The late night of winter is exceptionally deserted, and there is silence, and on the hill in the east, a white shadow is like the wind, flickering by, if it weren't for the corner of the overturned clothes, I'm afraid we would only be dazzled by it.

He went down the hill, except for the sound of his clothes rubbing against the wind, there was no other sound, and the whole person was like a ghost, fluttering across the night sky, and landed at the house of Shumin and the people at the entrance of the village.

He seemed to be a little afraid of someone inside, and did not get very close, but walked softly along the corner of the courtyard on the periphery of the house.

The wind was blowing, and the wind coming down from the mountains was just rushing into the cracks in the dilapidated windows and broken walls, pouring into the room.

The people outside the courtyard wall smiled slightly, and there was a pile of white powder in their hands at some point. He stood on his feet and landed lightly on a pear tree with all its leaves outside the courtyard wall. The powder was in his hand, dissipated in the air, and went with the wind, towards the windows, the cracks in the walls, and towards the sleeping people in the house.

"These amounts, if an ordinary person can probably sleep for a night, but for that person, it is estimated that it is only a quarter of an hour. ”

In the wind, he muttered to himself.

But in this quarter of an hour, he was enough.

After all the medicinal powder dissipated in the wind, he Shi Shiran got down from the tree and climbed into the courtyard wall. After cautiously probing and making sure that the powder had worked, he quietly broke through the window and entered the house.

The moonlight poured into the room with his broken window, indifferently shining on the simple big bed, on the bed, Zhao Wenjie was facing Shumin sideways, breathing heavily, obviously having been tricked.

On the inside of the bed, Shumin was curled up in the quilt, like a big blue worm.

"You're very protective. But alas, she was always mine. The white figure quickly stretched out his hand, and even the quilt led the person to hold Shumin in his arms, opened the door, and swaggered out.

When Chen Ye walked out of the courtyard gate, Zhao Wenjie, who had been asleep by the trick, suddenly opened his eyes, he jumped up, first went to the scar room, took out a small bottle from his arms, shook it under his nose, and then left a good mark between him and Scar, and couldn't wait to chase him out.

The terrain in the mountain village is the most complicated, the moonlight is faint, and when he chases him out, where is there still a trace of Chen Ye!

However, he was not in a hurry, and took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, and in the bottle was a pale golden beetle-like bug.

The insect was still struggling just now, and as soon as it returned to the air, it immediately became energetic, spread its wings, and flew in a certain direction with a bang.

It turned out that when Shumin was asleep, he smeared a kind of incense on Shumin's body, which refined the saliva of the female gold thread armor, which people could not smell, but for the male gold thread armor, its traces could be found within ten kilometers.

It's just that the direction chosen by Chen Ye is a little headwind, and the golden line armor is a little difficult to find, and it has changed several directions.

Chen Ye hugged Shumin and performed light skills all the way, and he was no slower than when he was alone. He took Shumin to a hidden cave, where a layer of rattan grew on the outside of the cave, covering the moon, and the light in the cave was instantly much darker.

He gently put Shumin aside and reached out and shook the tip of Shumin's nose.

But Shumin still slept deeply, and there was no sign of waking up.

"It's impossible, my medicine powder has been diluted, and the effect has faded a lot, and I gave the antidote, so I should wake up soon." He frowned a little, and added some weight to the antidote.

"Ahh

This medicine is colorless and fragrant, and it can make people fall asleep quickly, but the taste of this antidote is a little pungent, and in his sleep, Shumin sneezed. Rolled over and continued to sleep.

"Uh" Chen Ye was a little speechless, this guy was just sleeping very hard.

"Hey, wake up. Chen Ye had no choice but to slap her face lightly and manually wake her up.

"Hey, Zhao Wenjie, you're enough. "The book is so sensitive that someone is calling herself, a little irritable, she hates others to disturb her dreams the most. So she got up with some anger and said. He rolled over, buried his face in the quilt, and continued to sleep.

Chen Ye swallowed his saliva and was a little stunned.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation. Directly using drugs? That's too unfulfilling, isn't it?

What he wanted to see most was the expression of the beauty who saw him, frightened, pleading, hurting, and forgiving, and finally gradually lost under his own medicine, and then woke up in despair after being crazy with him.

In this way, he had a sense of revenge.

But now, that's not what he wants.

"Hey, don't sleep. He reached for her and pulled her out of the covers. The light inside the cave was very hazy, but Shumin felt something different this time.

