next night
Lancangju is very quiet here, and it seems that you can faintly hear the bustle and bustle of Nanyuan. Lynch sat quietly under the lamp, wiping the dagger in his hand once and for all. It was very sharp—the blade was narrow and long, with a silvery edge.
("Ding—the puppet Gu will take effect in ten seconds, and the system will automatically dispel the Gu in two days.")
…
The lights in the South Garden are brightly lit, because Yue Lancang hosted a reception banquet for Zurich here. All the people were singing, singing and dancing for a while, drinking and drinking, it was very lively.
Lynch didn't show up, but Zu Lishi was accompanied by a beautiful young man—Qingyun who was sent to southern Xinjiang. There is a large purple tattoo faintly covering his forehead, which is gorgeous and enchanting. During the dinner, he has been decently and courteously accompanying the wine. Beside the cold and pale Zu Lishi, his soft voice and charming smile became more and more perfect.
Yue Lancang, who was sitting on a high place, squinted her eyes slightly as she swept past Zu Lishi lightly, and rubbed the cup in her hand once and for all.
His eyes drifted involuntarily to the other side of a garden, where the quietness seemed to be separated from the world of mortals. He's a little distracted—
And at this time, Lynch came.
Yue Lancang's hand holding the cup tightened for a moment, and he was still sitting there on the face, quietly watching the man in simple white clothes walking towards him step by step under the moonlight, with a smile on his lips, but said Not sent.
Lynch walked towards Yue Lancang in the high seat step by step, and naturally no one around him dared to stop him. He saw Zurich sitting on the side, the other party's eyes were cold, and he raised a glass to him from a distance with a pale face.
Qingyun beside the other party also looked at Lin Qi with a bright smile, but the smile between his eyebrows was a little strange.
Yue Lancang looked at Lin Qi who was getting closer and closer to him, feeling a little dazed—he was willing to get closer to him step by step, does this mean...
If, not for...
Yue Lancang tightened his five fingers holding the wine glass, but the smile on his face became softer. Looking at Lin Qi who was approaching him, he put down the wine glass in his hand, got up and wanted to hold him, "Why are you here? Is it?"
"..."
Those eyes are still so beautiful, just like the deep pool that was so clear when I saw it for the first time... Yue Lancang looked at it and sank into it involuntarily.
There was a sound of "噗嗤", the sound of the dagger hidden in the sleeve piercing the heart of the left chest accurately.
All this happened so fast, as if a second ago, the surroundings were still drinking and drinking; at this moment, everyone was stunned, and after the dead silence, there was a chaos of roaring, screaming and scolding. The servants who came and went in a panic even knocked down the bright lamp, and the surroundings of the two suddenly became dark.
Yue Lancang didn't hear a word about what happened around him, his hand was still outstretched in the air, and only the cold voice echoed in his ears - "I said, one day, I will kill you."
Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, he slowly looked down at the dagger that was completely submerged in his chest - he never changed, and he never covered up; it was himself who had been deceiving himself, thinking that he would...
His all-time favorite clear tone, his all-time favorite light and cold fragrance, but now it sounds cold, bitingly cold; just feels cold, like falling into an ice cave—yes, he has always said that Yes, only myself... only myself...
The bright night sky suddenly suppressed, a dazzling white light lit up, I don't know if it was caused by lightning, or something else, reflecting Yue Lan's pale face. Gradually, raindrops fell, and then, the raindrops turned into bean-sized raindrops, dripping on the eaves, and hitting the two people standing quietly on the high platform, as if hitting in the heart, dark At night, apart from the clear and shallow breathing of the two of them, the sound of the dripping rain filled my ears, and it was particularly shrill and penetrating.
Yue Lancang slowly raised her head and looked at the person in front of her. The overwhelming anger and deep hatred that she had known before had completely dissipated while waiting for him to come.
How could he be angry with him
How could he be willing to hate him
... So, if the other party is troubled, can he also hope that the other party has a little bit of hesitation and a little bit of hesitation? …
But now, he only felt the pain in his chest, which was thousands of miles farther than the previous hatred, and the bitterness and soreness in his heart was so bitter and sore that he had nowhere to put it away!
At this moment, my heart is so painful that it is numb, and when it is numb, it will naturally stop the pain. He especially stretched out a hand in the air and turned to cover the dagger deep in the heart. The other hand caressed the cheek of the person in front of him. His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the person in front of him, as if he was trying his best to find any emotion other than indifference on that face - but, he failed! No, nothing!
That face that was as handsome as a god was also as cold as ice. Even the scorching blood gushing out from under his palm couldn't melt a single bit!
Yue Lancang suddenly giggled—hehe, it turns out that Yue Lancang also has such a time!
I never knew that a person could smile so beautifully, but also laugh so desperately!
"It's a pity...you didn't ask me..." He smiled and whispered, but the voice was so desolate and bitter that those who heard it just wanted to cry, "...my heart is different from ordinary people." Almost only two There was a hint of self-deprecating regret in the audible voice.
regret what? I don't know you well enough, so... Didn't it stab the heart
"..."
