I don't know what means Ouyang Rou used to turn the child's corpse into a dry corpse and save it. The little body was black and whirring, obediently curled up in swaddling clothes. The little face was wrinkled, not much bigger than a walnut, and there was a layer of glowing wax on the outside of the skin, and the cold light reflected on it was distressing.

"Why are you crying? Is my child very sick? Ouyang Rou asked blankly.

"Ouyang Rou," Zitong said while crying, "You let the child into the earth, you let the child in the ground." ”

"No, the baby is sick, and it will be even sicker when he enters the earth. His father is very powerful, and he will definitely be able to find a famous doctor to cure the baby's illness. Ouyang Rou carefully blocked the child with a small quilt and sat back on the side of the bed with the child in her arms.

Occasionally, a little weak daylight peeked out of the dark clouds, and slanted into the room through the window lattice, cutting her figure in her arms to pieces. Could it be that she has been sitting in the house like this for the past few years, holding the child and waiting for Haotian? She's been waiting too long, why is she always waiting?

Zitong's tears continued to drip for the sake of this woman holding the child.

Suddenly, Ouyang Rou, who had been quiet, twitched her back and cried: "The baby is out of breath, who will save him." ”

"Ouyang Rou, don't cry, you put me down, let me see him, maybe I can help." Zitong struggled to say.

"Okay, okay, save him, save him-" Ouyang Rou ignored me, crying louder and louder, "Let go of my son, let go of my son-" The voice of despair seemed to tear everything around him apart.

Crying and crying, she suddenly fell on her back with a "plop", fell to the ground, and her body began to twitch violently. Zi Tong remembered what Feng Jiu had said, "If you don't suck men's essence and blood for a period of time, they will slowly go crazy and wither to death." The way she is now, she must be missing something. So Zitong bit her lip tightly and didn't let herself make a sound, for fear that she would think of herself hanging here.

She lay limply on the ground, her body trembling wildly like an electric shock. His hands were tightly gripping the carpet, his mouth was wide open, his face was sallow, and cold sweat was rolling down in large pieces, obviously in great pain. But Zitong couldn't do anything, didn't dare to do anything, and could only watch her struggle.

Just then, the door was slammed open, and a man strode in. As he walked, he took off his black cloak and then his coat.

He walked to Ouyang Rou's side, first put the child back in the cradle, covered it with a quilt, and then turned around and gently hugged Ouyang Rou to the bed.

Feeling that someone was approaching, Ouyang Rou, who was already dying, became energetic again. She breathed heavily, eagerly tugging at the hem of Blue Ice's clothes, like a long-stranded desert traveler looking for a clear spring.

"Don't worry, it's enough for you." Lan Bing comforted gently, tearing open his shirt, revealing his strong chest. And Ouyang Rou, like a vampire, pounced on Lan Bing the moment he tore off his clothes, biting Lan Bing's shoulder.

"Still so lazy." Lan Bing reproached lovingly, and at the same time reached out to remove the clothes from Ouyang Rou's lower body.

"Uh-huh-" Ouyang Rou bit Lan Bing's shoulder and snorted dissatisfiedly like a child who hadn't bought her favorite toy.

Lan Bing chuckled and took off his clothes: "You haven't even taken off your clothes, of course you can't eat, little fool." ”

Zitong closed her eyes and tried not to look at the desperately entangled figure in the red gauze tent, but her heart was a mess.

After two meals. The two finally ended their marathon-like lingering and snuggled up to each other.

"Ruri, your matter has dragged on for too long, why don't you kill those people as soon as possible? Do you have any thoughts about that bastard? As soon as Lan Bing's words came out, I was dizzy and dizzy. Originally, I always thought that Blue Ice was a cool 10,000-year-old iceberg, but I didn't expect that when he said this, there was a sour smell all over the room.

"How could I have missed him? I just wanted to torture him slowly. Liuli's tone has completely returned to its former coldness.

"Really? Then why don't you touch other men? If I don't make it, you'll die. Do you want to keep a feast for him? ”

"How so? Lan Bing, I'm keeping the festival for you, since I was born, how have I ever touched any other man besides you? "The soft voice of the glass can melt the stone, but it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

"Well, I've killed Concubine Shu for you. If you don't have any concerns about that man, don't put it off, just take revenge. ”

This time Ruri didn't answer, she sat up expressionlessly, wrapped her clothes around her body, and walked to the door in a few steps.

"What about this woman, killed?" She asked, turning her back to Lan Bing.

