"Arrow, are you going to leave me behind again?"

Liu Moyan's voice was low and deep, like a gentle and resentful murmur in a dream in the middle of the night, which made people's hearts tremble.

Whether it is the calmness of Duan Jinrui when he first came in, or the little melancholy in the back, or even the exhaustion in the back, coupled with the current pleading, this kind of emotional change is Liu Moyan's sincere outburst of affection, but he also took Zuihou a temptation, he didn't want Duan Jinrui to leave like this, he needed an answer, otherwise, it would be difficult to sleep and eat.

Duan Jinrui's eyes fell on the carved wooden door, and then, the ten fingers of both hands were clasped on the ten fingers of his waist, without force: "Mo Yan, what do you know......

is not a question sentence, but an affirmative melancholy, that sentence once again gave Duan Jinrui a sense of fate that could no longer be escaped.

Liu Moyan didn't speak out immediately, he didn't know much, but those things that Xu guessed seemed to be a little shadow, which made the future even darker and blurred between the two people who were already a little estranged, and they couldn't see the way forward, raised their eyebrows, Liu Moyan said easily: "I'm not here today to know some old things!" "

His feelings are very weak and single, many people are passers-by in his life, but whoever he cares about, then, is like a moth to a fire like a raging concern and exclusivity, Liu Moyan has always known what he wants and what he really cares about.

"Is it for me?" Snorted, with a hint of irony.

Liu Moyan was stunned for a moment, Duan Jinrui's reaction and words made him feel that things were a little different from what he imagined, neither a strong refusal, nor a seeming connivance, as if, the man he was hugging was so strange, and something that was not under his control was breeding, but such an uncontrollable feeling not only did not make Liu Moyan feel irritable, but on the contrary, there was a trace of a man's desire to conquer that was spreading, and there was a trace of excitement that made his body hot.

Touching his chin to the man's much wider shoulder, the touch of the man made him feel a familiar sense of belonging: "So, is it my unwillingness to gain the upper hand, or your cowardice that has the upper hand?" "

The words he said with a smile were actually sharp, Liu Moyan was telling Duan Jinrui that he knew that he liked him and loved him, and he knew that he had no feelings for Tong Zhen, so what if Weishenme wanted to escape?

"Cowardice?"

Repeating these two words again, Duan Jinrui closed his eyes, and the hands covering the back of Liu Moyan's hands suddenly exerted force to rescue his waist and limbs, and then, turning to face the man in purple, he did not escape, and said bluntly: "You have been entangled in love, then, this palace only asks you one word, if this palace resists for you and does not marry Tong Zhen, if this palace does not want children for you, what will you pay?" "

Liu Moyan smiled proudly: "I can help you defeat all the competitors and ascend to the throne, I can help you expand the territory, I can, let your heart be at peace!" "

This is Liu Moyan's self-confidence, he is not exaggerating, this growing man, step by step, relying on his own ability, climbs towards the nine heavens, step by step, with his unruliness, in Duan Jinrui's heart, one deep mark after another, no one can compare.

"These, this palace itself can get ......"

Duan Jinrui's words are not false, he is also the pride of the sky, compared to Liu Moyan, he is more naturally noble, the natural distance between the two people's identities, Liu Moyan thoroughly understands it in this sentence.

He didn't flinch so easily: "Arrow, you're not weak, it's just that it's hard to be a lone wolf, you and I both know that you won't allow another person to get close to you like this!" "

Duan Jinrui's lips moved, and the darkness in his eyes was as deep as a whirlpool: "Everything in the world, and there is a result because of it, there is no love for no reason, no hate for no reason, and no care for no reason, before parting, I promised you, when you come back, I will tell you something, and now the opportunity ......is just right."

Duan Jinrui seemed to have no feelings, and mechanically spit out these words that Liu Moyan couldn't understand: "The first time I saw you, it was when the peach blossoms were blooming, I remember that you were still small and snow-white, your eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and you looked very good when you smiled, and you were wearing a ......."

In the cold and hard tone, it was slowly soaked with a little tenderness and silence, such silence made Liu Moyan, who didn't know whether to know the antecedents, start to feel sad in his heart, the more Duan Jinrui cared about the one in the past, the more he felt suffocated now, and he couldn't bear it even more than knowing that he was with a woman he didn't love: "Shut up!" "

Liu Mo interrupted his words, but Duan Jinrui didn't hear it, his eyes were empty, as if through those elegant patterns, he returned to the sky of the past, and slowly provoked a gentle smile on his lips: "That kid's temper is not good at all, he will deliberately push me down when I want to catch him, and roll down the peach blossoms all over the ground with him, and when I help him tie his hair, he will catch some small insects and secretly put them on the hem of my clothes, and will send the barbecue wild things and the burnt part to my mouth......"

"He's not a good kid, but he's a real kid, he'll take the initiative to hug me to keep warm at night when it's cold, and he'll ......"

