Messenger of Bliss

Qiang fool.

Qin Sang was waiting for someone.

His shoulder was touched, and he couldn't help shivering. He was so close, but he didn't even notice the sound of breathing. If this person had murderous thoughts, he might have already turned into a corpse.

"Qin Sang."

He calmed down, turned his head and said with a smile, "Jue Mingzong sincerely does not deceive me."

"Yes." Heitu looked at the wilderness in the cold night and said calmly, "You hate me."

His voice was as indifferent as it was 500 years ago, without any emotion, but Qin Sang felt that he had changed.

became less desperate.

Although it was at the cost of the sorrow and sorrow in the whole world, Fanyu Shangxian was really a wonderful person who could drag this kind of person out of the turbid hell.

If only I could save that person too.

"Qin Sang."

"Huh?" He came back to his senses and chuckled, "Of course I hate you, Judgment Sect, but the master doesn't hate you, so I have no choice but to endure it. But...it's okay, I have more urgent responsibilities to bear, no Kong lives on this hatred for the rest of his life, but don't expect me to forget."

He paused for a moment, looked at Heitu, the expression in his eyes gradually became silent.

"Do you know what people are most afraid of?"

Heitu didn't answer.

"Confused..." Qin Sang asked and answered, and smiled meaningfully, "Has Jue Mingzong ever been confused?"

"Ah."

"Travel, can you find the answer?"

Heitu pondered for a long time, then suddenly stepped forward, walking steadily forward, while whispering leisurely: "I have killed many people, slaughtered many cities, and wiped out the common people. I am not afraid, nor regretful. , I am just empty, endless empty. I fill it with countless innocent lives, but it seems to be stuck in the mud, getting worse. The only moment I feel satisfied is the moment I surrender my heart to him..." He stopped suddenly, Looking up at Xuanyue above her head, she murmured: "It was also at that moment that I realized that if I disappeared, maybe everyone, including Jiang Jie, me, and him, could be free and relieved."

He looked back and gave Qin Sang a brief relieved smile, "Qin Sang, if you want, please tell Jiang Jie to get rid of the confusion, the only way is to meet someone worth cherishing and do something worth cherishing. Not worth it."

"Jade Mingzong..."

"Don't follow."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and gradually disappeared into the dark tide surging in the distance.

When dawn broke, Qin Sang stood still.

In fact, he still can't tell whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster that caused Qiang and Yu to subjugate the country twice.

Ben swore allegiance to Jiang's descendants only to repay the late king's life-saving grace. He wanted nothing in his life, but unexpectedly, an accident happened.Is it a surprise?Qin Sang smiled wryly, not so much as a surprise, but as trouble, she didn’t understand anything, she didn’t know anything, she kept nagging in her ears day and night, she didn’t know right from wrong, and she was in a hurry to avenge the enemies who destroyed Qiang and Yu .Although he did scare those rebellious officials and thieves into silence, it was thanks to him that he was forced to take over the mess.Not marrying a queen, teasing courtiers, ignoring government affairs, disappearing when there is a disagreement, and running back swaggeringly when others are most panicked, shutting himself in the room and thanking guests behind closed doors.Not long after, the whole court was tormented by him over and over again.

But Qin Sang also discovered that this unruly king might not be keen on killing.

The change happened that day.

Years of hard work actually caused the body with spiritual roots to contract a cold syndrome. He did not expect that a man who was so unruly and almost crazy would cry before his sick bed, crying heartbreakingly.

Qin Sang still deeply remembers what he said at that time. He said: "Qin Sang, don't die. If you die, no one will treat me well."

Curse whom?A little illness, how can it be so easy to die?

Apart from the ironic teasing, I wasn't very moved, I just wondered about myself, and felt a bit of distress for no reason.

It was only later that Qin Sang learned that every time he disappeared, it was the anniversary of that person's death.

It turns out that in the final analysis, he is just a poor bastard who is strong on the outside and does nothing on the inside.

