The emaciated boy struggled desperately in the water, and every time he came near the shore, he was propped farther with a stick. After struggling again and again, his body was exhausted, his hands and feet began to disobey the call, and he could no longer exert his strength, listening to the piercing laughter in his ears, but he was helpless.

The sound faded away until it was gone.

Are you going to die?

The young man's consciousness began to dissipate, and at the moment when he was about to give up, he touched a corner of his clothes, and then the cotton clothes on his body were untied, and the young man couldn't help but shudder, and then touched a warm chest, and suddenly felt a kind of power, which was gently lifted up and brought out of the water.

The originally warm spring breeze was blowing at this moment, and it was so cold and biting.

"Cheer up, you'll be fine. ”

There was a soft voice in his ears, a slight wheezing and shortness, but it made the boy feel warm and steady. That familiar sound, familiar taste.

The corners of the pale young man's mouth curled slightly, and then he fell asleep with peace of mind.

Brother Luo

*****

The king stood quietly in front of the window in the dark night,

Moonlight poured in through the windows, paving the ground peacefully.

The long figure stood with his hands in his hands, looking up in contemplation. His posture was like a snow-covered cliff on the top of a cloudy snow-capped mountain, silent and cold. As if it can be like that, eternal life and eternity, the wind and frost will not change, even after the changes of mountains and rivers, the years change, it can still be the same as before, firm and standing.

The brilliance of the jade plate turned over the ground, turned the eaves, turned the window, turned his black-haired robe, and projected the white and bright cold light on the figure that was still looking up and staring intently. The back bathed in the moonlight of Yaohua is one with the moonlight.

Lonely, lonely.

On that night many years ago, it was the same, with such a bright moonlight, but after all, it was destined to betray the analysis.

It's so cruel.

Some things will fade over time, so that they will disappear, but there are also some things that must be like maggots on the tarsal bones, unforgettable.

You can't wipe it off, you can't erase it, it's like a nightmare, wrapping around you tightly and making you breathless.

That heart-rending and heart-wrenching scene is so real, as if it happened yesterday, and it cannot be forgotten.

However, since we have chosen this path, we must go on, there is no room for choice, and there is no possibility of giving up.

Not only can't, but also unwilling.

For a long time, at the junction of darkness and light, I could hear people sighing faintly and with a long voice.

"It's been 14 years."

"Perhaps, this king should go to meet the deceased. King Ming glanced at the hiding place of the Great Chu Yin Guard in the courtyard and chuckled. Turning around and entering, he picked up a little remnant of the puppet that had been crushed to ash, "Yuehua Rusi, you must not be able to live up to the good times." ”

Walk to the bed, change clothes and sleep.

From time to time, the night breeze blew in from the windows that never closed in time, and the snow veils fluttered in the wind. Even though the night was deep, the hidden guard who was guarding outside watched the sleeping foreign prince in the house under the moonlight.

The noble prince who was sleeping quietly in the eyes of the hidden guard was sealed with his left hand at this moment, and his thin lips moved lightly. Suddenly, the sound of the wind was tight, but in the blink of an eye, it was restored as usual. The octagonal wind chimes at the corner of the eaves suddenly jingled, and the crisp sound was faintly audible.

The hidden guards, all tensed their nerves at the moment when the wind rose, but when they saw the people who were still sleeping in the tent, they fell silent again, and watched intently into the room.

The prince on the bed had a slight hook at the corners of his lips at the moment, but he had already fallen asleep.

******

Luan Ge, who was sleeping in Yongluan Palace, suddenly woke up the moment he heard the octagonal wind chimes. The subordinates instinctively exerted a little force, but they didn't want to grab a handful of soft and smooth things, and then there was a crying scream.

When Luan Ge heard this voice, Liu Mei frowned lightly, and threw the thing in his hand without looking:

"Stinky fox, call me and stew you again!"

There was no sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, but instead a crisp and charming fox call, gently shallow.

With bright eyes, Luan Ge already had some plans in his heart. He beckoned lightly to the frightened fox on the desk, and smiled harmlessly sweetly: "Six taels, come here." ”

This scared the fox who had just stabilized his body into a stagger, and almost knocked over the fruit plate on the table.

Luan Ge raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at Liuliang deadly, and whispered: "Dead fox, don't force me to do it!" However, I saw that the "dead fox" was guarding against Luan Ge with careful eyes. Even though he was afraid in his heart and lacked confidence, he was still holding on to his face and looking back at the past. Even if you don't have a chance of winning, you can't be too shameless, can you?

One man and one fox looked at each other like this.

However, in the end, Luan Gedao is one foot higher. The chicken feet in his hand swayed and swayed, and the greedy fat fox couldn't help but shine in the corners of his eyes, full of charm in the dark night. Liuliang, who was finally defeated, walked to Luan Ge's side with his ears drooping and twisting his fat waist and pacing in small steps.

Gently picked up the white fat fox, watched it gnaw on the chicken claws with satisfaction, Luan Ge smiled evilly, and reached out to grab it fiercely.

At the same time, a strange heart-rending cry came from the Yongluan Palace, which looked like a cat but was not a cat.

The people of the night watch palace who knew shook their heads, hey, it must be the greedy fox who stole the things of the third princess again

Luan Ge looked at a small handful of bright white and smooth fox fur in his hand, and grinned: "Oh, six taels, I missed for a while, and accidentally pulled out too much, hey, what should I do?"

At this moment, Liuliang was holding the chicken feet that he had exchanged for the jade fox fur he had "dedicated", and he fled far away, never looking at Luan Ge again. But it was the ears that stood tall and vigilantly sentry.

Luan Ge glanced at it with a smile and got up to light the candle.

"Heh, Huayang Dream Technique? This kid is really well qualified, and he also learned the art of borrowing things into dreams from that muddy boy. Looking at this technique, although it is a little immature, it is not a loss of face for that person. It's just that it's a bit reckless. ”

"For the sake of you calling me aunt, I have the right to help you once, and use this stinky fox's fur to protect the Dharma for you. Luan Ge said, took out five fox hairs, set them aside on the table around the candlestick with the five elements technique, chanted softly, opened and closed his hands between the ups and downs, and only in a blink of an eye, he saw that the magic array formed a jade-colored aura.

The luminous light color, transparent and crystalline, wraps around the candlestick, gradually forming a wall of light.

"Tsk, I didn't expect it, you stinky fox is lazy all day long, but this fur is more and more smooth and smooth, full of aura. Such a pure jade-colored brilliance has really not been seen for a long time. Luan Ge looked at Liuliang, pursed his lips, and then smiled back, "However, I really want to see what kind of sacredness is worthy of you to use Huayang Dream Technique to enter his dream?"

"Naturally, you have to see if it's worth my five jade fox hairs of good color."