Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

Then he leaned against the bed in front of the couch.

"It's not so early, it's like this."

After speaking, he bowed his head and kissed his lips fiercely.

………………

In the beautiful Begonia Hall, the night was dark and deep, and from the depths of the gorgeous bedroom, there was a faint sobbing sound like a kitten.

The lights were dim, and the autumn wind was bleakly blowing against the window lattice, making a loud rattling sound, covering up the subtle movements in the warm room.

A pink jade foot slipped out from the curtain, swinging weakly and weakly in the air, the arch of the foot was tight, with beads of sweat.

The sky is getting colder, and the autumn frost is blooming, covering the sky like icing sugar, and there seems to be a cold sweetness in the whole world.

Lin Zhi had already woken up, and was watching the little emperor playing on the bed.

The young man suddenly felt cold outside the quilt, shrank and hid in the quilt, suddenly felt stuffy inside, and then popped his head out again.

The warm heat accumulated in the night remained in the soft blanket, and within a few strokes, it was completely wiped out like this.

Lin Zhi lay half-lying like a soft snake without bones, her bright red lips were torn, and her eyes were full of water.

Letting the quilt open and close, the cool breeze blowing against my face, I didn't move a bit, as if I was full.

He was very restrained yesterday, so the little emperor could still get out of bed and have such good energy.

After a while, the little emperor seemed to finally realize that the bed was not warm anymore. He searched blankly, as if looking for the reason, and frowned seriously.

"Little fool!"

Lin Zhichong smiled sullenly, and with a long hand, he moved the person over to touch him.

Lin Zhi practiced martial arts, and the reason for his internal strength was warm.

The little emperor seemed to feel warmer, half leaning against the human-shaped pillow, and started playing again. He grabbed Lin Zhi's sleeve and played for a while.

Xu Shi got tired of it, so he changed it again and started playing with the layers of bed curtains hanging down on the couch.

Lin Zhi didn't take his eyes off the little emperor for a moment, seeing that he changed something again, he poked his forehead:

"It's really a little thing that likes the new and hates the old."

The little emperor pulled down the paw on his forehead, very unhappy, and cursed at Lin Zhi:

#еижйжйд@диνρρе#&………!

Lin Zhi was teased again and trembled wildly.

For some reason, this smile angered the little emperor again. The little emperor took his hand and whimpered, leaving a saliva-tick tooth mark.

Then he turned his head and hid his head in the layers of bed curtains. There were many layers of bed curtains. The little emperor went in but didn't know where to come out.

Xie Zao was terribly fooled, and was rescued by Lin Zhi in the end dancing and crying.

With tears in his eyes, Xie Zao crawled from the outside of the bed to the inside, away from the bullying curtain.

Finally, he took out a dagger from under Lin Zhi's pillow, which was used by Lin Zhi to cut his hands and let blood last night.

The dagger is very beautiful, inlaid with colorful gemstones, shining with dazzling light.

Xie Zao's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be coveting the number of gems on it, then turned the dagger right and left, fiddling with it in his hand...

Lin Zhiban squinted his eyes and looked at the back of the little emperor, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. The little emperor seemed to have been playing behind his back for a long time this time.

He was curious about what attracted the little emperor's attention.

The little emperor vomited blood three times a day (102)

Lin Zhi stood up and looked behind the little emperor into his hand, and saw that the little emperor had pulled out the scabbard, and was tentatively touching the blade as thin as a cicada's wing.

Lin Zhi's heart skipped a beat, without even thinking about it, he reached out and knocked down the knife in the little emperor's hand, and said with a gloomy expression:

"What are you doing?"

It seemed that the tone of the person in front of him was too cold, the little emperor was stunned for a moment, he was frightened, he wanted to find a place to shrink up in fear, and he put the back of his red hand on his lips and stuck his pitiful tongue.

Seeing the little emperor's frightened look, Lin Zhi couldn't help regretting it, and seeing the back of his hand red from his own beating, his heart ached even more.

He thought he was reckless this time, the little emperor was already stupid and ignorant, so what's the use of reprimanding him?He couldn't help but soften his tone and said:

"You can't touch a knife, it will cut your hands."

Lin Zhi covered the scabbard and put the dagger in his arms.

At this time, the little emperor rushed forward eagerly, his eyes glistening: "I want to..."

Lin Zhi was helpless, thinking that the little emperor never seemed to ask for anything, so he softened his heart, thought for a while, pulled out the scabbard and handed it to the little emperor.

There are many beautiful gemstones on the scabbard. Presumably the little emperor likes such shiny things, so he plays with the dagger.

Xie Zao held the scabbard of the dagger, looked down for a few times, his pale fingertips were grinding on the protruding gems, his eyes were half covered by his slender eyelashes, there was a kind of naive fragility.