"This is the master's woman, you can't kill it." Lan Bing laughed.

Zitong wasn't very surprised, because she vaguely expected that she was safe as early as when Lan Bing entered the door.

After Liuli left, Lan Bing slowly got dressed, lifted the gauze tent and walked outside.

Zi Tong hurriedly stopped him: "Lan Bing, I'm still hanging." ”

He glanced at Zitong impatiently and waved his hand. Zitong had already arrived in his arms. Looking at his eyes as cold as frost, Zitong's face turned red, after all, he was someone's big light bulb just now.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to see it." As he spoke, Zi Tong quickly broke free from his arms and pulled the red yarn off his body with all his hands.

"Humph!" He sneered, pushed the door open and walked out.

Zi Tong hurriedly followed him and was about to walk out, but he didn't expect to fall to the ground unfortunately as soon as he took a step. She was hung for too long, her whole body was numb and painful, her eyes were flowery, and she couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south.

"Can you still go?" Lan Bingtou asked coldly without looking back.

"Yes." In front of him, he still knows the current affairs, Zitong hurriedly gritted his teeth and kept up with him by holding on to the wall.

The rain has already decreased a lot, and it doesn't matter if you don't have an umbrella. Dark clouds cascaded on top of each other, like a black veil on a funeral, dotted the empty manor even more desolate.

Outside the manor, Zi Tong suddenly asked, "How did Ouyang Rou die?" Why does she hate Haotian so much? Also, why did you help her kill Concubine Shu? ”

"Ouyang Rou was killed by that concubine, shouldn't I help her kill that!" Lan Bing replied coldly.

"What? Ouyang Rou was killed by Concubine Shu? Didn't she elope with her former best friend? Besides, didn't Concubine Shu marry the sixth prince after Ouyang Rou disappeared? How could she hurt Ouyang Rou? Zitong asked a series of questions.

"Humph! That concubine was Ouyang Rou's girl before, and she married into the palace with Ouyang Rou. Unexpectedly, this secretly fell in love with the sixth prince. However, seeing that the sixth prince was infatuated with Ouyang Rou, he changed his evil intentions. That cheap maid took advantage of the day when the sixth prince went out hunting, and lied that Ouyang Rou's mother was seriously ill and asked her to go back to the house to visit. Ouyang Rou hurriedly went home when she heard this, but she didn't expect to be robbed by a group of robbers arranged by that cheap maid on the way, and died tragically in the wilderness! Lan Bing gritted his teeth.

"What! Ouyang Rou died so miserably! Zi Tong said with wide eyes in surprise.

"Say, that bitch doesn't deserve to die!" Lan Bing said viciously.

"In this way, Concubine Shu deserves to die. But, why does Ouyang Rou hate Haotian? He doesn't know the truth! He thought Ouyang Rou had eloped with her old lover? Zitong asked puzzled.

"Doesn't he deserve to die? In vain, Ouyang Rou's infatuation with him! He would actually believe the words of Concubine Shu's cheap maid, and he would really believe that Ouyang Rou would elope with someone else! Didn't he feel Ouyang Rou's sincerity towards him? What's even more intolerable is that he actually married that later! Do you say he doesn't deserve to die! Lan Bing said coldly.

"So, you want to take revenge?" Zitong then asked.

"Feud?" Lan Bing turned her head and looked at Zi Tong sarcastically, "She has no hatred at all, now every drop of blood and every piece of flesh on her body is given to her by me, she is no longer Ouyang Rou, she is my glass." Ouyang Rou's hatred has nothing to do with her, she should have forgotten about Ouyang Rou a long time ago. ”

Lan Bing looked at the sky, and a cold light flashed in her eyes under the black cloak: "I don't want her to take revenge, I want her to forget those revenge." If she takes revenge, she will never forget it. Besides," he coldly moved his gaze to Zitong, "this is also the best punishment for the surname Hao, what punishment is more terrible than forgetting him?" ”

"No, this is unfair to Haotian, he is making up for it, he loves Ouyang Rou." In front of outsiders, Zitong must protect Haotian. Besides, if Ouyang Rou really disappeared, Haotian would never have a chance to make up for it.

