Sword cuts mountains and rivers

Ye Wanqing stared at Xiaojunlan coldly, the curse was reversed, he felt the will called the desire to control, Xiaojunlan is now in his hands, he can do whatever he wants.

He was not as restrained as Xiao Junlan, and the negative emotions in his heart rose a little bit. Xiao Junlan's face turned pale instantly, and it was difficult to get up while kneeling on the ground.

An invisible pressure fell on Xiao Junlan's body, Xiao Junlan couldn't get up, his heart seemed to be opened, blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, there was a cold wind blowing from the hole in his heart.

Dark blood stained the floor, the dagger fell to the ground, Ye Wanqing raised her eyes, turned around without any hesitation, leaving only one sentence.

"I have something to deal with recently. I will discuss it after going to Jingzhou in a few days."

Anyway, he has now obtained the initiative of the evil curse, Xiao Junlan is just dispensable to him, he will not be restrained, and he no longer needs to be intimidated.

Xiaojunlan should be allowed to taste the taste of being controlled by the evil curse first.

There are evil spells attached to them, Ye Wanqing can easily know Jun Lan's emotions.He is the master now, and he can sense that Xiao Junlan is very depressed now, and the wound on his body should be very painful.

His "slave" knelt on the ground, and he knew that they couldn't be too far apart now, but he left anyway.

Ye Wanqing didn't turn his head back, it was pitch black outside, he went out of the main hall and called Qi Jin.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared that the gaze dissipated.

Xiao Junlan knelt on the spot, the ink scattered on his shoulders and instantly turned into snow white, a huge pulling force came from his heart, because Ye Wanqing left, countless senses of loss and unspeakable fear rushed to his face.

There was a layer of frost on his face, and his heart was tightly stretched by a string, which gradually stretched to the extreme, and then broke with a "bang".

Xiao Junlan couldn't take it anymore, he vomited blood with a "poof", and he fainted on the ground, his clothes were soaked in blood, and blended with the dark floor in a trance.

There was still the dagger stained with blood on the floor, Xiao Junlan's cheek rubbed against the edge of the dagger, the dagger was extremely sharp, and instantly drew a long mark on his face.

The blood wet Xiao Junlan's thick black eyelashes, his cold white fingertips touched the blood on the ground, and he fell into a pool of blood.

Ye Wanqing called Qi Jin and left the mansion, no one left him in the mansion, Qi Jin was driving outside, and when he saw the blood on his body, he paid more attention.

"My lord, are you injured?"

Ye Wanqing's clothes were stained with blood, he was wearing a silver robe today, the cuffs were patterned like waves chasing the moon, and the corners of the clothes were stained with blood, it belonged to Xiao Junlan.

"No."

He solved a problem and felt a little better. His fingertips touched the blood on the corner of his clothes, and with a light wipe, the blood dissipated completely, leaving nothing behind.

"Let's get out of here first."

Sensing that Qi Jin hesitated to speak, Ye Wanqing thought for a while, and told him directly, "I have taken Xiao Junlan's heart and soul, and I will no longer be subject to him in the future. Going to Jingzhou can be postponed for a while."

"Is Xiao Buyi still in this city?"

Qi Jin was a little surprised when he heard the words, he looked at the appearance of his family's heir in the night with a little surprise in his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that his family's heir had become different.

The young man had black eyes, his skin was like the first snow outside the Great Wall, his eyes were like stars, his face was soft and clear, and there was a bit of coldness that had settled in his eyes.

There are other emotions that he can't understand.

"Xiao Buyi is still in the city."

It took Qi Jin a while to say: "It's good that the son is not injured, Xiao Jianshen...he volunteered to take his heart and soul for the son?"

This is really incredible.

Ye Wanqing looked out of the window, the moonlight outside the window was bright and clear, the full moon was in the sky, the sky was dark, and the people watching felt calmed down.

He didn't answer Qi Jin's question, and Qi Jin wisely didn't ask any more questions, neither of them mentioned this matter again.

Qi Jin found a courtyard in the city, and Ye Wanqing stayed here to check Xiao Buyi, and Xiao Buyi didn't leave, maybe he was waiting for him.

This was the most peaceful night he slept in for several nights, without the interference of evil spells, and without seeing Xiao Junlan, he fell asleep.

He dreamed again.

Dreaming back to the snowy night in Jingzhou, he was trapped in the house near the Wujian Cliff, and there were vaguely scattered blood on the ground.

He saw Xiao Junlan holding him who had passed out, his eyes were closed tightly, his wrists were slightly hanging, and the red agate bracelets on his wrists were scattered all over the floor.

Ye Wanqing woke up suddenly, he couldn't fall asleep, the curse on his heart would not affect him, he could feel Xiaojunlan's situation with a pinch of his fingertips.

After a day of seeing each other, Xiao Junlan fainted, and she still hasn't woken up.

