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

The wind is cold and the harsh winter is long, blowing away the plainness like smoke, the bleakness of half a life, and the drunken dreams of fools...

The darkness gradually pervaded, inch by inch, obliterating this territory.

In the warm palace, the charcoal radiates light and heat to its heart's content, but Chongyi can't get warmed up no matter what, his heart is as cold as the wind on the frontier.

Days of torment is too exhausting, and the feeling of quietly waiting for death is even more difficult to release.

Chong Yi was half lying on the bed, even if he was awake, he didn't open his eyes inadvertently, the Gu poison broke out all night, almost costing Chong Yi's life.

The old man in front of the bed was frowning, looked at the increasingly haggard king, and sighed deeply, even though he knew that he was powerless to save him, he still said, "Wang, the border has changed, and it is getting more and more hidden. The catastrophe of the dynasty is close at hand!" If you don't plan at this time, the dynasty will be exhausted." The old man's old voice rang in Chongyi's ears, revealing endless regret.

Listening to the old man's words, Chong Yi finally opened his eyes, and those beautiful eyes flashed gloom for a moment, and then he was relieved, "This king has no wives, concubines, and children. Now that the death calamity is fixed, I don't want to plan the world anymore... I'm tired, let's decide..." The deep voice was desolate, and Chongyi no longer had the heart to plan the world.The catastrophe of death is inevitable, and the idiot has no place to talk about desolation.

Chongyi was born in troubled times, he was supposed to be a hero for a lifetime, but now he is invaded by poison and trapped by love.Willingly, obsessed with obsession.

Idiots are dreaming and intoxicating souls, Chong Yi is bewildered, Chu Dan is also bewildered, memory is no longer, but obsessions are not changed, a person is struggling in the deepest part of the darkness, bloody, desolate and lonely.

Chu Dan forgot everything, forgot himself, and even more forgot his Cang Ye.Excessive reminiscences can only make him more manic. In a few days, Chu Dan couldn't bear the torture of blood desire, and killed another person.However, the bloody killing can only be relieved by a momentary emptiness, followed by a more intense emptiness.Facing his increasingly numb heart and soul, Chu Dan could only feel bitterness. He finally knew that it turned out that an ordinary life is so difficult...

Now everyone is afraid of Chu Dan, and avoid it if they can. Others regard him as a monster and a devil, but they don't know that people have feelings, and Chu Dan is a rare idiot.

But now, Chu Dan is walking alone in the dark, isolated and helpless, with a confused way forward, and his loneliness is even more lonely...

In the huge dormitory, facing the table full of meals, Chu Dan inadvertently opened his mouth.The pain in the body continued unabated, and the depression in the heart became more painful. If he didn't kill people, Chu Dan could only paralyze his body with drunkenness, dreams and death.

"Bring the wine," Chu Dan said indifferently, his sinister eyes were bewitching, but he never cast a disdainful glance at anyone.

The little eunuch at the side listened to Chu Dan's words and then shuddered, faltering and saying, "Your Highness Six...your body..." After a long time, the little eunuch couldn't say the whole thing, and his heart raised his throat Now, the imperial physician has already ordered that His Highness Sixth Highness can no longer drink alcohol, and if he does not give it now, it is guaranteed that he will take his own life on a whim, but if he does, and hurts His Highness's body, what will the king do? Will be lenient.

Just when he was in a dilemma, the savior came.

Chong Yi entered the dormitory, looking at Chu Dan's pale face with a pair of eyes, and never looked away, "Go, bring the wine." Chong Yi opened his mouth, and he was already sitting on the table while speaking.

And Chu Dan just sat quietly, speechless, no one noticed, Chu Dan's sinister eyes eased a little the moment Chong Yi entered the door.

The two of them faced each other silently, flat and silent, not even much eye contact, but even so, to Chong Yi, it was considered God's favor.

The incense of the past is still burning in the sleeping hall, bitter and fragrant.After waiting for a while, the wine was served.

Chong Yi looked at Chu Dan's tired face, poured him a cup with a faint smile, and handed it to Chu Dan, "Today you and I are drunk together, I am not the king, you are not the Sixth Highness, just once, we cut off the enmity, Raise a glass and drink together." The tone was flat, and the majesty was no longer there.

