The blood of the dust and evil in the chaotic world dyes the red lotus

The split fingers and the broken fleeting years also turned into tiny fragments, scratching the bitter hearts of the two idiots.

Cang Ye was beside the bed, quietly accompanying Chu Dan, silently pulling out pieces of the porcelain cup embedded in flesh and blood, one piece, two pieces... The slender and perfect fingers in front of him were already bloody and bloody, hurting Cang Ye's eyes.

After finishing everything in silence, Cang Ye's eyes darkened even more as he looked at the drowsy man in front of him.

The candle flame flickered on and off, and the faint yellow candlelight rubbings were printed on Chu Dan's abnormally pale face, making that delicate face even more like a jade carving, like ink tracing, so beautiful that people suffocate.

It's just that the sleepy beauty was imprinted in Cang Ye's eyes, turning into a puff of loneliness in my heart. Gradually, my heart ached, and I was sad... Little by little feelings gathered into a river, turned into ruthless sharpness, and pierced into Cang Ye's broken heart in one fell swoop. heart.

Reminiscing with her fingertips, she slid across the breathtakingly beautiful face in front of her eyes, across the straight bridge of the nose, light-colored lips, and thin chin, slowly...sliding towards her chest, Cang Ye leaned over, and put her ear against Chu Dan's chest, The rhythm of the heart in the ear is the same as before, the dark days are the same as the past, the same as the past...the same as the past...Obviously everything can be as plain as before, why his Chu Dan was tortured into this appearance , why does God want to take him away?

The outstretched five fingers couldn't help clenching tightly, and Cang Ye's eyes flashed a world-weary light.He and Chu Dan never begged for anything, but humblely waited for the redemption of the years, for the ordinary life that belonged to them alone, they struggled and hesitated...the final outcome was a waiting that was about to dry up.

Fate is shallow and tenuous, and cannot tightly bind the long-awaited dependence of two people in the long river of life.

In a daze, how many days and nights passed in my mind, two people, a long corridor, holding a lonely lamp, quietly watching the autumn leaves fall, covering the ground with a hazy yellow, letting the moonlight wet Over the years, turned into bitter tears.

At that time, Chen'er hadn't been born yet, Chu Dan was standing in the porch, his handsome face was illuminated by the pale moonlight, that quiet night, a round of bright moon, a single him, was so clearly imprinted into Cang Ye's heart, Time cannot pass away, and disasters cannot pass away...

But now, the bright moon has not changed, but Chu Dan has fallen into a death calamity beyond redemption...

After a whole day, Chu Dan was still asleep. During this period, he woke up several times in a drowsy state, and fell asleep very quickly.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Elder Shi Kun came. He had gone to the Western Regions, but as soon as he came back, he rushed directly to Tu Mingjiao.

Many times, God is such a torturer. I still remember that in the snowfall last year, on the blood-stained battlefield, Shi Kun saved Cang Ye's life. This year, the plain winter has not yet come, but Chu Dan is waiting for death coming.

One hexagram determines fate, one stroke draws life and death.The suffering that cannot be escaped, the dead situation that cannot be escaped, painted the miserable life of Chu Dan.

The scorching sun remains the same, and the light is out of reach.When idiots fall in love, half the life is suffering.

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Cang Ye took Shi Kun to the prison cell deep in the hometown, looking at the iron doors and windows, the isolated palace, Shi Kun's vicissitudes old eyes flashed a distressed light, and then disappeared.

It was very hot outside the hall, but the inside of the hall was slightly gloomy and cold.

After entering the dormitory, the man trapped in the brocade quilt still didn't wake up.Shi Kun never imagined that Chu Dan, who was carved like jade, would be so emaciated by now.With a deep sigh, he quickly approached the bed, and let Cang Ye untie Chu Dan's robe, revealing the red marks on his chest.

Shi Kun stared at Chu Dan's chest for a long time, the rough old hand stroked Shu Dan's broken hair lovingly, but his brows were deeply frowned, "Master Cang, if you still want to keep him like this, he will die... ...If you have the heart, I won't stop you."

As Shi Kun said, he got up and left the bedroom, Cang Ye also followed.

In the midsummer weather, the scorching sun is like fire, but it makes people's hearts turn into ice, condensing into a coldness that will not melt for thousands of years.

Cang Ye and Elder Shi Kun had a deep talk for a long time, and when they finished speaking, Shi Kun didn't stay for a moment.Only Cang Ye was left alone, sighing alone.This time, he personally pushed Chu Dan into the abyss...

When I went back, there was still no sound in the bedroom, and Chu Dan hadn't woken up...

Cang Ye sat on the side of the bed, looked at the sleeping Chu Dan, and gently lifted him up "...Chu Dan...it's time to wake up..." Called him like this a few times, but there was no response. Touched Chu Dan's chest.

Accompanied by an uncontrollable light cough, Chu Dan opened his eyes... the clear black color... What Cang Ye gave was not light, but a trace of true energy that could support Chu Dan's life.

Not caring about anything, Cang Ye hugged him tightly, and kissed Chu Dan's side face tenderly, letting his heart dissipate into flying ashes, hidden in endless reluctance, "Chu Dan, if someone comes tonight Take you away, remember... you have forgotten everything" Cang Ye's deep voice was dry and hoarse, blurring in Chu Dan's ear.

Hearing Cang Ye's words, Chu Dan was stunned for a moment, then held back his cough, and buried his head into Cang Ye's neck.

Cang Ye wanted to send him away, leaving Cang Ye, only the abyss remained.How much fear and panic he had in his heart were all buried in wordless bitterness.

The two hugged each other for a long time... a long time... When Chu Dan was laid back, Chu Dan still held Cang Ye's neck and refused to let go.

Cang Ye propped up his body, leaning over Chu Dan's body, looking at those sad eyes, Cang Ye was so distressed that he couldn't help himself.

Leaning down and kissing Chu Dan's lips, and stroking Chu Dan's forehead, Cang Ye coaxed and said, "Chu Dan, if you go here, you will be safe, but instead, I will take you home... agreed , going to the south of the Yangtze River, do you still remember?" Cang Ye asked softly, pouring out all his life, this silent tenderness, he only allowed him to...