my devil butler

After Fengyue passed out, everyone's hearts seemed to be suspended, and they were all worried.

In the evening, Fengyue still didn't wake up, so she had no choice but to send Liuli and others away.

As the sun was setting, Jiulan sat beside Fengyue's bed, looking at Fengyue helplessly.

In the evening, after serving Fengyue to take a bath and putting him back on the bed, not long after Jiulan walked out of the room, Fengyue suddenly woke up!

Fengyue got up from the bed, his eyes were empty, his face was ashen, but it seemed to be cold again, just like his... before.

He didn't call Jiulan, didn't put on his shoes, but went directly to the cabinet, opened the cabinet, and took out a jewelry knife from it, made of silver, with a few beautiful blue agates inlaid on it, the same color as emeralds The agates are all carved into the shape of a skull, and there is a knife inserted in the middle of the skull, which looks very weird.

Fengyue carefully hid it in her sleeve, when the door was opened suddenly, Fengyue was not startled unexpectedly, but closed the cupboard calmly and stood up.

"Master, you're awake." Jiulan looked at Fengyue with a smile, she didn't expect him to wake up so soon, thank God.

"Jiulan...I..." Fengyue spoke a little dullly, as if it was difficult to speak.

"What's the matter, young master?" Jiulan said, holding a candle and walking into the room with only faint moonlight.

Fengyue didn't answer, just walked over and made a movement that Jiulan didn't expect.

"Master..." Jiu Lan lowered his head and put the torch on the table. He looked at Fengyue who was burying his head tightly in his arms, his eyes were a little confused, "Master, are you awake?"

"Jiulan, that's it, don't continue... let's end here." Fengyue said in a startling way, but Jiulan was stunned when he said this.

"Master, have you recovered your memory?" Jiu Lan asked, unable to believe that Fengyue would say such a thing.

Fengyue didn't reply any more, she stood on tiptoe...

Jiulan was shocked again, why is his young master so abnormal today?Even if you restore your memory, you won't...kiss him, his young master is very "sensitive" to kisses and intimate contact, and will "explode" if he crosses the line

Could it be that his young master was bent by him?

When Jiulan was thinking about these things, a cold touch pierced his body and went straight to his heart.

At this time, Fengyue also left Jiulan, took two steps back again and again, her body was on the verge of falling, her blood-stained hands covered her head in pain, her eyes regained a touch of sobriety.

"Jiulan... let's go." Fengyue's uncontrollable body stabbed the sharp blade deeply into Jiulan's body, right down to her heart.

Jiulan smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and pulled out the sharp blade that pierced his body from behind, and pierced his heart again from the front in front of Fengyue, the blood stained his white shirt red, because it was night. Guest, he is wearing ordinary clothes, plain clothes.

"Jiulan..." Fengyue called out in pain, knelt down on the ground, supported the floor with one hand, and stretched out with the other, trying to remove the knife from Jiulan's body. His body was not under his control at all. The more painful it is to be brave.

"Master, if you want to end it, I will end it. I only regard this knife as my punishment from the young master, and the second knife is self-punishment. I didn't take good care of the young master." After finishing speaking, Jiu Lan pulled out the sharp blade. Going out, he knelt down and hugged Fengyue who was struggling in pain.

"Jiulan, put me down!" Fengyue's voice suddenly turned cold, and she returned to her previous indifferent look.

His Majesty Jiulan put Fengyue back on the bed, and said: "Master, you really recovered your memory, Master, in fact, the shady gang..."

Before she finished speaking, Fengyue slapped her down, "Slap! Are you an idiot? Didn't you hear me when I told you to go?"

"Master, you want to know the truth, you are out of control now." Jiulan Wuwu Fengyue's slap, which was like a cat's claw, was just a little stinging, not as painful as the pain in her heart.

"Do you know the consequences of that knife stabbing?" Fengyue asked, her tone was eccentric, very evil.

"Slaying the Demon Blade" Jiu Lan answered very calmly, brushing some messy bangs, he didn't care, because... he can't fall down yet, as a deacon, he can't show it in front of the master Show any embarrassment.

"As expected of a demon who has sunk because of love, this is your fatal weakness!" Suddenly a female voice came, and the curtains were blown violently by the wind.

"Goddess Haoyue is here, I don't know why she came to visit?" Jiu Lan's tone was lukewarm, with some sarcasm.

"Boom"

At this time, there was a loud noise, and one wall of the room fell down. The walls on both sides of the balcony and the floor-to-ceiling glass windows fell down, and the room was filled with dust and smoke.

"I'm tired of playing the game of "mouse" catching "cat". After ten years, you still can't find any clues about me, so I took the initiative to show up."