"You're not Zhao Wenjie, who are you?" Shu Min finally regained his consciousness and found himself in an unfamiliar environment, with a hazy figure in front of him, pulling him.

"Hmph, you've finally woken up. Chen Ye let go of her, took out a handful of fire folds from her body, and blew them lightly a few times, and the fire folds lit up.

Shu Min found that he was already in a cave, the cave was clean and spacious, and there was an oil lamp on the side, and Chen Ye was lighting the oil lamp with a fire fold.

"Damn Zhao Wenjie, under the guise of protecting me, took advantage of me, and finally let me fall into the hands of flower thieves. Shumin thought angrily in his heart. There was a slight grievance in his eyes.

Chen Ye was a little injured, what's the matter with this woman, shouldn't her first reaction when she saw me be frightened, scared, or even screaming?

"No, he shouldn't have left me, could it be that he was injured? poisoned? Didn't he say that this guy would use poison?" Shu Min thought for a moment, stared at the flower thief, and asked

"What did you do to him? Did you poison him? What poison? Antidote?"

"Hmph, you'd better mind yourself first. Chen Yeqian squinted his eyes, frowned, and said. "You don't look at your own situation, and you still have the leisure to care about others. ”

He was very dissatisfied with her reaction, and pulled her closer to him, put his arms around her waist, and his slender eyes seemed to be smiling.

Shumin's expression was depressed, yes, his situation seemed to be quite bad now.

But what should she do? Be afraid, scream, beg for mercy?

Could it be that if she did this, the person in front of her would be able to soften her heart and spare her?

Didn't the women he had ruined before be afraid, screaming and begging for mercy? It's not that they are burdened with the name of being ruined, some marry hastily, some accompany the life of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, and some can't pass their own level and end their young lives hastily.

Begging for mercy? No, never begging for mercy.

Even if the worst happens, Shumin will never beg for mercy. She was not born in this era, and if the worst really happened, it would be considered a dog bite, and if she had the opportunity, she would bite back again!!

However, if he can outwit it, Shumin will not give up. If Zhao was fine, he would definitely find a way to find him, so what she could do was to delay as much time as possible.

"Why are you doing this? Shu Min was hugged by his waist, and the noses of the two almost touched their noses, looking at their noses and noses, Shu Min suddenly asked.

"I mean, you are so handsome, and you have an extraordinary hand, you don't know how many young and beautiful women are impressed by you, why do you want to be a flower thief?"

"What, are you interested in me?" Chen Ye was a little surprised, he had never met a woman who could be so calm at this time.

"Aren't you interested in me too? Shu Minshu said.

Facing her delicate face, Chen Ye stared at it for a long time, and did not find a trace of panic on it, her curiosity about herself was real.

A strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart, after all these years, those pent-up hatreds and the past, he suddenly had an urge to confide.

However, after so many years of depression and pain, he no longer trusts others, especially women. He doesn't need to confide, he just needs the catharsis of revenge.

He looked at her, as if he were looking through her at another woman, who was as beautiful as a fairy, but whose heart was as cruel as a femme fatale.

"She likes pink roses the most. Chen Ye suddenly spoke, and then out of nowhere, a pink rose appeared, and raised his hand to insert it in Shumin's sideburns.

"It's so beautiful. His slender eyes suddenly felt a little sad, as if through her he was looking at another woman.

A woman who makes him love to the bone but hates to the marrow!

"I'm not her. Shumin said, although he didn't know who the woman he was talking about, she must have hurt him. And it's not an ordinary injury, it's the kind of injury that can be disgusting and distort the mind.

"Is there a difference?" Chen Ye suddenly let go of his hand and said mockingly, "The more beautiful a woman is, the more damned she is!" But I don't want you to die, I just want you to live in pain." ”

"And what about her, is she in pain now?" Shumin asked, as if he had found some point.

Chen Ye turned his head, looked at the beating wick, and said with a gloomy smile: "I will find her, and when I find her, I will really be relieved." ”

"But now, I'm miserable. Why is she okay and I am in such pain?" he turned and approached Shumin step by step, "Help me, make me feel better." ”

"How can I help?" Shumin asked as he stepped back. At this time, Shumin completely agreed with Zhao Wenjie's words, this person's mind has long been distorted, and it can't be handled with common sense.

"I want you to be with me in pain. As Chen Ye walked, he took out a pink bottle from his sleeve, uncorked it, and a faint aroma overflowed.

"This is 'Lovesickness', you smell it, it will make you like me, and then you can go on to suffer with me" (To be continued.) )