let me be quiet

The peripheral light in his eyes suddenly sharpened, he stopped his movements, made a gesture for him not to make a sound, stretched his finger and wiped the Taoism, scratching off the wax.

Before the candle was extinguished, Hua Li noticed that his face had become very serious, so he shut his mouth obediently.

He pulled him up from under him, fumbled for a pair of trousers and threw them to him, whispering in his ear: "Put it on, follow me."

He skillfully picked up the sword in the dark, and groped towards the door, not forgetting to arrange his clothes and pants, and handsomely helped his hair.

Hua Li hastily put on his trousers, using the screen window to let in the faint moonlight, cursing inwardly, she tiptoed to his side.

Qian Yitong pressed his ear against the window door for a long while before carefully opening it.

The moonlight outside the house surrounds the courtyard, brightening the night, making the pavilions and pavilions among the trees swaying with shadows. Some osmanthus trees are covered with crystal dew, and the dark fragrance is entangled with the moonlight.

Feng Mei frowned, swept around, walked quickly and quietly towards the rockery in front, Hua Li followed closely behind.

Passing through the rockery with hanging rocks, a high wall of gray bricks and black tiles appeared in front of him, Qian Yitong grabbed Huali, who was hard to guard against, and suddenly jumped, flew directly to the eaves of the tiles, and pulled him down again.

Hua Li didn't react at all, and he had already reached the high wall, just about to curse out loud.

But Qian Yitong covered his mouth and motioned him to look down.

It is a pool full of sparkling light reflected in the shadow of the moon. There is a wooden boat parked in the middle of the pool, and a graceful woman in a long white silk dress is squatting inside the boat, and a pool of lanterns is placed.

Huali's eyes lit up, he grabbed Qian Yitong's clothes and whispered, "Well, you stinky Taoist priest, you are so beautiful..."

"Shh!"

Before Hua Li finished speaking, Qian Yitong held him in his arms and covered his mouth, and motioned him to continue watching with his eyes.

However, the girl under the lantern was beautiful and charming. After the lantern was over, she took out a shining dagger and an exquisite porcelain bowl from the cabin of the boat.

Then, she unbuttoned the belt on her chest, revealing a wave of softness, Huali was about to lose her nosebleed, but Qian Yitong frowned tightly.

The young woman held the dagger instead, and mercilessly stabbed it in her chest.

God, does she want to commit suicide?

Hua Li couldn't help but want to jump down to stop it, but Qian Yitong firmly held him down: "Shut up, keep watching."

After the piercing was finished, the woman covered her chest with a porcelain bowl, and slowly drew out the knife. Blood slowly dripped down from her white and soft skin, and after a while, half of the bowl fell down.

She rolled up her sleeves, and Huali could clearly see that around her wrist was tied a dazzling red string of sandalwood, which was almost the same as that of the murdered old man Wu. Strangely, all men and women here like to wear it kind of bracelet?Is it a couple bracelet?

Just when he was surprised, he saw a head with wet hair covering his face and no facial features emerging from the depths of the water surrounded by the lanterns. The shape of the head was the same as that of the shoulders and neck, so it should be a man.

The woman put the blood in the bowl into his mouth, carefully fed it to him, the man in the water finished drinking the blood, said something to the woman, because it was too far away, Hua Li couldn't hear clearly.

However, Qian Yitong's face became more and more ugly, he grabbed Huali and quietly retreated to the roof tiles, then he hugged Huali and took a small step, walked across the rockery under the shadow of the moon, returned to the previous room, and quickly closed the door.

During this journey, Huali felt that he was flying in a dream, and the moonlight reflected the heroic figure of the person hugging him, like a god.

He suddenly lost his mind in an instant, as if one day, he was in his arms and let him hug him and fly under the moon.

It wasn't until he threw him on the bed that Hua Li recovered from the trance and quietly asked, "What happened?"

Qian Yitong pulled the quilt to cover him, and nestled beside him: "Sleep."

"Hey, how can I sleep if you don't tell me? How do you know that there is a beautiful woman who will do that? What is the person in the water? Could it be a monster?" Hua Li poked his chin out of the bed and asked.

His eyes were blazing in an instant, and he raised his pretty chin: "Can't sleep? Do you want to do something we didn't finish just now?"

Hua Li stiffened and smiled dryly: "I'll sleep, I'll sleep."

He forced him into his arms and closed his eyes.

Hua Li's mind is full of the image of the woman cutting out the blood, he is restless, and afraid that the good and bad people will treat him inappropriately at this time, so he dare not make a sound, his body is very uncomfortable.

After a long time, his deep voice came: "Don't ask anything, I don't know many things, just be obedient, and I will do my best to protect you from death."

As soon as the words fell, Hua Li only felt a numbness in the back of his neck, and then lost consciousness.

The morning sun rises in the east, the sky is high and the air is crisp, and Qiuchan sang a song in the depths of the courtyard where the fallen flowers and trees are fragrant. Some geese flew south, and the cry made the frosty leaves drunk and stained the red forest.

Sunlight knocked on the flower window, and fell from the lattice into the ancient-style freehand room, awakening Huali.

As far as the eye can see, there is the man's big and warm embrace. He is sleeping soundly, the corners of his lips are pouted on that handsome face, and there is a smile that seems to have nothing, which brings a bit of childlike childishness.

Hua Li had the illusion that what he should do at this moment was to kiss his lips lightly, to wake him up, to linger and roll and fight with him.

Go, go, how could I have such an idea?

"Why are you peeking at me? Do you think I'm handsome?" He suddenly moved his lips and closed his eyes.

Hua Li was startled, and rushed to push him: "Who is peeping at you, didn't I just wake up?"

"Don't admit it yet?"

He turned over, pressed him down, and opened a pair of scorching hot eyes, like the scorching sun.

"Hey, I'm warning you, don't mess around!" Hua Li was terrified when he felt him sticking to his Big Mac.

He laughed badly: "What's the mess?"

"...You, get up."

Hua Li was angry, and cursed shamelessly in her heart.

"No, unless..."

He jumped with his fingertips, from Huali's bright and handsome chest with his clothes stripped all the way to his abdomen, and stopped: "Unless, you kiss me."

I kiss your mother's big head ghost!

"Hey, I said you're fine, right? Are you still a Daoist? I, Huali, have never seen such a filthy person since I was a child!"

"Oh, so your real name is Huali? You liar, you made me Hua Shiyi, Hua Shiyi repeated it many times."

He picked his chin, and his voice was full of threats: "No, Huali is too ugly, you have to call Hua Shiyi in the future."

Hua Li was at a loss for words for a moment, as if he had committed some heinous crime by lying to him, avoiding his persuasive eyes, muttered: "Nervous..."

"what?"

He pinched his cheeks, and turned back his face: "Do you believe that I'm going to kill you now?"

"Don't, don't, I believe it."

Hua Li was in pain, panicked, and hurriedly raised her hands in surrender.

He evoked a nice smile: "Very well, tell me, what's your name?"

"Flower memory."

"Fine, now kiss me."

"you!"

"Do you want to kiss?"

He quickly raised his chin, and pecked on his thin and light lips like a dragonfly.

In an instant, Qian Yitong felt that his whole body was flying, his whole heart was in full bloom, crazy, I must be crazy, I was so fascinated by this flower demon who was full of lies but good-looking but good-for-nothing.