Crows in the world are as black

He happened to be my biological father.

Wu Moxuan roared these words from his throat.

"I'm bleeding his blood, and I can never break free from this nightmare. I saw myself, abandoning my mother, and running away alone. I watched the bandits take her to the cottage and humiliate her in every possible way. She looked at me and asked me to Run faster, she said to me, don’t be caught by bandits. I should go to rescue her, but my feet are stuck on the ground, and I can’t move half a step. I’m trembling, my whole body is trembling, I was so frightened that I held my head and dared not look at her, but I could see her with my eyes, all my limbs."

Wu Moxuan's body trembled, like a little daisy under the storm, delicate and timid, shivering.

Li Qingsi embraced Wu Moxuan's soft waist, put one hand on the back of her head, and stroked it gently.The emerald hairpin was trapped in the black and soft hair, as if wrapped in a brocade box, clear and emerald.The bun was casually and simply, a little messy, and a few strands of curled-up hair rubbed against the palms of the hands slightly itchy.She lowered her voice and whispered in Wu Moxuan's ear, "That's not you."

Perhaps her comforting movements were too clumsy, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, which could not soothe Wu Moxuan's mood.Wu Moxuan was still sinking in the pain that he couldn't extricate himself from, complaining about himself.

"I should have rushed forward, I should have fought the bandits from the very beginning, risked my life, and saved her. Why did I run away, why did I run away from the beginning, why didn't I turn around and die with them, I have his blood all over my body, and I was born as despicable, cowardly, and hideous like him..."

Such a painful voice fell in my ears, as if pulling Li Qingsi's heart, falling into the abyss together.

Xu Shi was really in a daze, Li Qingsi lowered her head, and leaned heavily towards the chattering lips.Her eyes were clear and piercing, as simple and sharp as a stabbing sword move.

The sound in the room stopped abruptly.

Wu Moxuan's eyes widened, astonished and flustered.Her eyes were dark and clear, but her surroundings were wet and pink.A pair of eye sockets filled with water, gradually gathered together, and slid out with the force of a blink.The long eyelashes are stained with water vapor, like stamens in the morning sun, shaking dewdrops.

Li Qingsi's phoenix eyes narrowed, and all the brilliance was lost.It was clearly just a single move to control the enemy, but when this sword move fell, it was wrapped around the enemy and could not be retracted.

Originally, it was just a light touch, and I don't know who started it. The two soft lips intertwined, pressed together, and rubbed lightly, as clumsily as Li Qingsi's comfort.

This is the second time, but it's like the first time.

Putting aside calculations, alienation, and really sticking together.

In just a few days, they have experienced too many dangers, and the boredom in their hearts is suppressed, and they seem to follow this opportunity to vent together.

It was also out of control.

Due to Li Qingsi's temperament, she always looks cold and restrained, but Wu Moxuan seems to be in full bloom, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes are smudged with a touch of coquettish red.She hooked Li Qingsi, stood on tiptoe and lingered on kissing him.

When a row of white teeth gnawed on the upper lip, Li Qingsi's eyes were clear, and she wanted to raise her head.

But Wu Moxuan clung to her, almost putting his entire body weight on it, making it impossible for her to dodge.

Something soft and greasy brushed over Li Qingsi's lips, Wu Moxuan smiled in his eyes, the corner of his lips touched Li Qingsi's lips, and his voice was hoarse: "It's not poisonous."

Li Qingsi tried her best to adjust her breathing, and said after a while, "How do you understand..."

The upward arc of Wu Moxuan's mouth became more and more obvious, and finally couldn't help it, buried his head in Li Qingsi's arms, and let out a muffled laugh.

Luckily, at this time, my breathing gradually stabilized, and the dryness and heat around me eased a bit, but I felt that it was too cold.

Wu Moxuan had laughed enough, his arms slid along Li Qingsi's well-proportioned back, all the way to his waist, then slowly raised his head, and said with a smile: "Women who stay in the boudoir all day, bored Sometimes, you have to find something to have fun with.”

Li Qingsi's face was a bit cold, and she frowned and asked, "Pastime?" Her voice was calm, but her tone was slightly subtle.

Wu Moxuan smiled and said: "There are a man and a woman, and there are two men and a woman. There are stories and pictures. Unfortunately, they were all lost when the house was raided."

Li Qingsi's expression froze completely: "What a pity?"

It was so rare for her to be secretly annoyed, Wu Moxuan was moved by seeing her, raised his face and lightly pecked her chin, and smiled brighter: "It's not a pity."

This time the kiss seemed to break some shackles between the two, making the relationship between the two suddenly intimate and ambiguous.

Just like a person in love.

Li Qingsi has devoted herself to martial arts since she was a child, and apart from martial arts, she doesn't care about the morals and human feelings of the world.Wu Moxuan looked gentle and weak, but she was not an ordinary woman who was bound by Gang Chang.Therefore, the love between the two women should have shocked the world, but when it comes to them, it is as natural as a natural thing.