Lan Bing retorted coldly: "It's a pity that Ouyang Rou, whom he loves, is dead. ”

In frustration, Zi Tong pointed to the two red lines on Lan Bing's nose and shouted, "Lan Bing, your nose has a nosebleed." Haotian also bled like this that day, it seems that Ouyang Rou still loves Haotian, otherwise she would have killed Haotian a long time ago. All choices have to be made by Ouyang Rou, you are not qualified to talk about her love here. ”

Lan Bing hurriedly covered his nose with his hand, and a terrible smile appeared on his pale face: "If it weren't for the master, I think I would have killed you ten times." Hmph, I advise you to find the surname Hao first. With that, he tiptoed a little and flew away.

After Lan Bing left, Zitong stood dumbfounded. To be honest, she felt that Ouyang Rou's revenge was not an exaggeration at all, she was so miserable that she was pregnant when she died.

But now she still has to go to Haotian and tell him the truth.

Zitong returned to the villa again, and it was almost dark. It was surprisingly quiet in the villa, with only one room ping-pong. Zitong pushed the door in. I saw a picturesque boy standing by the fluorescent candlelight, with blue ribbon and hair, dressed in elegant white clothes. Holding a rod of medicine in his hand, he was weighing some medicinal materials. His fingers are slender and his bones and joints are obvious, even if he is holding yellow herbs in his hands, he is extraordinarily gentle and moisturizing. It's a pity that the love road of such a peerless character is so bumpy!

"Sixth Prince, what are you doing?" Zitong asked.

"Why are you here, sit, I'm going to get some medicinal herbs to make medicine chicken, it's fragrant." Haotian replied excitedly.

Zi Tong walked to the chair opposite him and sat down, and asked coldly, "Is it Ouyang Rou who wants to eat?" ”

Haotian was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zitong in surprise, as if asking how Zitong knew about this. After a while, he looked at it and lowered his head again and got busy.

Zi Tong's heart was astringent, how did the once high-minded, cold prince become like this now?

"Sixth Prince, it seems that you already know the truth of the matter." Zitong said.

"Well, Rou'er has already told me everything!" Haotian said without replying.

"Sixth Prince, do you think she will forgive you if you make her a meal of medicine chicken?"

Haotian bit his lip: "If one meal doesn't work, just make two, three, as long as she wants, I can do it for her for a lifetime." ”

Love debts are difficult to repay, and it is difficult to collect them.

"Sixth Prince, Ouyang Rou is no longer human."

Haotian's hand stopped for a moment, but immediately moved again: "No, she's a human, just a different body." ”

"You also know that she changed her body, why she changed her body, and where you were when she changed her body. To this day, do you think she will forgive you so easily? ”

Haotian did not answer. Half a day later, a crystal tear "snapped" down the table, followed by a second, a third......

Zitong had never seen Haotian like this, so she couldn't help but panic, and quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it to him: "Sixth Prince, you, you, don't be like this." ”

Haotian didn't take Zitong's handkerchief, but wiped his eyes with his sleeve: "I was useless back then, and I would doubt Rou'er's feelings for me!" Would have believed the lies made up by that! I also married her as a concubine! What a damn thing! ”

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his red eyes and asked, "Zitong, I'm making amends, I don't even do it to the prince, I'm trying my best to compensate her." But I know, I can't make up for her, Zitong, what should I do? I love her so much, I want to dig my heart into her. But I know that even if I dig all my heart into her, I can't make up for her sin. He lowered his head again and wailed loudly, "I can't make it up, I can't make it up, ah——,hhh

The man's cry was low, like a wounded beast wailing. There is a lot of helplessness and a lot of pain in the middle, as if the whole world is going to be shattered. But the rift has become a crack, and no amount of regret can restore the past time. If the entanglement will only bring pain to both parties, then let the bad fate end.

At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the house, and then two women's screams were heard. Zitong and Haotian hurriedly walked out of the house.

I saw that Feng Jiu was standing in the courtyard, followed by Lan Bing, and at his feet were Xiaomei and Xiaoxue, who had died. Those two screams just now were made by the two of them!

Feng Jiu looked at Zitong and Haotian and chuckled: "Liuli, come out." ”

After a moment, Liuli obediently flew to Feng Jiu's side and sang in a low voice: "Master." ”

Suddenly, a light wind blew, and when she looked at it again, Liuli had covered her face and fell to the ground, and beside her were Xiaomei and Xiaoxue, who were staring at each other.

"Bastard—" Haotian roared, and pounced at Feng Jiu with a hideous face. Then he crashed into the tree without any suspense, and slid to the ground like a deflated ball.