Ye Wanqing didn't know that they would not be able to see each other for a few days at most, and if Xiao Junlan couldn't take it anymore and came to him, she asked him to consider whether to see her or not.

He stayed in the room by himself until dawn, Xiao Buyi asked him out the next day, and it took him two days to go there.

He stayed in the yard these three days, before he went out, Qi Jin knocked on his door.

"Your Majesty." Qi Jin entered the door, holding some files in his hand, with a slightly complicated expression on his face.

"These were sent by Xiao Jianshen. He seems to know that you want to see Xiao Buyi. This is Xiao Buyi's life and the experience of the previous 27 years. The investigation is very detailed."

Ye Wanqing took a look and asked, "Is he looking for someone to follow us?"

"Probably not. I heard that Xiao Junlan was seriously injured. He recovered a few days ago, but now he passed out again. His guard invited Luo Qiequ to go over."

Ye Wanqing didn't say anything else, just said: "Just keep the file, don't bother him in the future."

He read Xiao Buyi's dossier on the way, and had a little understanding of Xiao Buyi. Xiao Buyi had contact with the ghost world, which he had heard from Qi Jin before.

Xiao Buyi seems to be friendly with people on the surface, but in fact he does things seamlessly, and is very calm and patient.

There is even the experience of being a slave.

He and Xiao Buyi made an appointment to meet at the teahouse, this teahouse was connected with hidden stakes, after Ye Wanqing arrived, a guard came to show him the way and took him down another path.

He was led to the second floor of a remote courtyard. There was no porch from the outside, but the inside was very elegant and delicate, and the corridors were filled with light fragrance from the smoker.

Ye Wanqing pushed open the door, and the people inside were listening to the music. The sound of the pipa was low and gentle, as if there was indescribable tenderness in it.

"Junior Brother, I haven't seen you for some time."

Xiao Buyi sat on the main seat, with a smile on his face, his phoenix eyes curved, and glanced at the young man playing the piano, the young man understood, and went down holding the pipa.

He glanced at the young man holding the piano, he looked very outstanding and played the tune well, Xiao Buyi found a good place.

"I thought you wouldn't come over."

Ye Wanqing sat down opposite Xiao Buyi, and he asked: "You didn't go back to the teacher's gate with Hongyue and the others, are you waiting for me here?"

"That's right, Junior Brother didn't ask this knowingly."

"I'm still waiting for my junior brother to cooperate with me, but there has been no movement from my junior brother for a long time."

Xiao Buyi laughed, "I can't be too blatant here, I thought I was cautious enough, but Xiao Junlan noticed it, and the news has been cut off recently."

"So I don't know where the younger brother has been these past few days, nor what the younger brother has gone through."

This is trying to trick him, Ye Wanqing replied without changing expression: "Some accident happened on my side, Xiaojunlan and I were plotted at the same time."

"Although the other party's goal may be Xiao Junlan, but I have been involved, and I have been busy with personal affairs these days."

"Oh, is the junior brother finished?"

Ye Wanqing hummed: "It's almost done."

"Look at you with a straight face again. The last time I saw you like this was when you first came to Fenglai."

Ye Wanqing didn't speak for a while, and said after a while: "The matter I discussed with you last time, let's leave it at that."

"Huh? How long has it been since you changed your mind?"

Xiao Buyi was smiling, but his eyes were a bit cold, "Junior brother has softened his heart so soon?"

Ye Wanqing was thoughtful, it seemed that Xiao Buyi didn't know about the evil curse, or was he just pretending?

He shook his head and replied, "I have other plans for this matter."

Xiao Buyi didn't bring up this matter again, and his face recovered, "Junior brother has other plans, so let's not talk about it. Today I have an auction in my dark pile, why don't you go and see it with me?"

It's still early now, Ye Wanqing followed Xiao Buyi to the auction cabinet of the hidden pile, the guests here are all wearing masks, the Zhutai looks like a watchtower on the stage, and the bottom is full of valuable guests who are qualified to come to the hidden pile.

Ye Wanqing was led by Xiao Buyi, and the guards led them to a separate location, where they could clearly see the auction booth, and they could raise prices at any time.

Just now Xiao Buyi confessed that this place is his hidden stake, it was a kind of show of favor, Ye Wanqing didn't pursue it.

"There is an auction for hidden piles every three months. Everything is sold here, and only the bids are given to customers."

There are women wearing masks negotiating prices, most of which are precious items.It is similar to the crimson shark beads that are difficult to melt for a thousand years, the dead bones left by the ghost king of His Royal Highness Honglian, and the evil spells left by the eminent monks of Jinyue Temple.

Ye Wanqing was not interested in these things, and when he heard that there were slave auctions later, he was even less interested.

Until he saw the man on the stage clearly.

