This deity is handsome and splits the sky

At dusk, the sky was dark.

As the autumn wind blew, the begonia whirled and landed in front of the door, and the door of the dormitory was closed tightly, isolating all the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

The sleeping hall was dark, only the dots of candlelight propping up a few lights.

The vase on the head of the bed kept shaking with the sound of clinking iron chains until it slid to the edge of the table and fell to pieces with a "snap".

Feng Zuixue opened a pair of hazy eyes, and turned his head to look at Qingfeng behind him with difficulty. The other party was dressed in neat clothes and looked like a gentleman, which was completely different from his embarrassment.

Feng Zhuxue struggled for a long time before finally seeing the condescending red eyes full of hatred through the dense water vapor.

Scarlet blood surged in his pupils, and that tyrannical expression seemed to tear him apart and eat him to pieces.

Aomine hated him.

The dryness and heat all over his body instantly turned completely cold.

……

"The Sword of Immortal Slaying is in your hands, yet you still say that Master was not killed by you?"

"Did you steal the forbidden book in Zangshu Pavilion? What is your purpose?"

"I have seen the overwhelming evidence with my own eyes! How do you want me to believe you?"

"If he thinks of everything, I will kill him with my own hands."

……

Words of heart-punishing words surged into Feng Zhuxue's mind like a tide, and each sound was louder than the sound, so that Feng Zhuxue was almost deaf in his ears, and even Qingfeng's sarcastic words in his own ears could not be heard.Memories poured down like cold water, causing Ben's beating heart to stagnate instantly, and a sense of loss and grievance suddenly spread from the heart to all the limbs.

Qingfeng pinched his chin roughly, forcing him to turn his head, "Why are you crying, I see you are very happy."

In a trance, thinking about having fun in the bitterness, when I left with Duan Jiesheng last time, I said so many heart-wrenching words, and Qingfeng stabbed him to death without meeting him. Or is the other party planning to do it first and then kill it?

The sour feeling of loss exploded from the chest, Feng Ruxue closed her eyes, unwilling to look at the tyrannical and sharp expression of the opposite person, raised her hand tremblingly and put her arms around the other's shoulders, hugging him tightly. other side.

... A gesture of offering all of his sacrifices, as if he was afraid that the other party would not be hurt deeply enough.

A glint of light flashed across Qingfeng's red eyes, and the hand clasped around the beauty's waist suddenly strengthened——

……

The windows of the dormitory were sealed, and there was only dim light in the room, making it difficult to distinguish day and night.Feng Cuixue woke up from the mess, only feeling dizzy in the head and sore all over.

And the culprit was sleeping peacefully with his arms around his waist.

Feng Zuixue: "..."

Feng Zuixue gritted his teeth in resentment, and viciously kicked the calf of the person beside him.

It was said to be a hard kick, but Feng Cuixue was sore and weak now, that kick was almost no different from a cat scratching it.

The man's eyes were opened by Feng Zuixue's trick, his eyes suddenly darkened a little, the arms around Feng Zuixue's waist tightened, he pinched Feng Zuixue's chin and kissed him fiercely.

Feng Zuixue: "..."

Feng Cuixue was almost suffocated by the kiss, and Qingfeng let him go when he was about to lose his breath, and gently stroked Feng Cuixue's back with thin calloused hands, like smoothing the fur of a cat, and he became more and more The more you go to the back of the tailbone.

Still coming? !Feng Cuixue was speechless, stopped Qingfeng's troublesome hand, and said coldly: "I'm hungry."

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.

Feng Cuixue obviously misunderstood the profound meaning, and mocked: "Why, the death row prisoner still has a meal before he goes to the execution ground. You don't want to starve me to death, do you?"

After hearing this, Qingfeng didn't say anything, just put on his clothes and got out of bed, opened the door and went out.

The moment the door was opened, the golden sunlight from outside poured into the room, and when the door was closed, it was taken back, leaving only a dim light in the room.

Feng Cuixue didn't bother to look at the interior and exterior decoration of the dormitory, lying on the bed bored, raised his wrist, and looked at the chain on his wrist for a while.This time Qingfeng made a big deal, the chain was made of unknown material, the tentacles were cold and extremely hard, firmly imprisoning his limbs.Apparently, Qingfeng had absorbed his previous experience on Cangcui Mountain, and the wind and snow couldn't even pull the chains this time.And the chain was extremely short, just long enough for him to get out of bed and reach the table next to him.