Jiang Jie may have been frightened, and then began to restrain his mind, trying to be a wise king.He would boil medicine for him with his own hands, stare at him to drink every drop, and stuff a piece of candy into his mouth; Teach him to review... also in this little bit of mutual dependence, silently, in a trance, without anyone noticing, damn it, my heart is moved.

From then on, Qin Sang's heart vacated a large space for his little monarch, but he didn't dare to ask, let alone wishful thinking, whether he was also in that person's heart, and opened a narrow crack.

"Qin Sang!"

The familiar call woke him up from his memories, and before he could react, he was punched in the head. Looking at the furious man in front of him, Qin Sang wiped the corner of his mouth and got up tremblingly.

"Owner."

"Bastard! Shameless!" Jiang Mo pulled up his skirt, and hit his face with two heavy punches, "It's so easy for him to get rid of, it's so easy for him to have happiness, it's so easy...how...how can you..."

Perfect fit, no place for me.

Qin Sang felt sad, but suddenly laughed.

"My king..." He caressed his childish and immature face, he wiped away countless tears for this crybaby, the blunt knife grinds the flesh, the pain is getting more and more painful.

"In the whole world, you are the only one who can't be cruel to him, what about me? Jiang Jie, what about me..."

"Who wants to listen to you!" The trembling arm was firmly held in the air, Jiang Jie was shocked, let go of Qin Sang, and looked at the man in shock, "Even you know?"

Bai Yan embraced the collapsed and unconscious Heitu with one hand, and slammed his wrist with the other, "Since he doesn't want me to know, I won't know."

Jiang Jiao shook his head in confusion, his voice was slurred with grief and anger, "You followed him?"

"Yes."

"And then you just watched...watching him suffer inside?!"

"Yes."

"White ridicule!" Jiang Mo roared hoarsely with red eyes, "How determined was I to entrust him to you! You treat him like this? You still say you love him!"

Bai sneered back with a slap, and scolded: "I love him, I love him more than anyone else, so I understand him and understand him better! Jiang Mo, if you also claim to love him, you'd better pretend to be deaf like me Be dumb, swallow this matter in your stomach! To Heitu, to me, to you, and of course him..." Bai Qian shot sharp eyes at Qin Sang who was in a state of embarrassment, "It's all good."

He gritted his teeth tightly, his chapped lips were bloodshot, as if he was trying to restrain himself, he lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, his brows were full of tenderness and pity, "Tu Tu, don't be afraid, we are going home .”

He ignored the two of them, picked up Heitu, and walked away.

Jiang Jiao was nailed there in a daze, he heard the echo from his chest, go after him, you must go after him.

However, he didn't move a muscle.

When Heitu woke up, Bai Qian was still fast asleep.

The naked body, the blatant hickey marks, the unspeakable secrets in the private parts, everything is showing the grand intercourse experienced last night.

Could it be that...in Qiangyu...had a nightmare?

No, Heitu shook his head, he knew that dirty thing too well, the pain must be real, but...

what happened?

What must have been forgotten?

After figuring it out in vain, he decided to leave it alone.

What do you want to do so much?It's nothing more than mediocrity, and I should learn from some people who are happy all day long, such as...the one next to me.

Heitu propped up his elbows, carefully looked at his sleepy face, and couldn't help kissing him a few times.

Why do you love him?Looking back now, the reason was as simple as a joke.It was just that day when I saw his bright, undisciplined, comfortable, charming smile without a trace of slander and impurity.He praised me for playing the Xun melodiously, and said boldly that he would spare my life——

At that moment, for the first time, I didn't dislike this dirty life so much.

Too bad it's too late.

"Tu Tu..."

Bai Yan muttered something, rolled over and wrapped himself around Heitu's body, leaned into his arms as usual, and continued to sleep soundly with his mouth open.Seeing how cute he looked, Heitu pinched his nose and gave him a rare naughty poke.

