burn heart with fire

Tears hung coldly on his cheeks.

Everyone just wanted to live peacefully until death.

Why... do people always kill each other like this?

After a day of serving tea and pouring water, Nuzhen was exhausted.But because he was hiding something on his mind, he tossed and turned on the bed until midnight.

It was late at night, and the early autumn chirping was loud, and Nuzhen got up quietly taking advantage of the moonlight.

Looking at his fellow clansmen who had been thrown on the wooden cart in the backyard and hadn’t been taken to the mass grave, he was bending over to push the cart, but he didn’t expect to be seen by the shopkeeper who came out to urinate,

"You shouldn't be..."

"Come on! Catch people!" The shopkeeper, who has always been kind, suddenly shouted loudly, wanting to call the officers and soldiers to arrest Nuzhen.

Nuzhen understands that it is a capital offense to hide the Qi clan privately.

But he couldn't, absolutely couldn't be taken away.

Just like ten years ago, when Nuzhen ran wildly in the bitter evening wind, he escaped.

A bright fire was burning beside Baihe Lake, and a tall and strong traveler was sitting beside the fire.When he found the embarrassed visitor, he showed a look that gradually became disgusting.

This kind of look is so familiar to Nuzhen, it can be called——

explicit.

A kind of innate fear grows from the soles of the feet.

Nuzhen couldn't help taking a few steps back, turned around and ran, but within ten steps, he was overtaken by the big man, who was taller than him, with a huge figure, and pushed him directly into the grass.

The dull pain from his knees and arms made him awake. Nuzhen tried to get up from the ground, but his back that had just arched was immediately trampled under his feet.

"Where did this handsome baby come from? She is so beautiful that I can't tell the difference between a man and a woman."

After finishing speaking, he kicked his right waist, turned him over, grabbed his collar and tore it, and was roughly grabbed by a big strange hand.

This man's strength was already great, plus his hands were full of calluses and calluses, and then the fragile place between his legs was squeezed hard, and the painful Nuzhen curled up together.

The man saw Nuzhen Zang Hong's mark, and then kicked the man on the ground in disdain.

"It turns out he's from the Yi tribe, so it's easy to handle." As soon as he pulled up Nuzhen's hair, he took off his pants and was about to put his hand on the poor Yan tribe's mouth.Just when he was about to take the next step, the big man suddenly widened his eyes, as if he was in great pain, he fell back straight, and even let go of the hand holding Nuzhen's hair.

Nuzhen hurriedly got up three feet away, after panting violently.He plucked up his courage and approached the motionless man on the ground.

A large piece of bright red blood quickly disappeared from the head of the big man, showing a faint purple color under the moonlight.There is still half a tree branch inserted between the eyebrows, and the eyeballs are protruding.Blood continued to flow from the wound, making a "gurgling" sound, which was extremely scary in the quiet night.

Nuzhen's whole body was limp and trembling uncontrollably.

Are you saved?But... who will save him?Looking around, he was the only one in the world.

Suddenly, in the autumn night, the grasshopper’s chirping could no longer be heard, only the reeds by the river made the sound of being blown by the wind and touching each other from time to time.Nuzhen supported his limp body with his two arms shaking like sieves, and suddenly heard a slight muffled hum, he turned his head stiffly and followed the sound, only to find that the river, that is, the bushes were not far away. Sitting in the river beside him was a man with half-open clothes.Under the bright moonlight, Nuzhen could no longer clearly see that man with long silver-white hair, his face and lips were pale, and his eyes were closed tightly.What made Nu Zhen stunned even more was that the man had a golden phoenix totem extending from the corner of his eye to his chin, entrenched on the left side of his face in a ferocious and arrogant posture.Sitting quietly in this cold night, no matter what his appearance is, he is more or less permeable, but he looks like a monster, but he is so good-looking that people can't look away...

The facial features of the man in front of him gradually overlapped with that of the vaguely recognizable young man in the dream, with the same handsome eyebrows and eyes, the same high nose bridge, and thin lips as ten years ago, the person I miss day and night, suddenly so complete It appeared in front of his eyes again alive.

The corners of the eyes and the sockets of the heart were inexplicably moist, and Nuzhen just wanted to walk towards him now.For the past 17 bleak years, his tortured life seemed to exist only for the second encounter with this teenager.

One step is tense, one step is anticipation.The river water at night was icy cold, almost to the bone marrow, and Nuzhen was worried about the man who was still sitting in the water, so he hurriedly walked behind him, trying to hug the man back to the shore, he gently held the man's armpit Then he dragged him to the shore. Under Nuzhen's vigorous dragging, the man's half body had already landed on the shore, but at this moment, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, and the blood mist immediately melted into the dark black river.

Nuzhen hastily wiped away the blood from the man's mouth. He saw that the scarce blood on the man's face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole body became paler, so he had no choice.

After a long time, he took off his already thin linen clothes and covered the man's body, took off his shoes, and tentatively sensed the height of the stones at the bottom of the river with his feet, then slowly approached the water with his whole body, and finally sat down.