Feng Cuixue only tried to pull it, but gave up when she saw that it didn't work, and didn't bother to get out of bed and walk around, so she simply wrapped up the quilt and lay on the bed waiting for Qingfeng to come back.

When we met yesterday, Feng Zuxue wanted to explain his previous behavior to Qingfeng. Unexpectedly, before he had time to say anything, Qingfeng suddenly exploded, first beat up the fake fox demon, and then beat himself I packed it and threw it to this place, and I couldn't help but feel good about it.

The most important thing is that he told Qingfeng that Duan Jiesheng's move was a slap in the face, intending to take advantage of Renxiu's unpreparedness to capture Dongcheng. Qingfeng also reacted flatly, as if he didn't believe his words at all.

Thinking of how Qingfeng wanted to strangle himself to death yesterday, Feng Cuixue just felt a little tired, forget it, it wasn't the first time that Zuo Zuo was misunderstood, and the other party liked to think whatever he wanted.

But after a while, Qingfeng opened the door with a bowl in his hand, and what he saw was Feng Zuixue lying on the bed in the shape of a salted fish.

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, but didn't say much, and silently handed the bowl to Feng Zuixue.

Feng Cuixue took a look, "That's it?!"

"Then don't eat it." Qingfeng made a gesture to close the bowl.

"..." Feng Zuixue snatched it angrily, "Forget it."

I have been hungry for two whole days, and I have done so much physical labor, so let’s just use plain porridge.The porridge was bland and cold, and the most inferior brown rice was used. I don't know where Qingfeng got the slop, it was really embarrassing for him.

After Feng Cuixue took two sips, he was not in the mood to drink anymore, and it was no one's heart to eat such a bad meal.

It's not that porridge is so difficult to swallow, he has never eaten anything before, and white porridge can be regarded as a very good food.It's just that when I was with Qingfeng later, everything was satisfactory in terms of basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation. Shrimp were peeled, thorns were picked, and I got what I wanted, and suddenly changed, and it was inevitable to lose.

Qingfeng saw the slowing down of the person opposite him, his eyes were still cold, and he said indifferently: "Do you know what's wrong?"

The wind urged Xue to put down the porridge bowl, and said lightly, "I want to take a bath."

"There are no outsiders, what are you doing?" Qingfeng didn't take it seriously, his eyes fell meaningfully on a certain place covered by the brocade quilt.

Being stared at so blatantly by the other party, Feng Cuixue subconsciously pinched her legs, and only felt that such Qingfeng was extremely strange, with an indescribably strange feeling.However, looking up, the other party's expression was cold, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"The death row prisoner can go to the execution ground cleanly before he dies, but I can't take a bath?" Feng Cuixue mocked.

However, Qingfeng seemed to have suddenly realized, his eyes darkened, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, "You are right, I just didn't expect you to be so...can't wait."

Feng Zuixue's head was full of question marks, and before she had time to ask, Qingfeng unchained her and picked her up from the pile of brocade quilts.

Then Feng Qixue was held down in the bathroom, and 'died' again.

An hour later, Feng Cuixue leaned against Qingfeng's arms dyingly, she was so weak that she couldn't even stand up in the water, she could only let the other party hold her in her arms, stroking like a cat. leaning back.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Qingfeng asked coldly again.

"Uh——" Feng Cuixue's eyes were straightened by the bump, his whole mind was in a mess, and he didn't hear what Qingfeng said in his ear at all.

Qingfeng didn't get annoyed when he didn't get a response, hugged the waist of the person in his arms, and asked over and over again, "Do you know what's wrong?"

What's wrong?What's wrong?Feng Cuixue was completely confused, he only knew that if he continued like this, he would really be knocked apart.

Could this be the death method Qingfeng chose for himself?Really ingenious.

Just when his brain was completely confused, the people around him suddenly bit his side of the neck fiercely, grinding it between his teeth, as if he was going to bite off his blood vessels at any time.

Feng Jixue held his lower abdomen and raised his neck subconsciously, the sound of broken inhalation continuously overflowed from his lips, and the people around him buried him in his neck like this, and asked fiercely, "Do you know what's wrong?"