"This is the prince of Dongliu Kingdom. After Dongliu was flattened by the ghost world, he was marked as a slave, and his name was Suchi. Dongliu Kingdom has always been famous for its beauty, and the starting price is 1000 million spirit stones."

The man on the stage had black hair scattered behind him, wearing a snow-white shirt, with a cold demeanor, his face was very eye-catching even among beauties, with an exotic beauty.

The point is that pair of eyes, clear eyes, very much like an old friend of his.

Like Meng Yi's eyes.

There were different bidding sounds around, Ye Wanqing looked into those eyes, couldn't bear the strangeness, and said to Xiao Buyi: "How about getting me a gift today, senior brother?"

This was the first time Ye Wanqing called senior brother, Xiao Buyi really had seen each other for a long time, and soon realized that this kid had bad intentions, looked at the young man on the stage, and soon understood.

"You want him? You like the type?"

Ye Wanqing was too lazy to talk, he had already opened his mouth, Xiao Buyi made an offer, the owner opened his mouth, and after the end, he was sent to Ye Wanqing.

"You are really..." Xiao Buyi was about to say something, his phoenix eyes were slightly bent, and he smiled a little, "Good junior brother, I wish you a good time."

Ye Wanqing led the people out only to realize that she was impulsive. There was the sound of chains shaking behind him, and the person following him was lifeless and full of lifelessness.

The sound of the chains colliding was particularly crisp, Ye Wanqing led the people out, Qi Jin froze for a moment when he came to pick him up.

"My lord, this is..."

Ye Wanqing brought him into the carriage, and he slowly said to Qi Jin, "I bought it at the auction."

Qi Jin: "..."

After he finished explaining, the man was very taciturn all the way, and sat down against the wall of the carriage, as if trying to reduce his sense of presence, his eyes fell on Su Chi.

It was indeed a one-in-a-million face. He scanned Su Chi's wrist with a circle of bleeding bruises, as well as his ankle. He was treated as a slave, so he must have had a hard time before.

He looked into Su Chi's eyes. Su Chi's eyes were clear and had been downcast. The two looked at each other unexpectedly, and Su Chi quickly looked away.

Qi Jin never questioned his decision, and soon returned to the courtyard where they lived, and Qi Jin only spoke when he got off the carriage.

"My lord, he must have suffered a lot of injuries. I don't know if he has been touched by anyone. Do you need to call a doctor to come over and take a look?"

When Qi Jin said this, he didn't avoid people, the sound of chains colliding together came from the air, it was Su Chi's movement.

"You go and call someone over, and take him to wash up first."

When Ye Wanqing said this, she didn't mean anything else. Seeing that Su Chi's clothes were stained with blood and sticking to the wound, he just suggested it subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, both of them misunderstood what he meant, and when he returned to the room, the candles in the hall were burning, and Qi Jin washed Su Chi and sent him to the hall.

After he went in, he was a little surprised to see Su Chi, but Su Chi had already started to undress.

"..."

Ye Wanqing frowned slightly. After a while, Su Chi had already taken off his upper body. The man had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his skin was cold. He saw the slave mark on Su Chi's chest, as well as scars of various sizes.

Sensing his gaze, Su Chi said in a low-hoarse voice, "I've never had sex with anyone before."

"Put on your clothes first," Ye Wanqing said, but Su Chi's movements stopped, thinking that he couldn't just put the slaves bought back with tens of millions, so he paused.

"I bought you back not for you and me to do such things."

Ye Wanqing frowned, thought for a while and said: "On weekdays, you are only responsible for doing some chores, don't undress me anymore."

The meaning of what he said was very clear. Su Chi slowly put on his coat. It was originally a royal family, but it was different after all. Both movements and postures carried an innate temperament.

Su Chian closed his clothes quietly, but did not retreat immediately, and dealt with the chores in his room very skillfully, and even played a tune for him before going to bed.

He didn't know where to find the flute, and the melody he played had a gentle tune, which lingered in his ears. Ye Wanqing was originally meditating, but then slowly fell asleep.

Suchi was left behind.

It was a few days after Xiaojunlan came to look for him again, Ye Wanqing did not expect Xiaojunlan to be able to endure for so many days, Xiaojunlan did not come alone, he brought a phoenix bird and fluffy dumplings.

When people came over, a guard reported that Ye Wanqing was reading the scriptures Qi Jin sent him in the room. His previous servants were not as caring as Su Chi, which made him a little dazed, and he had to admire Su Chi.

Su Chi was able to serve him comfortably for a short time, allowing him to adapt to being by his side.

"Let him in."

The books Ye Wanqing was reading were all sent to him by Qi Jin. I don't know if he and Su Chi have been very close these few days. Qi Jin was unhappy and didn't say anything, so he sent him a few Dongliu scripts.

He turned around and found something strange. One of the protagonists in it was called Su Chi. It was such a coincidence. It was probably written according to Su Chi's notebook.