Liu Moyan's memories are missing from his past and present lives, and he didn't think it was important before, it was just some weak and boring memories of his childhood, but now, he feels painful, because he can sketch the picture of two children snuggling together for warmth from Duan Jinrui's description, depicting two children, one big and one small, chasing colorful silk silk in the peach blossoms.

That's him, but that's just him who exists in Duan Jinrui's memory, the person who makes men miss to this day, the person who makes men willing to bend down gently, not him Liu Moyan.

"I said, I don't want to hear about some old sesame rotten grains today!"

Liu Moyan's eyes flashed with a trace of hideous killing intent, I don't know who it was aimed at, his ten fingers attached to the man's waist tightened suddenly, no longer brute force, but infiltrated with the internal force that can hurt people.

Duan Jinrui snorted, came back to his senses from that empty state of memory, smiled bitterly, a little blood stained on his lips, stretched out the tip of his tongue, and quietly licked it clean, the fishy sweet taste made his stomach more and more uncomfortable, and did not let Liu Moyan see his hesitation.

Liu Moyan didn't want to listen anymore, even if he wanted to make everything clear: "I can spoil you, I can pamper you, I can promise you a lot of things, but ......"

The man's face was firm and resolute: "Between us, it has never been aiqing!" "

Liu Moyan's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "You care about me, I care about you, what if it's not aiqing?" "

Is his man's really not aiqing? Otherwise, when will Liu Moyan be reduced to the entangled appearance he is now, and when, it will be difficult to let go of a person, but Duan Jinrui said that it is not aiqing, then, he weishenme wants to admit aiqing?

Liu Moyan's pride made him swallow the budding thing into his throat.

"Mo Yan, do you really know what you want?"

Duan Jinrui asked very calmly, even with a little coldness, which was the coldness that belonged to Duan Jinrui's heart that was never shown to the people behind him.

"What do you want is me, or is it the unwillingness of something that belongs to you to be snatched away by others?"

Duan Jinrui's face was very indifferent, as if he was talking about irrelevant people.

Duan Jinrui's hand was on the carved wooden door, his fingertips exerted, and in the creaking sound, a gap opened, and a ray of light shone obliquely on the man's robe, and the dark lines seemed to glow, stretching with indescribable arbitrariness.

Arrow ......

Liu Moyan called softly from behind, and Duan Jinrui's action of opening the door also froze, because the sharp coldness on the back of his waist was a killing machine that would never be mistaken for.

Liu Moyan's hand tightly grasped the handle of the dagger, raised his eyebrows obliquely, and smiled and bent his eyes: "If you take another step, this dagger will definitely see blood!" "

Liu Moyan was smiling, but no one could take his words as a joke, the coldness and determination in his eyes made people scared at a glance.

What Duan Jinrui felt was not frightened and afraid, but a kind of sadness, didn't he expect Liu Moyan to be like this? Perhaps, his heart was empty, from the time he promised his father to marry Tongji, from the moment he stepped into this room, from the crack in the open door, as if he saw Zhuang Lijue's angry and flustered face expanding: "I owe you, I paid it all back today......"

Duan Jinrui smiled lowly: "That story is not over yet, the happy time is very short, the prince leaving the palace is always a big event, and soon someone will find it, they want to kill the prince, and the prince chose to let the child lead away the pursuers, and chose to watch the child being tortured and thrown off the cliff......"

"I owe you, I can pay it off today, do it!"

The door was wide open, Duan Jinrui stepped forward without hesitation, his heart was wide open, he didn't take the slightest defense, the dagger that sharpened iron like clay could easily kill him, let alone in the hands of a master like Liu Moyan.

"I said that if you take one more step, this dagger will definitely see blood today, and I will do it!"

Liu Moyan's voice was extremely cold, but the smile on Duan Jinrui's lips was relaxed, between life and death, he saw a lot clearly, what if he really died at the hands of the other party today? At least, there will be no more guilt, no more pain......

With a snort, the sound of the sharp weapon piercing the flesh and blood was so clear, there was no sound in his ears all of a sudden, Duan Jinrui turned around, and he watched as the dagger he gave to the young man was deeply sunk between Liu Moyan's waist and abdomen, leaving no gap, and the slender five fingers holding the handle of the knife were watered with blood, and he watched as the blood stained the purple robe, blooming one bright flower after another.

"Every year......

"Your Highness!"

Two exclaims, when Duan Jinrui hugged the stumbling Liu Moyan, there was a bang, the door was slammed open, and Zhuang Lijue also rushed in.

"Every year, you'll be fine, why are you so stupid, what are you doing......"

Liu Moyan's face was pale, his lips were overflowing with blood, and he quietly stared at Duan Jinrui in a panic to heal his injuries and stop the bleeding, his lips opened and closed, silent: "What you owe me will never be repaid!" "

He used his blood to tie the fate that had been tied together since he was a teenager into a dead knot, and formed a web of nightmares that Duan Jinrui couldn't get rid of in this life.

From then on, in Duan Jinrui's heart, he was no longer the child who only grew up in the past, he was Liu Moyan, and Duan Jinrui's catastrophe.

As I said, what I want, I want to get it by any means, and no one can take away every penny that belongs to me.