Vicissitudes know Jinhua

Mu Zishi was in a daze and didn't wake up. Brother Shu Yepo probed his breath and found that his breath was like a gossamer, but his forehead was as hot as coals. He knew that he was seriously injured, so he didn't go out to take care of him for a day. When it was completely dark, I was really worried, poured a glass of water to dry, pinched him hard, and shouted: "Wake up...get up and drink some water!"

Mu Zishi felt in a trance that he was in purgatory, his bones were dismantled and the pain was unbearable, he was hugged in his arms in a daze, and warm water was brought to his lips, and he instinctively took a few sips slowly , Suddenly feeling the nectar sprinkled on my heart, I hurriedly lowered my head and drank heavily, and one who couldn't swallow quickly coughed.

This cough woke me up a little bit, raised my eyes, and didn't know where I was, but saw that the person hugging me was Ge Shu Yepo, and nightmare memories flooded into my mind, and I couldn't add more resentment and nausea. Trying to whisper: "Let me go..."

Ge Shu Yepo sneered: "Do you think you are still the Seventh Highness who dictates?"

As he said that, he hugged him even tighter, and even reached into the quilt, and touched his waist and hips unsatisfied.

Mu Zishi was forced to lean against his chest, as if swallowed by a thick and dirty breath like a beast, and the movement of the hand that was close to his skin was full of obscenity. Pushing Ge Shu Yepo away, he vomited profusely.

Ge Shu Yepo frowned with thick eyebrows, and quietly let him vomit all on his shoes until he calmed down a little, then he asserted: "I vomit so vigorously, it seems that I can't die, His Highness's body is not only precious , quite patient."

Mu Zishi's eyes darkened, and he felt ashamed and furious. This kind of naked humiliation was even more unbearable than a whole night of tyranny.

Ge Shu Yepo spoke happily, so he simply dipped his finger in the ointment to stop the bleeding, slowly spun it and penetrated into the badly wounded narrow hole, and smiled ironically and cruelly: "It's just touching you, can't you bear it? The more you If I can’t stand it, the more I want to fuck you... Look, don’t you like it too? It’s so hot, tight and tender that I can’t even wrap my fingers around it.”

Numerous small wounds on the inner wall of Mu Zishi were crushed and torn apart again, and he arched his back in cold sweat immediately: "Shameless! Beast..."

"It's so pitiful... Even swearing is exhausted." Ge Shu Yepo smiled softly, but carefully spread the ointment evenly, his gray eyes were deep and dark, with sparks flickering: "You will make me interested in doing it again. "

After being pushed to the limit, most people might collapse, but Mu Zishi completely calmed down. There was almost no emotion flowing in his dark green eyes, which were extremely indifferent and cold. Because I didn't commit suicide in shame, I will imitate the head of the family and kill my sister and relatives righteously."

Ge Shu Ye's broken wound was still bloody and bloody, and he would not become stronger and invulnerable just because he insulted him.

Mu Zishi watched with pleasure as his face changed terribly, his scalp felt a tingling pain just as he smiled, and he fell heavily on the bed with his hair in his hands.

Ge Shu Ye twisted Mu Zishi's chin like a steel pliers with broken fingers, his cheeks twisted a little, and said, "You have only two options now, one is to be fucked by me obediently in the future, and the other is..."

Suddenly he took out a dagger from the pillow and handed it to him: "Kill me or kill yourself."

Mu Zishi stared at the knife, his eyes became brighter and wilder, but he shook his head slightly after a while.

Ge Shu Yepo was a little disappointed, and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to kill me?"

Mu Zishi said lightly: "You know, before Wushang wanted to teach me martial arts, I said, I'm not a wild dog, how could I use my fists, feet and minions to fight? Now I regret it very much, although I am not a wild dog, But if you don't know martial arts, you can't kill wild dogs."

Ge Shu Ye smiled instead of anger: "Very good, you opened your mouth like a liar...but why didn't you kill yourself? With the dignity of a prince, you can still survive by being insulted by such a humiliation that is even worse than your crotch." ?”

Mu Zishi remained expressionless, and asked instead, "Why didn't you kill me?"

Ge Shuye broke the silence for a moment, and said, "I should have killed you."