When the cold river water submerged into his chest, Nuzhen shivered all over, resisting the urge to jump ashore, trying to make the man lean towards him, so as to provide the injured man with some warmth.

Soon, Nuzhen found that his body had gradually stiffened. He wanted to raise his hand to pinch himself to see if he still felt pain, but he found that his hands and feet could not move at all, and he was about to come back for another time without cramps. The painful Nuzhen grimace in pain.

The first ray of dawn broke out, replacing the entire dark curtain, the world was still peaceful, and Nuzhen woke up first, just staring at the profile of the person beside him in a daze.

The white-clothed boy who had just given birth to his Adam's apple has now turned into a plump and handsome man.

He couldn't describe what kind of mood it was... It was worse than ecstasy, but it was like an unknown panic...

Nuzhen moved his numb and cold limbs slightly, trying to wake up his chaotic head due to lack of sleep, waiting for the person next to him to wake up, and then the two would recognize each other, and then... and then what?

The first ray of sunlight gently kissed the man's forehead, and the golden light made his whole face seem to be covered with gold powder, like a Buddha or god sitting quietly.Then Nuzhen's gaze slowly shifted to his nose and lips.

Suddenly, the man's hair gradually turned black from root to tip, Nuzhen opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and the golden totem on his face also faded away, as if it had melted into the still pale skin and dissolved with the blood.Nuzhen clearly saw the man's eyelashes trembling indiscriminately, and then suddenly opened the eyes under those eyelashes. The color was actually a lake-like blue...

Nuzhen gasped in shock, before seeing him move, he felt a pair of cold and powerful hands strangling his neck, "Who are you?" Feel a little weak.

Nu Zhen stared at his lake-blue eyes, and felt more and more difficult to breathe. Physical tears welled up in his eyes, and two bean-sized teardrops slapped along the corners of his upturned eyes, dripping together on the backs of those slender hands .

His slender eyes were so hot that he narrowed his eyes, and unexpectedly let go of his hand. Yin Wushang glanced sideways at the torn sackcloth on his body, as if recalling what happened last night.

Yin Wushang jumped up from the surface of the water, spun his wet clothes and landed on the shore.

Nuzhen was gasping for breath while lying on the bank, and was suddenly splashed all over his face by the water, his body was frozen cold, and the tears that flowed seemed to be extraordinarily hot, and on Nuzhen's face, it was hard to tell whether it was tears or river water.

The dawn was very quiet, and Nuzhen waited for a long time.

But all he had to do was wait for an indifferent, unprepared sound——

"roll."

Even tearing off the coat that Nuzhen put on her body, the clothes were piled on the ground, lying at her feet in a bad way.

The heart seems to be pulled tight by a rope in an instant, and the whole heart is gradually lifted up little by little, making the person who is hanging feel uncomfortable.

Nuzhen twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a friendly smile: "Thank you...my lord... for saving my life last night." Yin Wushang narrowed his eyes dangerously again, as if he was recalling what happened last night. leave.

There was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, and with tears in his eyes, Nuzhen could only see a large group of cavalry guards running towards the river. The handsome man in Tsing Yi at the head jumped off his horse ten steps away from Yin Wushang, and knelt down on one knee: " Palace Master, the subordinates are late, please forgive me."

Yin Wushang still stood there with a distant expression, "Go back and receive the punishment."

The man in Tsing Yi answered immediately: "Yes." Without the slightest hesitation or complaint.

"Palace Master, your pupils still haven't faded..." "Yeah." Yin Wushang jumped on his horse, as if he suddenly remembered something, and looked back at Nuzhen who was still soaking in the river, his eyes seemed to be silent but silent. Deliberately mocking the general.

In the chaos of his brain, Nuzhen felt hot all over his body, and heard a sentence in a daze: "Take him back." He was immediately dragged out of the river by force, his hands were tied, and he was thrown on the horse's back. It's terrible, I just feel like I'm going to die.

……

Nuzhen could feel his hot cheeks and cold body, as if he had fallen into the [-]th layer of hell, tormented by the two heavens of ice and fire.

Unable to open his heavy eyelids, but vaguely feeling a cold hand lightly touching him, Nuzhen turned his cheeks sideways and desperately longed to get closer, like a person floating and sinking in the river grabbing the reeds on the bank.

All the cells in his body clamored to chase the coolness, but he was still unable to move.

Opening his eyes, Nuzhen looked at the owner of that hand.

It's him.

The color of his pupils has turned black, not at all the strange look in the night, but the same alienation and indifference as the eyebrows.He didn't withdraw his hand from Nuzhen's face, but patted the lying person's cheek, and said slowly: "You only have two choices."

With an extremely cold and cruel tone.

"If you see my secret, you will either die or stay in the palace, but you will not be able to speak for the rest of your life." Nuzhen sat up in horror, but fell back on the bed instantly due to the pain all over his body, just staring at him blankly.

The cruel and violent man in front of him who wanted to take life and death at will...

Intersecting with the face of the young man in white with a gentle smile...

It made people couldn't believe their eyes.