Purple Soul Curse

In his sleep, he felt his body soften and lighten. This made Wen Bin's heart tremble, and he woke up from the hazy drowsiness in an instant. There was a look of horror in those strange and charming purple pupils, and it took a long time for him to calm down. Turning into An Xin, closing his eyes again, Wen Bin twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly: Six years ago, it was like this. When I handed over my body to him for the first time, my happiness changed...Wen Bin, Wen Bin , It seems that you are really startled!

Ke Changming, who was sleeping close to Wen Bin's arms, felt the other person's body stiffen suddenly, and immediately opened those star-like eyes and looked up at Wen Bin, only to see that he not only locked his thick black eyebrows, but also smiled to himself. With a bitter face: I frowned and smiled bitterly early in the morning, is it really so painful to do it with me?Thinking of this, Ke Changming pouts his pink lips aggrievedly, and after rolling his bright black eyes half a circle, he angrily lowers his head and bites Wen Bin's thin lips until the other party opens his eyes in pain. Staring at him, he sighed in relief, and said in a bad tone: "You are already my Ke Changming's person, and I order you not to regret it!"

This little brat... his expression is obviously more pitiful than ever, but the words that come out of his mouth are so natural and self-willed!It seems really uneasy to the extreme, right? "Little idiot, do you know that your expression now is like that of a lady who was abandoned by her husband on the wedding night, she was so wronged that she was about to shed tears." She lightly licked the wound someone left on her lips, Wen Bin teased with a light smile.

"Bin, who is the lady after all? En?" He raised his eyebrows and looked evilly at the person below him. Ke Changming smiled like a noble nine-tailed white fox. The claws go to harass each other.

A caress without lust can be so sweet!

Wen Bin giggled and wanted to avoid it, but the smile froze on his lips in the next second...

"Hey, what are you doing, putting on such a stinky face again!" Seeing that Wen Bin's face was stiff, and he was about to smile, it was really sad. Ke Changming felt uncomfortable when he saw it, and leaned forward, fiercely scolded.

"I'm sorry, Yan Ming..." He slowly stretched out his hand, took the paw of the little fox in front of him into his own big hand, and then handed it to his lips, kissing it softly and nostalgicly: because I am the child of the spirit , so doomed to be alone...

He was still cursing just a moment ago, why did he suddenly... such a change made Ke Changming, who was already a little uneasy in his heart, flustered...

During the silence, a group of guards and officials broke into the door, knelt down respectfully, and the leader said loudly: "Your Majesty, for the sake of the common people in the world, I have the courage to sow 'residual blood' for the Son of Spirit. Your Majesty, please move the altar. The hour is bad."

Residual blood... It really is still "residual blood"!Wen Bin smiled bleakly. Facing the "remnant blood", what kind of decision will this young man make? I am really looking forward to it?That's right, I have always been just a puppet, love and hate, life and death are always involuntary... I turned my head, sighed, and hugged the young man who was so shocked and angry that his face was pale , bowed his head and kissed, but didn't speak - waiting for an ending, either his own or the young king's.

"Get out, get out of here, all of you!" Ke Changming's voice was as cold as a living person's.

"Your Majesty, this..."

"Get out!" The words came out, the needle was shot, and people died, Ke Changming glared at his kneeling subordinates angrily, "I just let you live a few more hours, don't you hurry up?!"

The words have come to this point, if you don't run away, you don't know what to do. At that moment, everyone scattered, leaving only the corpse that had just lost its soul, looking at the beautiful young monarch with a pair of frightened eyes.

"Thank you, and I'm sorry..." With a tired voice, Wen Bin, whose face was purple, slid weakly into Ke Changming's thin arms, and stretched out his hand to caress that delicate face like white jade, " If there is an afterlife, I, I must, must keep this life, and love...you, mine, Ming... Ming..." Even if there are thousands of reluctance, even if there are thousands of kinds Nostalgia, in the face of death, have become powerless...

The big hands that lost strength slid down from Ke Changming's pale and hopeless beauty, the soul that lost its warmth dispersed from Wen Bin's handsome body, and tears full of sorrow flowed silently on the face of the young emperor, Muttering the last love: "How can I have the heart, how can I bear to shorten my loneliness, and extend Bin's loneliness? I love you, Wen Bin, I love you..." So I am willing to be alone... …

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The young monarch Ke Changming ordered the beheading of more than half of the officials of the third rank and above, the reason is unknown; the young monarch Ke Changming ordered a crusade against dozens of allies, causing heavy casualties, the reason is unknown; ...

In less than five years, the great country was fragmented, the rebel army rose, the royal family was defeated, the clan fled, and the beautiful monarch hid in the deep palace, where no one could see...

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