"Hmm...don't make trouble..." Bai Qian didn't know whether he was dreaming or waking up, waved his hand, and muttered with his eyes closed: "Madam, please forgive me, sir, I'm too tired, let me take it easy and come back tomorrow..."

Heitu smiled and pecked his eyelid, "Fanyu, what were you like when you were young?"

Bai Qian yawned, then rubbed his eyes reluctantly, "Didn't I say that?"

"At that time, you only cared about eating buns, and your words were too vague."

"But my daughter-in-law has been wronged to death..." Bai Qian raised his chin, leaned over and sucked his lips, "Now I think... compared to the real deliciousness, buns are far worse..."

"I can't say a serious word." Heitu slapped his hands away, lifted the quilt and sat up, and pressed the corner of the quilt for him by the way, "Bai Che... was brought up by you alone."

"Yeah." Bai Yan rested his arms on his head and squinted at him, "You don't go to the village or shop, why do you ask this?"

"No." Heitu pursed his lips unknowingly, after getting along for a long time, even this small gesture has been fascinated by his ears and eyes.

"Come on." Bai Qian stretched out his hand to pinch his lips, "Your mouth can hold a bottle of oil."

Heitu smiled embarrassingly, "In Huanhai, I saw Bai Che's memory. You love him very much. When you are with him, you are also very happy."

"That kid is a caring person, I hope Bai Zhengzhi will not let him down."

"Huai'an Shangxian?"

"Ah."

"He...he and Bai Che..."

"No, no, no... I can't ruin his reputation, I still want to live a few more years!" Bai Qian quickly denied, "But... I have a hunch that my brother Tieshu may also bloom haha..."

"Oh…"

The surprise-turned-joy expression on that face was too magnanimous, Bai Qian couldn't help but sit up quickly, and brushed his messy hair twice, "Are you jealous?"

Heitu nodded honestly, "Yes."

"I haven't eaten ginger vinegar yet."

"It's not good for me to treat Jiang Mo, but it's good for you to treat Bai Che." Heitu scorned his own petty temper, and buried his head in his knees bit by bit.

"Sorry…"

"Heitu." Bai Qian hugged him tightly, "You are not wrong, why are you apologizing to me?"

"I…"

"Look at me." Bai Qian held his cheeks and stared at him with the same sincere gaze, "I ask you to have only me in my heart, and you should also ask me to have only you in my heart. I will make trouble in front of you , not to let you be more sensible than me, but to tell you that you can be like me, and be an inappropriate person in front of your lover. Heitu, we are equal, and I will pamper you as you pamper me You, accommodate you as you accommodate me, understand you as you understand me. You believe in me, I can do it."

"Fan Yu..."

"Don't cry." Bai Yan rubbed the tip of his nose, raining kisses like raindrops, "Stupid."

Heitu smiled, and clasped his hands on his back, "Then I... thank you."

Thank you for patiently caring for a fragile and sensitive person like me.

"Okay, how would Madam want to thank me..." Bai sneered and groped into the quilt restlessly with one hand, "You have to compensate me for disturbing my spring dream..."

"Chunmeng... with whom?"

Bai Yan stroked his reddened ears, "Guess...you guessed right, I will reward you for my husband..."

"You...too tired...wait...I...it's cloudy, I'll go out...put...put away...the clothes..."

He jumped out of bed without saying a word, wrapped the underwear on the ground around himself, and ran away in a panic.

"what…"

Bai Yan breathed a sigh of relief, his body collapsed in an instant, he leaned against the bedside, the sky was dark in front of his eyes, his stomach was overwhelmed, the pain like a needle prick penetrated into the bone marrow one by one, and it became more and more intense.

He lied to Heitu, he didn't have any erotic dreams at all, and he didn't even feel sleepy at all.

All night, tormented.

Bai Qian covered his nose, trying to stop the blood from continuously overflowing from his nasal cavity.Can't drip on the ground, can't... He swallowed a mouthful of sour taste, and looked up at the unusually dark sky outside the window.

Storm is coming.