The water column washed over his face, and his eyes began to blur. Another flash of lightning, Yue Lancang finally saw clearly, even though the rain had wetted her hair and pressed her face in a little embarrassment, her eyes were still neither sad nor happy; but, she could no longer see clearly. Looking at it to the end, there is a deep black vortex inside, complex and mysterious, but fascinating as always.
Yue Lancang felt a headache that was about to split open, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. He leaned on Lynch's shoulder and whispered, "Ah Qi, my heart is on the right side. Do you remember?"
Sensing the slightly stiff shoulders of the other party after hearing the words, Yue Lancang twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly—what else does he care about? At this point, is he still Yue Lancang
The long and narrow eyes seemed to be unable to resist the rising sleepiness any longer, and gradually closed completely. The hands holding Lynch also lost strength, and the whole person slowly fell backwards.
Once again lightning, the dagger piercing through the chest, the tip of the knife faintly glowing with blue light...
—
The light rain was falling, and under the dark night sky, a white shadow flashed by, with an elegant figure and a dusty appearance. However, if you look closely, you can see that there are big coquettish flowers blooming from the bright blood color on the pure white robe.
It's not his blood, Lynch can be said to be flying leisurely, he just needs to keep a close distance from the group of people chasing after him. Because, he was waiting—
—
He was ushered out before the dinner began.
This is a dense bamboo forest. Lin Qi walked down the winding path, and after a while, he saw the cornices of vermilion tiles hidden among them. There is a faint fragrance of tea, and the sound of bowls and cups is clear and pleasant.
As he got closer, he saw Zurich playing with tea sets in the courtyard. The faint tea fragrance seemed to become more intense, and every strand of it seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and penetrate every corner of his body.
"Sit." He raised his eyes and said with a calm expression, but it would not make people feel rude. Lynch waved his sleeves and sat opposite.
He lifted the teapot in his hand and poured it slowly, the movement was natural and elegant, and the green tea was poured into the dark green teacup slowly like this, with ripples in circles, and the fragrance of the tea penetrated into the bone.
"Taste." He handed the teacup to Lynch. The dark voluminous robe made his hands as pale as snow, as weak as the hands of a terminally ill person; only the clear and thick joints strongly explained But in fact, it's not.
Lynch withdrew his gaze lightly, and gracefully picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. "Tell me. The purpose of leading me out."
Zurich's pale face showed no expression, "Why don't you think it's tea."
Lynch glanced over with a clear and indifferent glance, and his clear eyes had the power to cleanse people's hearts like a pool of water.
Zu Lishi was silent for a while, then took out a small paper bag and handed it over, straight to the point: "I can help you recover your martial arts."
"..." Lynch was startled, looked at the small light yellow paper bag in front of him, and slowly put down the teacup in his hand.
("It's hard to find a lot of money for recovery. Taking it can increase one's skill; but the side effects are extremely strong, and the internal organs are all damaged. You can't live for two months.")
"Why?" Lynch said calmly, playing with the things in his hands.
"Help you achieve your goal all along." Zurich's cold, pale face strangely showed a stiff smile, and because of this, that pale, thin but handsome face became more gloomy and strange. "Could it be that you can't bear it?"
Lynch glanced at him indifferently, got up and left with a flick of his sleeves.
Zu Lishi sat in the same place, watching the back of the other party leave with heavy eyes, like a pair of blue spring eyes gradually blew up a deep vortex, bottomless.
A beautiful young man came out from the depths of the bamboo forest, and asked softly: "Didn't Gu Master want to ask the leader for him? Why?"
Zu Lishi didn't answer, but turned his eyes to look at him seriously. It wasn't until the smile on the visitor's face couldn't hold back at all, and the pale complexion made the purple red on his forehead even more gorgeous, that Zu Lishi looked away and slowly poured a cup of tea.
"Don't you think it's interesting to see Yue Lancang's appearance when he is killed by the person he loves the most?...Of course, it may be more interesting than imagined." The cold and stiff face can be heard from him. A faint excitement could be heard in the cold tone.
The cold gaze moved back again, and asked without emotion: "Qingyun is worried about him?"
The visitor forced himself to smile gorgeously, "How could Qingyun?" He knelt down beside Zurich, leaned slightly and raised his jaw, sending the most vulnerable part into the opponent's control without any resistance.
"Why not?" The corners of Zurich's mouth twitched slightly on his cold face, or... nothing. "The more unexpected things are, the more interesting they are."
Qingyun's body trembled, and then obediently lowered her thick eyelashes and knelt aside, respectfully no longer speaking.
—
From the moment he escaped from Yuedujiao to the present, a ray of light had already appeared in the sky. Lynch, who was flying on the leaves in mid-air, suddenly paused, and then spat out a mouthful of blood that stained his white shirt. The slender figure slowly fell from the branch—the time has come.