"Brother Chi, you and I have different paths, but I like you, so I am willing to do anything for you..."

Ye Wanqing read the words in the notebook, he looked at Su Chi's face, Su Chi's face was normal, his eyelashes were slightly drooping, and his amber eyes were clear and clear.

"You see, you are all written in this book... I think you were very popular when you were in Dongliu."

Another figure appeared in the room, and I hadn't seen him for a few days. Xiao Junlan's complexion could not only be described as pale, but he lost a lot of weight in just a few days. .

Xiao Junlan's wrists were covered with white gauze, and the shallow scars on his face had healed. No one knew that the wounds on his face just happened to come over.

The reason why he didn't come over a few days ago was because his face was not healed. He remembered that Ye Wanqing liked his face.

"Xiao Wan." Xiao Junlan called him in a gentle voice, his gaze rested on him for a while, and then his gaze slowly moved to Su Chi behind him.

Xiao Junlan is emotionally restrained, and never shows off in front of outsiders.

Normally, Ye Wanqing couldn't detect it, but now that they were covered with evil spells, he could know all the emotional changes of Xiao Junlan.

For example, at this moment, Xiao Junlan just took a look and then looked away, with a calm and quiet demeanor on the surface.

But he could feel the anger and coldness in Xiao Junlan's heart.It was even known that Xiao Junlan was already thinking about how to drive Su Chi away from him in his mind.

Xiaojun's face was calm and calm, and he asked in a low voice: "How is Xiaowan?"

Like a very ugly jealous husband.

Xiao Junlan had gauze on his wrists, his thin body was as thin as a piece of paper, and he was holding a phoenix bird and a few dumplings in his arms, which looked a little funny.

"No." Ye Wanqing put down the notebook in her hand, glanced at Xiao Junlan, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"I..." Xiao Junlan's voice paused slightly, her eyes were dark and deep, and she said softly: "You are not here, Fengniao, and Snow Rabbit...they miss you very much."

"I miss you too."

Ye Wanqing really didn't understand, and he also knew that during the few days when he was away, Xiao Junlan had to endure the pain of being pulled in the heart, and even fainted several times from the pain.

What's more, when he left last time, Xiao Junlan took his heart and soul again.

Now that this person restrained his emotions so quickly and appeared in front of him again, he no longer knew how to describe Xiao Junlan.

He sneered in his heart, and the emotion in his eyes was also very obvious, and his emotions could be transmitted to Xiaojunlan.

Xiao Junlan moved her fingertips a little, but still stood where she was, and said to him: "There are not many people here, I want to stay and take care of you."

When she made the request straightforwardly, Ye Wanqing was able to lean back against Su Chi. After Su Chi came in from Xiaojun Lane, she didn't speak, and stayed quietly behind him, like an invisible air.

"Okay, come if you like."

Ye Wanqing thought that he would be annoyed when he saw Xiaojunlan, and when the time came, his emotions would be passed on to Xiaojunlan, and the pain would only be Xiaojunlan himself, which he asked for.

When he finished speaking, Xiao Junlan's expression changed a little, his mood changed, he coughed twice on the spot, and the corners of his lips raised a little, showing him a gentle smile.

Ye Wanqing looked away in disgust, and heard Xiao Junlan explaining on the spot.

"Xiao Wan, I left the phoenix bird and the snow rabbit here, and I brought their nests with me. I don't need you to take care of them on weekdays..."

Xiao Junlan's emotions are now very affected, he can perceive Ye Wanqing's ridicule, contempt, and disgust, and those negative emotions will turn into knives that linger in his heart when they fall on him.

He endured the pain, looked at the young man's cold eyebrows, as if he had found a good medicine from the pain, and slowly relieved the pain.

"You have a good rest, and if you need something, send me a voice transmission."

Xiao Junlan pushed the Kyushu affairs and stayed here for the past few days, and went down after explaining.

Only Fengniao and Xuetuanzi remained.

At night, Xiao Junlan endured the burning pain in his heart. He tossed and turned and could not sleep all night. The wound on his heart did not heal, and there were heart-pounding pains from time to time.

His slight cough was particularly harsh at night, and the blood in his throat was clogged. Now that he has lost his sword bone, he has lost his extremely high healing ability, and his recovery from injuries is getting slower and slower.

His hair turned into white hair at night, Xiao Junlan held the phoenix blood jade pendant tightly with his fingertips, the temperature seemed to be transmitted along, his eyelashes were covered with frost, and his body seemed to turn into a cold body at night statue.

The next day Xiaojun woke up and went to the main hall, but the people in the main hall didn't want to see him.

Outside the side window outside the main hall lay the bodies of Fengniao and several Xuetuanzi.

The author has something to say:

Birds and rabbits are not made by Xiaowan.And I haven't finished writing, I will continue to write when I wake up.

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