heng's slender body, Chu Dan didn't know how to appease Ji Heng's heart that was always strong only for him. Without him, would this frail man be able to live strong until his temples turned gray? In order for him to live happily, the man he is most sorry for in his life is Ji Heng.

"Ji Heng, I'm sorry, in the next life, I will pay you back." Chu Dan's breath poured into Ji Heng's ears, and he walked away.

Ji Heng watched Chu Dan's gradually disappearing figure, and tears ran uncontrollably.

How many times, I watched him go like this, and how many times, I was powerless to keep him.Just like back then, Ji Heng watched Chu Dan go in the same way. It's just that he was trying to survive back then, but now he is dying. How could he give up, how could he give up.