King Yan's Canary

Wen Ruyu shuddered.

There was a gleam of light in Jinluomi pupil, but it was cold to the bone.

He coldly gouged out Xiao Zhen, and made extremely standard sign language: Don't pretend anymore, I remember everything, it was you, Xiao Zhen, who cut off my tongue!

[You liar, you keep saying that I fell in love with you, and that I was drunk and sexually promiscuous. You raped/violated me, but you still treat me...]

The recovered memories flooded back into my mind. The lies were too beautiful, but the reality was too cruel to look back on.

Just like the stone with the silver needle on his ear, obviously he forced it into it for him, but he said that it was the ear piercing that he wanted the pair of earrings and asked for.

It's like he said that he was killed by an adulterer, and he failed to protect him, which caused him to have no tongue.In fact, he tied him up forcibly and cut him twice, which made him lose his tongue!

It's like he said that they have done many things together, and that they are going to get married soon, using a dogtail grass ring as a token of love...

Those things that were made out of nothing and secretly crossed the old warehouse, but he said it so vividly, he foolishly believed it!

The room was full of festive red, and the flickering candles, through the layers of sand curtains, fell on the young man's slightly raised face. His eyes were as bright as amber, and he stared angrily at him.

The eye sockets gradually overflowed with tears, reflecting the redness of the room, like pomegranates of exposed blood, glistening and ready to drip.

Xiao Zhen's breathing was a little sluggish, as if he couldn't catch his breath.

He thought he would remember, but he didn't think so soon.

It was so fast that he was caught off guard.

He obviously planned a romantic wedding, at least until the wedding is over.

He likes the way he looks at him with admiration and admiration instead of anger and hatred.

But he was dying now too, and he remembered that it wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

It's better than that, after his death, he suddenly recalled the anger at that time, who should he accuse him of?

In the end, you can't curse at his tombstone, right?

Besides, how would he scold?

Not even a tongue.

"Yu'er..."

After a long time, he hugged him persistently, his voice was low and hoarse: "We'll talk when we go back."

Wen Ruyu's mind collapsed for a while, the Zhixian couple and that silly son had left him with lingering fears, and the sudden filling of memories rushed into his mind again, he really couldn't bear it.

Leaning her head against his broad shoulders, her face was slowly buried into his chest, her hands wrapped around his straight and powerful neck, and she buried herself in his arms.

No matter how much you hate or how angry you are, getting used to the shelter he can provide is like sailing against the current. In this hellish world, there is only such an embrace you can rely on.

So he didn't resist, let him hold her obediently, and went back to Fengqing Restaurant.

Feng Qing and some guards stayed to clean up the scene, and the magistrate and his wife were escorted away. Feng Qing frowned when he saw the meteor hammer covered in blood and brains.

This kind of meteor hammer is rarely seen, because it is too heavy, and few people carry it as a side weapon. All he knows is that the last time the Seventh Princess Kaiyun tied Wen Ruyu into the water, her subordinates used this kind of meteor hammer. Meteor hammer!

And on the chain connecting the two hammerheads, there is a sign with the word "ghost" engraved on it!

Feng Qing didn't know whether this weapon came from the same sect, but there must be something involved, so he didn't dare to be sloppy, and put this weapon away carefully.

……

Xiao Zhen didn't ride a horse, but sat in a carriage.

As soon as he got into the carriage, his sharp and majestic aura instantly weakened. He leaned his head against the back of the chair, panted weakly, and called himself the lifeline, only then did he restrain the urge to vomit blood.

Even so, he still had no intention of letting go of Wen Ruyu.

Wen Ruyu looked at Xiao Zhen with a pale face, and then remembered that he was infected with the epidemic and was about to die.

This may be retribution.

He did so many outrageous things.

However, it is obvious that he should laugh at him, why does he feel pity in his heart?

He hated him to death, and also hated himself like this, hated himself for using his emotions when he should have used his brains.

But he still gestured in sign language, and asked him sadly with trembling eyelashes: 【Xiao Zhen, will you die? 】

Xiao Zhen was stunned for a moment.

He was so beautiful in the wedding gown, even though the phoenix crown was not there, his hair was a little messy, the makeup on his face was a bit messy, and he was still stained with red blood, but he still couldn't hide his shocking beauty.

Like a goblin who ate human flesh.

Xiao Zhen's blood was surging, his heart beat inexplicably faster, his throat felt salty, and there were blood streaks overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

He rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed the blood forcefully, reached out and pinched his face, grabbed his collar, dragged him to him, and whispered in his ear: "Yu'er, as long as you don't want to If the king dies, this king will definitely survive!"

Wen Ruyu's face became paler. He cut off his tongue, forced him to have sex, and bound him like a canary in a cage. After he lost his memory, he used dishonorable means to deceive him. His feelings!

He had wished him dead.

But at this time, there is a trace of unbearable pity. People are really complicated animals. They obviously don't love and hate, but there are always some things that are hard to give up.

Stretching out her hand to touch his face, her slender jade fingers rested on the corner of his lips, she smiled coolly, and shook her head lightly: I don't want to.

Xiao Zhen gasped for breath.