He raised his head, and the man's gorgeous face was clearly reflected in his dark and clear eyes. Such a wholehearted appearance made people's hearts tremble.

With redness and wetness at the end of his eyes, he pointed to Lin Zhi's arms with some grievances, his voice was soft and wet, making one want to get bored and drown in it: "More..."

With trembling heart, Lin Zhi refused coldly:

"No, knives can cut hands. Remember the scars on your palms? They were all cut with knives."

Xie Zao turned pale, lowered his head and licked his palm, then raised his head again:

"It doesn't hurt... don't touch... want to..."

Although the words were concise and endless, Lin Zhi quickly understood what the little emperor meant, and he still frowned and refused:

"No, I don't believe it."

Xie Zao looked at the dagger sheath in his hand, then at Lin Zhi's eyes, shook his head, turned his hands and feet, crawled to Lin Zhi's side like a slow turtle, then straightened up and hugged Lin Zhi kissed.

There was a "baji", a loud sound.

Feeling the soft touch on his lips, Lin Zhi lost his temper.

He looked joyful, touching the boy's silky long hair, the little emperor avoided his hand, his beautiful eyes begged impatiently: "Yes...ah"

Interest has been paid, my things?

Lin Zhi had no choice but to resist the boy's coquettishness, so he took out the dagger from his arms, put it on the scabbard, and said: "Don't open it, or I will confiscate it."

He was still worried, and stared at the little emperor without taking his eyes off for a moment.

Xie Zao was tossing and turning to play with the dagger, already a little bored, he quietly turned his body sideways, avoiding the scorching gaze that had been glued to his body, and his brows revealed the impatience that did not belong to a little fool.

Because of these two scallions, his childhood memory was awakened, and he gradually recovered his memory in constant dreams.

He couldn't help but gently stroked the mottled scar on the palm of his hand.

Xiao Mo!

Xie Zao gritted his teeth in his heart, and the hatred in his eyes almost surged and turned into substance, and then turned into blood and tears dripping down.As long as he thinks of this name in his heart, his body and mind will feel severe pain as if a knife has been cut through him, and he will tremble with anger.

This person who promised him and betrayed him, personally cut his palm, watched his life go by with cold eyes, and finally forced him to fear him...

Obviously he is not willing to love anymore, and his heart is also cold in despair again and again, like a little lunatic shrinking his shell to protect himself, why not let him go?

The most ridiculous thing is that the man regretted it again, but the scar was still there. His soft clam meat was pulled out by him, bleeding all over the place. Even though the wound was healed, the scar was still there. It will hurt the soul trembling.

He began to pretend to be affectionate. Seeing that he was afraid of him, he actually thought of using medicine to make him stupid, thinking that after erasing his memory, he would fall in love with him again and be bullied by him?

Impossible, Xie Zao's dark eyes were fixed on the dagger, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he firmly held the handle of the dagger with his palm, regardless of how painful the newly grown pink tender flesh was.

Pain, better long memory...

Besides, no matter how painful the wound is, how can it compare to the heartache that penetrates into the bone marrow and makes the soul tremble in despair.

"Morning?" Lin Zhi's voice came from behind in surprise and anxiety.

Seeing the little emperor suddenly trembling all over, he panicked and immediately went over to look.

Xie Zao secretly thought that something was wrong, immediately opened the dagger, touched the blade lightly, the dagger blade as thin as a cicada's wing was indeed extremely sharp, immediately cut a hole in his hand, and blood gushed out.

Xie Zao looked at the dagger and smiled, how sharp it is.

Lin Zhi was already getting close to him.

Xie Zao quickly hid his bleeding fingers under the quilt, then squeezed them out of his eyes, crying tremblingly and silently.

"What's wrong!" Lin Zhi looked at the little emperor crying, his brows and eyes were dull, he glanced calmly, and saw that the little emperor hid his hands, there were a few dark blood stains on the clothes and quilt.

He grabbed the little emperor's hand, looked at the bloody fingers, his tone was filled with uncontrollable anger, and his voice couldn't help becoming louder:

"I said you can't open the scabbard! You cut yourself!"

Xie Zao seemed to be overwhelmed by such a loud roar, and shrank back to hide.

Seeing the little emperor like this, Lin Zhi sighed helplessly, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were a little cold, and she stretched out her fingertips to wipe away the teardrops from the corners of the little emperor's eyes.

Then he coaxed with a good temper: "I'm not fierce, it's because I hurt myself. If you hurt yourself, I will hurt here, more than you."

The beautiful peony flower that can bring disaster to the country and the people suddenly turns into a glamorous and pious bodhi.

He put the little emperor's hand on his heart, "Here, now it is beating for you. If you are happy, it will be happy too. If you are in pain, it will only beat you more."