Darkness of Darkness

Ying actually regretted a little, he regretted launching the offensive so soon that day.The conditions for Yingxiang to fight back against Hoth are actually very limited, not every time there will be such a situation that can effectively attack Hoth.Moreover, after that offensive, there was only one result: exhaustion.

Originally Hoss was very excessive, basically he liked to push everything on Ying, but he seems to have gotten worse recently, even some tasks that were not originally performed by servants would be put on his own head, if he insisted on saying something For example, such as now.

Ying is currently repairing a pot of strange flowers placed at the corner at the end of the corridor. Its height is almost the same as Ying, which makes Ying look very short, because even if some tall plants are repaired, no one will be willing to do so. I took a pair of scissors to trim it slowly, and more importantly, when Shadow saw this plant, he had already begun to doubt Hoth's aesthetics.

Besides, I am now in a state of extreme exhaustion. Under such circumstances, arranging such a laborious job for myself is obviously just for revenge.

Not to mention the height of this thing and my own fatigue, but this strange plant seems to have no trunk, it is entirely made of finger-thin tree stems that intertwine and grow upwards, and then some parts of the top are blooming with purple flowers. Flowers, the first impression it gives people is that it is very depressing.That's fine, but what troubles Ying more is that the branches of this thing are too thick, right?

Basically, if you don't hold the clumsy scissors with both hands at the same time, you can't cut off the annoying branches with Ying's strength.And just when this shadow was extremely irritable, someone came to him inappropriately.

In fact, Ying Xin didn't have anything else to do, she just wanted to thank Ying for the day Ying saved him that day, but Ying Xin, a little guy who doesn't know how to analyze other people's moods, chose the wrong time to say thanks.

"That, that..." The timid Ying Xin is a boy who can get stuck in his throat even with a word of thanks.He faced his shadow and ignored him, his hands tied behind his back.The ring finger on the left hand was also wrapped in layers of gauze, and a wooden strip was placed inside.All of the above were bandaged by Ying.

But Ying is trying to make things difficult for Ying Xin on purpose, whenever Ying Xin summons up the courage to speak, Ying always cuts a branch just right, and the snapping sound successfully makes Ying Xin swallow all the words went back.Yingxin watched Ying cut the branch again and again, and couldn't help shivering a few times.He probably thought of his own fingers, after all, this branch is just like his own fingers.

Shrouded in exhaustion, Yingxin simply wanted to dismiss Yingxin, and before Yingxin could thank him, he completely obliterated what Yingxin wanted to say in his stomach: "There is no need to thank me... If you really want to say thank you , you should help me get this hateful plant." Shadow's eyes showed a murderous look, but the murderous look was all directed at this plant, and the blackness in the corner of his eyes showed that he was desperately in need. sleep.

In fact, Ying should have thanked Yingxin, if Yingxin hadn't caused this incident, Yingxin might not have a chance to fight back yet.But... Yingxin's strange thinking has once again stretched out its branches, why did Baman put a stamp on Yingxin's body?Is it really because to anger Hoth...?If this is the case, isn't Barman too scheming?

"That, that, I'll help you..." Ying Xin immediately bent down to pick up another pair of scissors, but that was all there was to it, he didn't know how to prune this strange plant.And Ying asked him to put down the scissors, "Go and see if there is any discarded things at the door, just throw it away..." Ying simply handed over his next simple job to Yingxin, anyway, a finger pointed The problem is that you can't even throw away the garbage, right?

Yingxin immediately put down the scissors in her hand and hurriedly nodded and walked to the door, Ying paid special attention to it, and then thought about it in her heart: Does Baman have any strange interests?When thinking of this, that annoying person appeared in his mind again.Ying now just hopes that that guy must not have any strange interests, otherwise...

click.The cut of the shadow was done with one hand, and the young man's hand has already been pressed out with a small purple-red bruise.But he is in a very bad mood now, because, if Hoss really has any strange interests, he probably will be fulfilled because of his interests, right?Anyway... I even gave up my dignity and soul.

However, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground not far away interrupted Ying's thoughts, and what he got in return was a darker face.This sound is definitely caused by Yingxin... It seems that it is not only about taking out the trash, but also cleaning up.Shadow simply stroked his face with his hands, leaned his back against the wall next to him and let his body slide down.Forget it... let's rest for a while before Yingxin calls out to her in a panic.

On the other hand, Hoss, who was sitting at his desk, was reviewing the documents, but Hoss had been staring at the two pieces of paper in front of him for more than an hour.This is actually not an important document. He has been thinking about a question: what method should be used to punish that arrogant little devil?

Hoss has been looking forward to Ying's methods. He wants to see how powerful this brat's methods can be. Thinking of this, his golden pupils subconsciously brushed off the cloth on his chest, for fear that the kid will play some tricks again. .This is actually his fourth visit today.

"It's really troublesome..." Hoss said, why isn't he worried about the time bomb around him?It's hard to say which day this bomb will blow up everything about him. The one a few days ago has already blown up once, but that was just a small warning.Then, if it comes to the day when it really explodes, I guess I can't bear it no matter what.

Hoss frowned, and simply spread the paper in his hand on the desk, then leaned back on the chair behind him and closed his eyes.What kind of method can I use... I can make this little devil disciplined and submissive... The golden eyes opened again. Speaking of it, it is almost time to start taking action, these little devils can't just let it go , but also to do something they should do.

While thinking of this, Hoss suddenly thought of a way to discipline that brat, and his brows stretched out again. Hoss was also quite familiar with shadows. The brat's awareness was very high, but there was a little weakness.

Shadow can indeed sell everything for his own benefit. According to common sense, the person who sells his soul can sell everything that is left of him without any worries.However, dignity seems to be more important here in Ying. Every time his dignity is trampled on, he seems unnatural, and at that time, it was as if the source of his thinking was blocked, and he could not even perform basic acting. Not anymore.And Hoss, this black-bellied god of death to a certain extent, is now targeting this point.

Hoss called the guard standing at the door, "Tell Ying to come to my room in the afternoon." He was ready to ravage this brat.

But it seemed that someone didn't buy the account, and the guard immediately said, "My lord, I'm sorry, that kid may not be able to serve you anymore. Your Excellency Lacey summoned him this afternoon." Upon hearing Lacey's name, Hoss clicked his lips indifferently. , this old guy really can spoil his own business, but this dissatisfaction was replaced by a wicked smile.

"Then... let that kid come to sleep at night." Hoss said very bluntly, he wouldn't mind, if Shuoying could sell everything for profit, then Hoss would do anything to conquer Ying!A strong desire appeared in the golden pupils.

Yingxin, who disposed of the trash for Yingxin, was already exhausted. He could even lie on the ground and fall asleep to make up for his lost energy. This was the first time he felt powerless. A feeling of fatigue is also retained.

But this drowsiness was quickly dispelled, because he didn't even eat lunch at noon, so he went back to the basement and saw his afternoon schedule on the wooden bed.The thing that Ying was most worried about happened. He looked at the watch by the dim candlelight, and his palms were a little sweaty. The joy of going to see Lacey in the afternoon was completely exhausted when he saw the arrangement after midnight. Disappeared.

The two simple and clear words made Ying feel his heart beating again, a trace of coldness flowed through the sluggish black pupils, and some pale red lips parted slightly, "Serving the bed..." He finally understood. After launching a round of offensive by himself, Hoss did not make any concessions, but gave him a more powerful counterattack.

Finally, the emotion in his heart prompted him to crumple the paper in his hand and put it into the candlestick.The sudden high flames reflected the cold sweat on Ying's body, and he fell heavily on the wooden bed with his arms folded in front of his chest, decadent and sad.I never thought that I would really have to make such a choice.

"Bastard... bastard..." The boy cursed Hoss over and over again, what choice should he make?After tonight... what choice should I make?Everything...does it really depend on one's own destiny...?At that moment, the boy suddenly grabbed the thin layer of sheets tightly, and the wrinkled place seemed to be torn apart.

Had to... figure out a countermeasure.The enemy's attack might be another chance for him to fight back.