At this moment, the aroma of wine permeated the room, and the sadness flowed quietly.

Chu Dan finally had another expression, he also smiled back, and drank it down in one gulp.He didn't know that there would be such a day for him to drink with Chongyi so plainly, he didn't know that he would really remember his whole life in his lost way...

Half a lifetime of misery, desolation with no place to complain, accompanied by idiots, half mad.

After drinking for three rounds, Chu Dan was drunk, and Chong Yi was also drunk. The two lonely and bewildered people no longer wanted to hide their inner sourness and endless sadness.

"Chonghuang, Chongyi has nothing to ask for in the whole life, but only one person. I can't ask for it. I only have one regret, which I can't understand." Chongyi stared deeply into Chu Dan's blue eyes, wishing he could see him in his heart and bring him Into the underworld.

The man in front of him is still the same as a few years ago, indifferent and confusing, sinister and cold, but Chongyi knows that Chu Dan's heart is hot, like blazing coals, warming the desolation of a caring person for a lifetime.

The aroma of wine is deceptive.

Listening to Chong Yan's bewildered drunken words, Chu Dan slightly raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his drunken eyes, his indifferent temperament was like the ice and snow on the top of a snow mountain, despising desolation.

Chu Dan is like snow, but his heart is indeed not cold.Facing Chongyi's blazing heat, Chu Dan didn't know how to answer, but there was a moment, Chu Dan really wanted to hug the person in front of him tightly and absorb the warmth into his heart.

No one knows how cold and hurt it is for this bloodthirsty and murderous beauty to forget everything and walk alone among the thorns...

The smell of wine in the dormitory is stronger, everyone is drunk, drunk, if you are so drunk for a lifetime, why not be happy for a lifetime...

Looking at Chu Dan's bewilderingly drunken state, Chong Yi's eyes seemed to see through everything... Is his infatuation shaken by him?I didn't expect that Chu Dan would be shaken. I'm afraid Chongyi will never forget that look in his eyes.

Hot, hard to breathe.

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Chong Yi finally approached Chu Dan's side, holding Chu Dan's shoulders with both hands, and approached that peerless face with warm lips.

Chu Dan raised his drunken eyes and stared deeply.

Two different hearts, but the same sorrow, the same desolation, the same sadness...

Really drunk, completely drunk.The intersecting bodies never let go of every trace of warmth, the entanglement of two idiots, the two pairs of thin lips, a piece of blazing heat.The fierce kiss was like a flame, burning a sea of ​​fire.

Chong Yi's lips wandered, kissing his life's dream obsessively, Chu Dan was like a dream, Chong Yi's dream burned him all his life...had hated, loved, and could not escape the torment of love.

For a moment of lingering, everything is lost, for a long time of lingering between the teeth, for a long time to absorb warmth.At the end of the entanglement, Chong Yi finally found his reason, did not go any further, just hugged Chu Dan, his lips still stayed in Chu Dan's ears, and whispered softly, "Let's go, Chong Huang, while I'm still drunk , leave this decadent dynasty"

As soon as the words came out, the temperature in the hall instantly condensed, freezing the love of the whole world.

Chongyi's drunken words fell into his ears, Chu Dan's misty eyes gradually cleared up, and a wry smile ignoring the common people appeared on his flawless drunken face, "I will go, but not now, my king, you donate my life, you can't get me I'm so grateful." Chu Dan's tone became frivolous, but behind that frivolity, hidden was endless sadness.

Chu Dan has affection, and never forgets affection; Chu Dan has righteousness, and will not abandon it.

The dynasty is in danger, Chong Yi let him go at this time, how can he go.

Listening to Chu Dan's reply, Chong Yi's eyes were red at that moment. He was unable to ask for it for half a lifetime, and he was never missed by Chu Dan. Now he has finally won one's heart, but it is also the end of his life, but he still has no regrets, no regrets ...Thank God for being merciful to him, thank God for giving him such heart-wrenching torture...

It turns out that getting what you ask for is also a kind of torture. I'm afraid that when the time comes to go to hell, he will never want to leave again...