"Wrong...wrong..." Feng Cuixue whimpered blankly.

Qingfeng bumped hard again, "Do you dare to risk yourself next time?"

"Do not……"

Feng Cuixue didn't know what Qingfeng said at all, he just agreed blindly, hoping that the other party would let him go earlier, but who knew that the other party was still dissatisfied after hearing his words, and instead said suspiciously:

"I do not believe."

"Ah?" Feng Cuixue was on the point of crying, he said in a daze, and anxiously turned back to look at Qingfeng, wanting to pursue an explanation.

"You also promised me that you would not do anything to hurt yourself, but you still followed Duan Jiesheng." Qingfeng bit him angrily, "You know that the western region is in danger, but you still follow him! You still don't want to Unlock the soul-binding lock!"

Qingfeng knew why Feng Zhuxue made this choice that day, and Duan Jiesheng knew a lot about the two of them. As long as the soul-binding lock was still in Feng Zhuxue's hands, Duan Jiesheng would not be against Feng Zhuxue. Being too wary made it easier for Feng Cuixue to inquire about Duan Jiesheng's side.But the soul-binding lock sealed all the spiritual power in Feng Zhuxue's body, as long as he was still in Feng Zhuxue's hands for a day, Feng Zhuxue would be [-] times more dangerous.

It is precisely because the heart is like a mirror, that is why I am more angry with the choice that day.

He tried his best to stop him, how could he let Feng Cui Xue leave safely, why did he let Feng Cui Xue follow Duan Jiesheng deep into Longtan and Tiger's Lair at the risk of his own life.

He guarded the Tianxin Sword Sect for three days and three nights, fearing that the other party would have an accident on the road, and finally managed to guard the other party, but the other party still looked heartless, without knowing where he was wrong...

……

The man in his arms whimpered, his beautiful eyes were full of water, he was confused and naive, he seemed to have not understood his accusation at all, he just subconsciously said wronged: "Then... what should I do then?"

Qingfeng sighed, buried his head deeply in the other party's neck, and hugged the young man in his arms tightly, like holding his rare treasure, "Don't leave me again——"

The people in his arms were chaotic, and it took him a long time to understand his words. As if feeling his pain, he opened his arms and gently wrapped them around him.

"it is good."

……

When Feng Cuixue really woke up from the chaos, he had already been cleaned by Qingfeng, and he was carried back to the clean bed and stuffed into the thick quilt.

what?

Ah? ? ?

So Qingfeng didn't misunderstand himself at all?

Qingfeng put the chain on Feng Cuixue, and when he turned around, he saw Feng Cuixue's unbelievable expression, and when he looked at him, his eyes instantly became bright.

Qingfeng was puzzled in his heart, but still had a cold look on his face, "What are you looking at, and you want to suffer..."

Qingfeng can actually say such tiger-wolf words!Feng Jixue was greatly shocked, and quickly said: "That won't work, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Feng Cuixue felt that he was very considerate, but this was not the case in Qingfeng's ears, so Qingfeng gave Feng Cuixue a meaningful look, and with a movement of his wrist, he dragged Feng Cuixue halfway out of the quilt.

"You can try."

"No, no, no!" Feng Zuixue's hands and feet were limp, and she repeatedly grabbed the quilt and refused to let go, "There is no one like you, who is not allowed to eat and only work!"

"You only ate two hours ago." Qingfeng said coldly.

"It's so bad that I only ate two bites!" Feng Cuixue said, "I want to eat fish, and meat soup made from purple lotus cores!"

Qingfeng sneered, "There is only porridge, if you don't eat it, you will be hungry."

"I know I was wrong, you still want me to eat porridge, you have changed." Feng Cuixue complained: "If you continue to make trouble for no reason, I will—"

"What about you?" Qingfeng interrupted him, his eyes were cold, "Look for that fox demon? Or look for Tang Zhu?"

What does this have to do with Xiaojiu Tangzhu?Feng Zuixue was speechless, and simply lay down on the bed, "I will go on a hunger strike and starve myself to death."

Qingfeng: "..."

The two confronted each other silently for a while, Qingfeng didn't understand how he was defeated in the end, he went out angrily, and came back angrily, bringing a group of food that Feng Cuixue called for, and he didn't know what to do. It is common to add a plate of lotus crisps.