Zi Tong was startled and hurriedly ran over to check on his injuries. I saw him biting his lip tightly and inhaling the cold air, his eyebrows were twisted, and it seemed that it was in great pain, but fortunately there was no major injury.

"Master, please spare her, it's the fault of your subordinates." The other flower protector was smarter and knew how to speak with his knees in front of Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu ignored Lan Bing, but said coldly to Liuli: "Liuli, don't think that this seat doesn't know that you are dragging left and right, just to entangle with the surnamed Hao for a while." Do you know how much trouble your hesitation has caused to this seat, and it has also killed Xiaomei and Xiaoxue. ”

Haotian, who was already paralyzed on the ground, immediately sat up mentally when he heard these words, but Lan Bing, who was kneeling on the ground, clenched his fists tightly, and the breath on his body became colder and colder.

Liuli hurriedly knelt down, bowed his head and said, "Liuli knows his mistake." ”

"Okay, I'll leave it to you with the surname Hao." After speaking, Feng Jiu turned around and walked towards the darkness, "The others buried Xiaomei Xiaoxue. ”

"Yes, sir." Lan Bing glanced worriedly at Liuli's side, and left with the others with the two corpses.

Zi Tong hurriedly chased after Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu walked very fast in front of him, and he didn't even glance at Zitong. When he walked to the empty place, he suddenly smiled and asked, "What are you chasing after you?" Aren't you afraid that Liuli will kill Haotian? ”

"If Liuli really killed Haotian, he wouldn't have waited until today at all, so I naturally don't have to worry. Besides, don't you just want me to keep up when you walk on your legs? ”

Feng Jiu turned around and glanced at Zi Tong obliquely with a pair of drunken eyes: "Little Pingfan, you know me too well, but you know my consequences too well, in addition to life, there is only death." ”

Zi Tong pretended to smile lightly: "If I was afraid of your threat, I wouldn't have followed." Feng Jiu, in fact, you did it on purpose. ”

He smiled more easily: "What? ”

"You're trying to kill those ghosts, aren't you? Otherwise, you wouldn't let Ruri do this! ”

He laughed, patted the fan gently, and said in a lengthened voice: "Oh, it turns out that in your heart, I am such an unbearable person. ”

"Of course, because you are the son of Fengjiu, you won't miss anything." The ruthless Fengjiu Gongzi, the Fengjiu Gongzi who treats people like ants.

He narrowed his smile, his long eyelashes casting a shattered shadow under his eyelids: "Then you are really wrong, I missed one thing." ”

But immediately he laughed without any flaws: "It's hard to raise this kind of thing, I just got two on a whim to play with it." Unexpectedly, they killed many people, and even the imperial court was alarmed. It's very hard to use, except for the one raised by Blue Ice, the others are waste. ”

"So you kill them! They are your subordinates, are you really so ruthless? Although Zitong doesn't like Xiaomei and Xiaoxue, she also feels that they died unjustly.

"They're not human at all, they're just gadgets." Feng Jiu's smile was as bright as the summer sun.

Zi Tong said hatefully: "You still put the responsibility on Liuli and use this matter to force her to make a break with Haotian?" You are so despicable. "Zitong hates unfair competition, and Feng Jiu's practice is no less than abusing power for personal gain.

Feng Jiuyi raised his eyebrows: "You help your friend, I help my friend, is it wrong?" Xiao Pingfan, the conscience of heaven and earth, do you think Liuli should return to Haotian or Blue Ice? ”

Zitong choked, everyone has selfish intentions, of course, they are everyone's friends to everyone.

Feng Jiu was even more proud, and the voice that charmed all beings melted in Zitong's ears: "Little ordinary, don't think about other people's affairs, talk about your own affairs." Aren't you looking into this matter so aggressively just to get closer to me? A woman is a woman and likes to indulge in an illusory thing. You are like that, and so is Liuli. ”

Zitong's heart tightened suddenly, so tight that she could barely breathe. Zitong bit her lip and spit out a few words with difficulty: "Self-inflicted." ”

He flicked his fan in a chic manner, and the smile on his face became complicated: "Xiao Pingfan, I know you as well as you understand me." However, I will never be fooled by something with you. ”

Seeing his solemnity as if he had sworn an oath, Zi Tong smiled coldly: "Are you talking to me or are you talking to yourself?" Feng Jiu, you lost. ”

The smile spread from his face like smoke and spread out until it was completely gone. Finally, he coldly flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Looking at his lonely back, Zitong understood that in fact, he also lost, lost his heart, and fortunately won someone.