Muzishi's eyes fluttered, and he actually smiled: "That's why I don't want to kill me... Since I can live, I don't want to die."

Ge Shu Yepo saw his smile as if a strange flower had just bloomed, and suddenly felt a little confused: "Actually, I really want you to commit suicide. From the first day you came to the mountain, I wanted to keep you and I want you to die sooner, you always remind me of a hibernating...beautiful poisonous snake, and I feel that one day it may die at your hands..."

Staring at his face in a daze, the gray eyes were suddenly as cold as ice, and every edge and edge reflected a killing intent like cold electricity.

Mu Zishi bit his lip and said, "I can't die yet... No one knows better than the head of the difficulty of living, don't kill me."

Ge Shu Yepo let out a cry of surprise, "You begged me?"

Mu Zishi said without hesitation, "I beg you."

After a pause, he repeated, "I can't die."

Brother Shu Yepo seemed to be moved, and asked: "If one day, you take off your fish clothes, how will you treat me?"

Mu Zishi's voice was slightly blurred and trembling because of the pain all over his body: "You and I are separated by heaven and earth. Even if I am in trouble, I will definitely not make friends with bandits, humiliate the ancestral temple, and teach the world. Of course, we have never seen a well. The river does not commit crimes."

Ge Shu Yepo gently rubbed his lips with his thumb, where he had bitten out the blood-losing paleness into a bewitching color, after pondering for a long time, Fang laughed softly: "Mu Zishi, You are really scary, I have never seen a more dangerous person than you... What kind of torture and humiliation can make you show your true colors? You obviously want to cut me into pieces, but in order to let me go How dare you tell such a lie that you will not take revenge in the future without changing your face? How can you still say such a falsehood so that people can be convinced?"

Mu Zishi's expression was calm, even a little empty: "Master, what I'm saying is the truth."

Ge Shuye didn't hear it, gently stroked his cheek, and said in a low voice: "What are you most afraid of? If you want to completely destroy you or...conquer, where should you start? Zishi, you Where is the flaw?"

Mu Zishi was extremely weak, he could no longer hold on since he was sober, his eyes were no longer full of energy, but he said: "You will never find it."

Ge Shu Yepo seemed to sigh: "Sleep, I won't kill you."

Mu Zishi smiled slightly, closed his eyes and asked in a sleepy voice, "If I wasn't some kind of prince, would you still hurt me like this?"

It might be because his tone was too naive and childish, or it might be that his curled up appearance was too thin and slender. Ge Shuye almost softened his heart for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he said coldly: "Father pays the debt, you There is no wrongdoing."

The darkness was like a gentle tide, slowly submerging himself, Mu Zishi thought vaguely, Your Highness, are you satisfied?Qi Shaochong, you owe me too much, I'm afraid you will never pay it back in this lifetime.

Sleeping unsteadily in a coma, it was like being in a cold pool, with countless slippery water plants wrapped around the limbs, and it seemed that the flames of hell were licking the whole body, the pain penetrated into the bone marrow and it was hard to breathe, but I was so happy, because I saw Qi Yupei again.

The prince was frozen in time, and his face remained unchanged. He was dressed in white fox fur and hugged his knees to look at the plum blossoms. He was so weak, but as beautiful as the bright moon in the sky. The prince suddenly turned his eyes to him and smiled.

Mu Zishi's eyes were astringent, and he ran over with tears and a smile, wanting to throw himself on him, to find the warm embrace that belonged to him, but when he hugged him with his arms, he missed it, and the figure of the prince twisted and changed like water. The turbulent reflection, even the familiar smile that I have seen since I was a child, has become strange and cold.

Suddenly understand that no matter how far and how strong you have been these years, there is still a helpless child hidden in your heart, but the prince will never come back, there is a long river of forgetfulness between the two, Mu Zi The stone is on this shore, and Qi Yupei is on the other shore, neither swimming nor flying over.

There was a flash of clarity in my mind, and I slowly opened my eyes, only to feel the light was dazzling, and couldn't help moaning.

Immediately, a voice rang in my ear like a stormy sea crashing on the shore: "Brother, you finally woke up! Sir! Sir! My brother is awake!"

