Glass Bone

In that quagmire-like dream, someone suddenly reached out and touched his shoulder. The touch startled him from the long and painful dream like an electric shock. Half asleep and half awake, Shen Tuo suddenly got out of bed. Jumping up, he drew the sword beside the bed and chopped off the man's head with a single stroke.

When the head fell to the ground with a "boom!", he woke up like a dream.

That was the little eunuch who was transferred to serve only last month. He was well-behaved and sensible on weekdays, and never violated the rules. He probably didn't understand the rules here.

Although Dayan has been established for 300 years, Shen Tuo has actually won the world from horseback. He has fought in the battlefield since he was 15 years old. He has fought in the sky with his sword and stepped on the world with his horse. He has gone through hundreds of battles, his hands are not stained. How many murders have been caused by so much blood, and I don't know how many times I have been assassinated when I fell asleep at night. Even now that the king is in the world, people who want to kill him are still like crucian carp crossing the river.Especially when he was in deep sleep, his body was full of hostility, and he never allowed anyone to approach him beside the couch. It seemed that the chief eunuch was negligent and didn't inform the young eunuch, and he became a dead soul under the sword in vain.

The movement inside the hall alarmed the guards outside, and someone asked softly through the door, "Your Majesty?"

He heard a quiet voice in the hall saying, "Come in."

The guard pushed open the door of the palace, walked two steps in, and saw a man wearing a white tunic, standing sideways with a long body, tall and thin, wiping the edge of his sword with a snow-white zipper, and putting it back into the scabbard .He looked at the blood stains on the veil, and was about to ask if he was injured, when he turned around and saw a headless corpse lying on the ground, not far away was a bloody head!Staring at him with eyes open and mouth open, he screamed in fright, and fell to his knees with a plop, his knees soaked in the bloody water on the ground, extremely slippery, he wanted to get up, slipped and fell down again and again, and he was in a panic, and the helmet was also there It fell to the ground with a clang.

Shen Tuo frowned, and looked at the extremely thin guard in front of him. The heroic armor didn't fit him very well, like a child stealing an adult's clothes, and he would slip any time he moved slightly. Come down and ask: "What's your name, who's subordinate?"

He wondered to himself when did the chief of the palace become so helpless?Why are there so many reckless people today? !Such things are also used to make up the number?He really thought he was sick and confused!

The guard crawled tremblingly on the ground, did not dare to lift his head, and even his voice was trembling: "Slave... this slave is Zhang Ji Zhang's servant... called Bi Ya..."

"Bi Ya?" Shen Tuo looked at him, and just realized that he was just a boy in his teens. Kneeling on the ground, he looked more and more slender and weak. Wrapped around, half of the bundle behind the head made the palm-sized face even whiter.Shen Tuo saw that he didn't look like a person in the palace at all, and became more alert and annoyed in his heart, he couldn't help questioning: "What's your last name?"

Most of the ministers in front of this hall are outstanding among the heirs of ministers in the court, and those who can guard the Hall of Supreme Harmony are even more unlikely to be ordinary people.

The man muttered, submissively said: "Slaves...slaves don't have surnames..."

Shen Tuo raised his eyebrows, pulled the scabbard in his hand, and threw him heavily to the ground, with the lower end of the scabbard against his throat, he said angrily: "You are not from the front office, who sent you here!"

Bi Ya pressed her lips tightly, feeling her entire back hurt from the fall, her bones were about to fall apart, her watery eyes were full of tears, but she didn't dare to cry, she just looked at Shen Tuo aggrievedly and said I can't speak.

Those are extremely beautiful eyes, under the beams of light in the morning, they are like crystals falling from the world.The slightly slender phoenix eyes are as clear as lake water, and the corners of the eyes are slightly lifted up, making them look charming and pure.Coupled with that soft and weak bunny-like expression, it makes people feel that even speaking loudly to him should not be done.

However, Shen Tuo's face slowly sank, his eyes were as cold as a cold pool, and the hand holding the sword turned white due to excessive force.He stared fixedly at his eyes, looked back and forth at his facial features, and burst out laughing in an instant, that smile was as heartbreaking as the beauty of a midnight epiphyllum, but the sound was like a night owl crying, making one's hair stand on end.

He pinched Bi Ya's exquisitely sharpened chin with his fingers, and his voice was low and hoarse, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar: "Shen Suoran... Shen Suoran! You are not dead..."

Bi Ya was shocked by his expression and dared not move, Shen Suran?Could it be that the emperor recognized him as someone else?Let Shen Tuo's cool fingertips caress the corners of his eyes, cheeks, his soft lips, and land on his slender neck.That piece of dazzling white skin seemed to have some kind of special attraction, luring the pensive fingers to caress it again and again.

Shen Tuo's eyes became somewhat hollow, like an abyss that had been silent for thousands of years, trying to suck him in.

Bi Ya suppressed the fear in her heart, and showed him a shy smile, but Shen Tuo's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and her five fingers tightened suddenly, pinching his neck.He was so powerful that he grabbed Bi Ya's neck with his five fingers like iron pincers. Bursts of blackening.

He leaned close to his face, pressed his lips against his ear, and even the breath he exhaled was cold, as if he hated him so much, his handsome face twisted: "Aren't you dead?! I didn't mean to crush you Are you still in front of me? Why do you still appear in front of me? Huh? Why do you still appear in front of me... Oh, I get it, you are a ghost, you came to me for your life, you are a human Even if you can't help me, you think I'll be afraid of you if you turn into a ghost..."

Bi Ya's mind was in chaos, but he heard Shen Tuo's words clearly, his body was broken into pieces, his bones were smashed into ashes... Just hearing these words made his whole body ache, and he remembered those stories about Shen Tuo's murder of his brother and father Rumor has it that his body trembled into a ball.Just when he thought he was about to be strangled to death, Shen Tuo let go of his hand suddenly, put his head in his hands and screamed in pain, and fell straight backwards.

Bi Ya clutched his neck and coughed violently, gasping for breath, he was terrified and annoyed why he was so greedy for life and afraid of death, and was threatened by Shen Qingyun, wouldn't it be better to use a dagger to enter this dangerous palace? Is face-scratching more frightening?He was terrified to death, but he didn't dare to run. He shrank to the side and watched Shen Tuo lying on the cold ground, feeling a little unbearable in his heart.

It's so cold on the ground, he might catch a cold if he lay like this.

He hesitated for a while, then slowly crawled over, pushed Shen Tuo's shoulders and quickly shrank back, but he just lay quietly, his eyes closed tightly, his face pale as paper, as if he had died out, without a trace angry.

Bi Ya rushed over, shaking his body, but Shen Tuo had no intention of waking up at all, he put his trembling fingers under the tip of his nose, and burst into tears the next second.The emperor looked crazy as if he was mentally ill, but he was the king of a country, and he was in the same room with him, but he died for no reason, so he couldn't escape the responsibility no matter what.Thinking of it this way, I feel more and more sad, the tears in my eyes can't be stopped, and I don't know if I wet a lot of Shen Tuo's clothes.