Wu Moxuan gazed at the woman in front of him fascinatedly, feeling that he would never tire of looking at her, and she was so beautiful as if she was in a dream.Her arms were tightly wrapped around Li Qingsi's waist, and she gently pecked at her chin and neck, like a gull begging for food, carefully begging for a response from the other party.

Li Qingsi held her down.

Wu Moxuan's lips stuck to one neck.Li Qingsi's strength is ingenious, not only preventing her from running away, but also preventing her from being too tight and suffocating.

But Wu Moxuan opened his eyes, his vision was full of porcelain white color, he couldn't help feeling hot in his heart, he stuck out the tip of his tongue, and gently licked the skin.

Delicate and soft.

Li Qingsi trembled slightly, her internal strength surged, almost losing her strength.

"This situation is really just a dream." Wu Moxuan whispered, as if afraid that if his voice was louder, he would shatter the dream: "What qualifications do a woman like me have to make you like me?"

Li Qingsi asked in a low voice, "Why do you like me?"

"Why do you like it?" Wu Moxuan murmured, and then murmured: "How can you not like it..."

Xu is the fearlessness of the bandits who never backs down, and Xu is the meticulous persistence in the school field even though there are many scars.

And during the time in Yueli Palace, the joy of getting along with each other.

This sword made her escape from the bandit village.It is precisely because of Li Qingsi that she has a glimmer of hope in the endless darkness and despair in the small boudoir.

If it is said that A Niang can survive by remembering her, then in the days when she lost A Niang, she was able to sustenance by relying on Li Qingsi.

Wu Moxuan didn't know how she fell asleep, the sickness of the past few days, and the sleepless night before, made her extremely tired.Or it was just that the woman's embrace was so soft and comfortable that she fell into a drowsy sleep.

In the mist, I only felt that my body was rising into the air, and someone was holding it firmly.

In the early morning of the next day, Wu Moxuan woke up when the sun came through the window and fell into the room.

It was not early at this time, and the sound of the piano was heard from outside, and the melody was melodious and brisk, which made the morning sun jump a lot.

When Wu Moxuan got up, he realized that his clothes had been changed.She ran for her life and boiled medicine, so her body was inevitably a little greasy, but now she was refreshed, she didn't feel dirty, she thought someone had wiped her body at night.

She straightened her clothes, smoothed her black hair, and pushed the door to go out.

There is a gentle and elegant woman sitting in the courtyard. There is a Guqin in front of her.

Wu Moxuan was stunned, and all kinds of emotions rushed to his brain.She stretched out her palm, wanting to touch the scene of playing the piano, and couldn't help but move forward.

"It's quite enjoyable to hear the sound of the piano in the early morning. This is Miss Liansi's best song for picking lotus."

The abrupt intrusion of Mu He's voice also made Wu Moxuan wake up from the illusory state, seeing the girl's appearance clearly, with a lost expression.

Wu Moxuan said to himself: "In this country, there are no lotus flowers, and there are no girls picking lotus..."

When Mu He heard it, he leaned over and laughed, "The world is so big that this country doesn't have it, maybe other countries can find it everywhere."

Wu Moxuan shook his head and laughed: "It was originally a lie, since the person who was trying to deceive him is gone, what does it matter if it is true or not?"

"In life, who hasn't deceived a few people." Mu He said helplessly: "Sometimes the truth is told, and the result may not be better than a lie."

This song has come to an end, but Liansi's fingers did not stop, and started playing the same without stopping.

Wu Moxuan said: "So Miss Mu is willing to use drunk life and dream of death to plant a vain dream for the man, so that the man will never know the truth?"

Mu He spread his hands and said: "I just don't want to kill her, and I don't want to let myself be killed by her."

Wu Moxuan was slightly taken aback, it was the first time she had heard Mu He talk about using the prescription of Zui Sheng Meng Shi.Drunkenness, life, dreams and death are actually similar to hallucinatory drugs, both of which make people sink in a dream and cannot extricate themselves.It's just that phantom medicine needs to be cultivated since childhood, and drunk life, dream and death can directly change people's memory, make people forget the past, and believe in a world woven by others.

She used to give drunkenness to A Niang, and together with Wu Boyang, she made up a lie, saying that she was from the south of the Yangtze River, married to Wu's family and gave birth to a child.They tried to cover up A Niang's past so that she would not think of those painful days.It's a pity that no matter how hard you try to maintain the lie, it will eventually fall apart. One day, when she heard the report from her servant, when she hurried away, A Niang had already left alone.

Peace of mind, peace of mind.

Wu Moxuan originally thought that most of the drunkenness and dreams that Mu He needed were for relatives or lovers.

I didn't want her to say such a thing.

The two killing characters are cold and indifferent, yet desolate.