Corwin... dead
Killed by Al
how is this possible!
Because he was too stunned, the surprise in Xiao He's eyes was undisguised: "Impossible! You are lying to me!"
He suddenly calmed down, took a few steps back, and looked directly at Lance, his eyes full of guard and doubt.
"It's really amazing, but in just a few days, you are completely addicted to him?" Lance strode towards him. In the night, under the interlacing of light and shadow, his face looked a little blurry, but those eyes But Zizi is like a star in the dark night, bright and dazzling, as if it can see through people's hearts, he approached him, raised a strand of his hair, and whispered to his lips, "Xiaohe, I met you first, why do you like him?" ?”
Xiao He still wanted to retreat, but there was already a wall behind him, and he was squeezed into this narrow space, unable to move.
Lance's voice still echoed in his ears: "Such a charming hair color, such a cute little elf, obviously I discovered it first, why did he take it away?"
Realizing the meaning of his words, Xiao He's body tensed up suddenly.
Lance's eyes flashed, and his voice lowered suddenly: "Because...he likes to take everything from me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao He shivered suddenly because of the pain as soon as he pressed his fingers. When he raised his head again, he saw the black hair fluttering from the fingertips of the blond elf.
Lance turned his back to the light, and smiled evilly: "If it's mine, it must be mine."
He chuckled, put the hair on his fingertips to his lips and kissed it, then carefully, like collecting the most beautiful treasures in the world, carefully put them into his arms and placed them close to his heart.
Xiao He watched without blinking, only feeling that his brain was seriously insufficient.
He knew that Lance had bad intentions, and even knew that Lance must have put Corwen into the palace last time... But he couldn't figure out Lance's reason for coming at this moment.
What exactly is it going to do? Just to tell him that Corwin was dead? And frame Al, just to provoke him
Before he finished his thoughts, Lance said, "He killed Ke Wen. If you don't believe me, it doesn't matter. You can see for yourself."
As soon as Lance finished speaking, he raised his left hand slightly, a blue ball of light unfolded, and an image appeared out of thin air.
Xiao He frowned slightly, looked up, and after seeing the content clearly, he felt a strong sense of suffocation.
It was a gloomy hut, and Corwin curled up in it, shivering.
Not long after, the door opened, and the silver-haired elf who came in by the moonlight could beautifully set off this small place into a heaven by the clouds.
He didn't mind the gloomy and simple place here, and walked in slowly, as if walking in a gorgeous palace, elegant and comfortable, light and self-possessed.
Corwin looked up, shocked to see him.
Ai Er walked over, the silver moon robe dragged the thorns, smoothed the ashes, and brought pieces of star brilliance.
Ke Wen said in surprise: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty."
Al bowed his head slightly and looked down at him: "Why don't you like him?"
"He...he..." Ke Wen suddenly opened his eyes wide, and after realizing what was going on, his eyes were full of shock and despair.
"Is Dylan not good? A third-tier elf, a meritorious nobleman, is pursuing you seriously. Why did you refuse?" Al chuckled, his appearance was unparalleled, but his voice suddenly became low, "Because you have someone you like, So you won't accept him?"
"I didn't expect you to be so infatuated." Al pinched his chin and looked at him, "But you are like this, I am very troubled."
Ke Wen never thought that there would be such a day. He looked at Al, unable to utter any words, and could only open his mouth numbly, unable to make a sound.
"He likes me." Al's voice suddenly softened, his eyes were smiling, and the corners of his lips were gentle, such an emotional expression made it impossible for anyone watching to move their eyes away.
At that moment, Curwin's mind was blank, and the most beautiful scene he had ever seen in his life was at this moment. But at the same time, he experienced a deep despair.
Al's voice was like poison mixed with honey, extremely sweet but deadly: "He is mine, what's the point of living for you?"
The silver light flashed and the sky was filled with scarlet.
The image ball disappeared out of thin air, and Xiao He couldn't recover for a long time.
Lance smiled: "Look, he is not as holy as you imagined."
The beautiful elf boy was full of fear, and Lance approached him happily, whispering in his ear: "He is not a god, but a devil."
Word by word, he struck Xiao He's heart vigorously, and he felt a strong sense of suffocation, just like before, when his heart was ripped out.
"What are you going to do?" He couldn't distinguish his own voice.
Lance's voice was deep and bewitching: "Let me help you, okay?"
"Without him, you and Ke Wen will be promoted smoothly; without him, your lover will not die; without him, you can have a better life." Lance left the last words in his ear, "Avenge Corwen, you just have to..."
Xiao He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his fingers began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Believe in yourself, only you can do it."
When Lance left, Xiao He looked at the light feather in his hand, and his thoughts turned extremely fast.
Lance wants to kill Al! Lance is going to kill Al!
But why
They are all Fan Shen, they are all...
wrong! Not all.
Xiao He took a deep breath and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
Maybe this is an opportunity. The so-called cure is to treat Fan Shen. But Ai Er is not the complete Fan Shen. If he kills him, will he also destroy this personality, and will the treatment be successful
But, he... he can...
Yes, he can.
Xiao He forced himself to calm down, Al was definitely not as good as he showed, although he was indeed very kind to him, beyond imagination... But when he turned around, behind him, he would kill him mercilessly. His 'lover'.
Even if it wasn't his real lover, he killed him without the slightest hesitation.
Why did you kill, because... because...
Xiao He shook his head vigorously, no matter what the reason, he has done something irreversible!
This is an opportunity, this is a reason, and all this is just a dream, he just needs to complete the task! He just has to kill him and it's over!
but…
Countless images flashed through Xiao He's mind, and finally it was fixed on the most unforgettable night.
The silver-haired elf bowed his head, and kissed the beating heart devoutly: "Now, you belong to me."
Xiao He was lying on the bed, unable to close his eyes no matter what.
I thought I would survive this night like this, but who would have thought that when the early morning approached, the door opened again.
Xiao He suddenly closed his eyes, and then he fell into a warm embrace.
Ayer was dressed in single clothes, and the temperature of his body was transmitted directly to the bottom of his heart through the skin. Xiao He flinched, but managed to stabilize himself. He said blankly, "Your Majesty?"
The silver-haired elf kissed the top of his hair, his voice seemed to be soaked in the night, and his voice was hoarse and indistinct: "... I had a dream, and in the dream I touched your heart."