Immediately afterwards, a warm hand was placed on his forehead, and the voice burst into tears with joy: "The fever is gone! It's really gone! You scared me to death..."

The noisy and enthusiastic words of these few words pulled Mu Zishi out of that kind of confusion, shook his head lightly, and saw a pair of black and angry eyes very close at hand, staring at him very nervously: " Brother, how do you feel? Where does it still hurt?"

It's Qi Shaochong, such caring and undisguised concern can only be Qi Shaochong.

Mu Zishi collected himself and remained silent for a long time. Seeing Qi Shaochong's reaction, he probably didn't know what was wrong with him, but he didn't know who was hiding it from him. He tried his best to say, "You...why are you here?"

It was a fine day after snowfall. The sun shone through the window paper, covering Qi Shaochong's body with a layer of warm golden light, which added a special kind of gentleness to the boy's extremely handsome eyebrows and eyes.

"On New Year's Eve, I couldn't wait for you. I was so anxious that I was dying. Brother Zuo detained me in Fenglinying again. He told me the day before yesterday that you fell off your horse. Fortunately, Mr. Lu came to your rescue. I hurried over, but you You fell asleep for two days and didn't wake up...how did you fall off your horse..."

Qi Shaochong said, feeling a little scared and worried, his voice gradually lowered involuntarily, and he held Mu Zishi's hand carefully: "Brother, you don't know how scared I am..."

His palm was rough and warm, and when he held it, it seemed as if a bright warm current poured into his limbs. Mu Zishi's tense body slowly relaxed, and when he saw the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, he suddenly had a thought. The urge to cry, the moment the tears were swirling and about to drip, the blurred vision caught a glimpse of a figure standing still in the corner of the room, it was Zuo Shifei.

Pick up left!

All of a sudden, the heart seemed to be roughly pinched, and all kinds of torture that night were unbearable, as if a poisonous fire was ignited, burning away the tears.

For some reason, Mu Zishi's anger and hatred towards Zuo Shifei is no less than towards Ge Shu Yepo.

Maybe it's because from the beginning to the end, I was wary and disgusted with Ge Shu Yepo. Ge Shu Yepo was a beast, and he would not do anything unexpected, but Zuo Shifei was different. He trusted him in front of the room, but he listened to his most miserable and helpless call for help, and gave the most timid and indifferent response.

Qi Shaochong keenly felt Mu Zishi's stiffness for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Zishi lowered his eyelashes and said shyly, "I'm fine."

Qi Shaochong was a little unbelievable, and was about to speak, when Lu Kuangxi came over with the medicine, and said softly: "Young Shaochong, you are also very tired, go back and rest first, your brother can't bother you right now."

There was an unspeakable sadness in his expression, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was also very forced.

Mu Zishi raised his head and smiled at Zuo Shifei: "Brother Zuo, if you don't rush, it will be hard for you."

Zuo Shifei was startled suddenly, rushed forward a few steps, staggered hurriedly, looked at him fixedly, and said in a trembling voice, "You...you don't blame me?"

Mu Zishi shook his head: "It's because I'm not good at riding, and the road happened to be snowy and slippery. Although Brother Zuo helped me prepare the horse, the crime of an animal is no different from anyone."

The clear light after the snow made the arc of half of his side face extremely clear. Although there was a faint gloomy look in his eyes, there was no trace of resentment or resentment. He was still as close and trustworthy as ever. Zuo Shifei couldn't bear such a situation. Gaze, pulled Qi Shaochong with one hand, and whispered: "Don't worry..."

Mu Zishi thought to himself that this person is an idiot, and if he continued to speak, Qi Shaochong might become suspicious, so he hurriedly interrupted: "I'm dizzy... I want to calm down for a while."

Lu Kuangxi put on a serious face, and his words were already a bit harsh: "Are you afraid that he is not seriously ill enough? Hurry up and come back in a few days when Zishi is better!"

As he spoke, he lifted Mu Zishi up, and stuffed a pillow behind his waist. As soon as Mu Zishi sat up, he felt dizzy for a while, and then fell sideways when he leaned over. The back of his neck was struck by lightning, and he seemed to be stunned on the spot.

On the delicate porcelain skin, there was an extremely ugly black and blue bite mark, with a thin layer of blood scars.