His dying pupils regained their scorching light, and he stared at him dazedly, saying in a hoarse voice, "Yu'er, you have words on your face."

Wen Ruyu was startled, touched her cheek, then raised her chin to look at him, her slightly smoked eyes were full of doubts: What word?

Xiao Zhen frowned and smiled, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, the sharp canine teeth were stained with blood, looming, inexplicably cute.

His rough fingertips touched his delicate cheeks lightly, and said deeply: "Wen Ruyu is Xiao Zhen's concubine!"

Wen Ruyu was slightly taken aback, her cheeks flushed red.

Very angry again, I should hate him, I hate him!

Pushing the person away, with a solemn expression, he compared strokes stroke by stroke: [Xiao Zhen, I felt sorry for you because I saw that you were dying!Don't be self righteous!I……】

I hate you!

But how can hate be compared?

Xiao Zhen had already tore up the page with the word hate on it.

Seeing him stop, Xiao Zhen smiled lowly as if he had succeeded in a trick: "This king knows, you love me!"

No!

Wen Ruyu was in a mess, and didn't want to talk to him anymore, but he suddenly leaned over, grabbed him into his arms, and kissed his lips lightly.

The lips and teeth are lingering, with the bloody smell left on the tip of his teeth, like tasting a pot of strong wine. It is spicy at first, but it melts as soon as it enters the mouth, stimulating every nerve, getting drunk, and soaking into the heart.

After a long time, when their lips parted, they were already burning with desire.

Xiao Zhen laughed again.

Wen Ruyu and him are actually the same kind of people.

After smelling the smell of blood, they became inexplicably excited.

From the miserable state of the dead body, one can imagine how hard Wen Ruyu's attacks were at that time!

He is not as well-behaved and tender as he appears on the surface, he is still a ruthless person in his bones, he will still show his sharp claws and scratch at anyone who hurts him when he is in a hurry.

This is too similar to Xiao Zhen when he was a child!

It's just that he lacks training, teaching and cultivation!

If that's the case, then train him well, and teach him some useful things before he dies, so that he at least has the ability to protect himself!

A skin-to-skin relationship is like a fish in water.

After all the mysteries were solved, Wen Ruyu kissed him ecstatically for the first time. Even though she hated him, the desire in her body became out of control under the stimulation of the bloody smell.

The carriage was stable, Xiao Zhen hugged him who was naked, wrapped him tightly with a cloak, and carried him back to the room.

As soon as he entered the door, Wen Ruyu couldn't wait to tear off his cloak, and wrapped his legs around his strong and long waist, like a little tiger who couldn't stop, entangled him deeply!

Those things that made him fear and hate finally found a way to vent.

It wasn't that Xiao Zhen was sleeping with him, he felt that he was sleeping with Xiao Zhen!

Like a kind of revenge.

Xiao Zhen, who didn't know it, supported his ups and downs, kissed his brows and eyes, his voice was hot, hoarse but strong: "Baby, take your time, don't worry..."

This love affair lasted a long time.

Xiao Zhen knew very well that even though he had experienced many battles, he still couldn't escape the iron laws of life, old age, sickness and death. The damage caused by this epidemic was a powerlessness he had never felt before.

He was going to die, he knew it very well!

Simply do it while transferring Qigong to Wen Ruyu.

Even if you can't see him talk again, you can give him something useful.

So that he will not be too embarrassed for the rest of his life.

Wen Ruyu just sank into the bottomless vortex of lust, getting deeper and deeper, and the pleasure of revenge blinded her heart.

Little did they know that Xiao Zhen had already transferred the essence of his life to him!

……

The next day, the sun came out.

The sun warmly shone in and fell on the two men who were sleeping in each other's embrace on the big bed, mellow and charming, full of sentimentality.

It's just that Xiao Zhen's thick black hair turned as white as frost overnight!

The pear blossoms, which were as crystal as snow, fell all over the ground, as delicate and beautiful as snow, reflecting his god-like handsome face, illuminated by the sun, and in the pupils smelling like jade, a small faint rainbow fell. .

He trembled his eyelashes, touched the suddenly white hair with his fingertips, and an illusion arose spontaneously: they seemed to have spent most of their lives, and in the quiet and peaceful twilight years that were about to pass, they hugged each other and slept together.

However, this illusion is fleeting.

The joy of love and the thrill of revenge last night flooded into her mind, Wen Ruyu unexpectedly didn't feel the familiar soreness, pain like being dismembered, but felt full of strength and spirits all over her body.

He was a little surprised, when he was confused, Xiao Zhen woke up.

He slowly opened his eyes. His originally black and deep eyes were without any luster at the moment, and were enveloped by the silent breath of death. Do you still remember? But you took the initiative to ask for my king's."

Wen Ruyu remembered, but didn't deny it, she laid her head heavily on his still muscular chest, brushed up the hair that had fallen white overnight, showed it to him, and carefully gestured in sign language: What's wrong with your hair?

Xiao Zhen glanced indifferently, and smiled again: "Maybe it's because, this king is going to die soon, I don't know."

Wen Ruyu was slightly dazed, and then hit his chest with a small fist, while gesticulating: You are crazy, you are going to die, and you can still laugh?

The author says:

Too sleepy, I will fix the typo tomorrow