The teenagers are in mixed moods at the moment. Jealousy, unwillingness, helplessness, or both?

Before he had time to make any emotion, the man in gray strode out of the room. His gaze swept over everyone coldly, and he spoke with a hint of arrogance: "From today until I return to Flame City, I am your director. ”

That kind of cold and arrogant feeling, like the white-clothed young man he met on a snowy night many years ago, made Ding Ruoyu feel familiar.

The man in gray also seemed to glance at her, paused for a moment, and introduced himself: "My name is Nangong Yi, as for why I wear a mask, ......" He suddenly sneered, and reached out to take off the wooden mask on his face in front of so many people.

Everyone gasped.

It took them a long time to come to their senses, and Nangong Yi had already put on his mask again at this time.

"If you want to gain something, you have to lose something." He said coldly.

Ding Ruoyu looked at him in a daze, and his heart trembled. He was directly promoted to the side of the great power division from the dead soldier camp, but he lost his original normal appearance and became the ugly appearance of the ghostly scars he is now...... Is such a price really paid voluntarily by him?

"So, who are you to think I'm lucky?"

The teenagers looked at each other, and they all read the shock and shock from their faces.

After the meeting was adjourned, everyone left in twos and threes. Ding Ruoyu whispered in fear when he heard someone: "It's too terrifying!" What kind of person is this great teacher? Nangong Yi was tossed into by him! ”

Behind him, a cold and stiff young man's voice sounded faintly, as if with an indissoluble hatred: "It's a demon, it's a heinous monster......"

Ding Ruoyu looked back, and Feiqiong gently brushed past her.

The desert is cold, and the moon and stars are scarce. After the celebration banquet, everyone drank wine and fell asleep, only Ding Ruoyu tossed and turned on the banquet and couldn't sleep. She thought about capturing the military flag for a while, and then began to think about Nangong Yi again. Finally, unable to sleep, she got up and decided to walk around the field outside the camp and come back.

The cold moonlight slanted against his face, and the wind at the head of the city blew up fine sand and danced into the night. In the corner of the backlit tower, a thin and thin teenager huddled up.

Ding Ruoyu was surprised: "Feiqiong? How did you end up here? ”

In the shadows, the young man raised his thin face, his eyes were desolate, and his smile was bitter.

A strange emotion poured into her heart, she hurriedly walked over, sat down next to him and said, "What's wrong with you?" Is there something uncomfortable? ”

The cold moonlight melts away all disguises. The eyes of the young man in front of him were full of sadness and deep resentment that had nowhere to hide.

"I hate everything here, and I hate myself even more......" A smell of wine hit, and he suddenly threw himself into Ding Ruoyu's arms out of control, his shoulders trembling like a helpless child.

Hate...... What does it feel like? Ding Ruoyu stared at him blankly, and the long-lost feeling of powerlessness invaded her heart little by little. She was originally cold and reserved, but at the moment she didn't mind his sudden reckless move, but reached out and patted his back and comforted him silently.

What is hate? She almost never thought about it.

Many years ago, my mother was covered in bruises and fell in a pool of blood, and on a snowy night, a fire of evil seemed to engulf heaven and earth...... Should she hate all this?

Feiqiong chooses to use a closed shell of loneliness and indifference to disguise the hatred in her heart, but what about her? Is it true that she can only choose to forget those things?

A wave of sadness crept over her, she wanted to cry, but her eyes were dry, and since she was six years old, it was as if she had lost the ability to cry forever.

She finally knew that Feiqiong's surname was Yu, the prince of Yuguo, if it weren't for the accident many years ago, Yu Siyuan, the king of Yu, would inherit the throne after his death.

On that day, the envoy of the Xiyan Kingdom came, and prepared countless tributes to meet King Yu. Yu Feiqiong followed behind the emperor and saw for the first time the young man from the Western Regions who was so bright and beautiful that everything was overshadowed.

Everyone loves beauty by nature, and who doesn't love things that stand out? This is especially true of the imperial family.

He ran into the post house privately to find the handsome envoy of the Yan Kingdom. Later, he heard that that person was the younger brother of the Great Master of the Yan Kingdom and the Witch Emperor, named Lihong.

But behind an idle abandoned garden, he saw that the peerless young man he longed for was plotting something with Jiang Guo's proton, who was imprisoned in the palace by his father and looked sick.

He was shocked, he had always disliked the person named Jiang Chenghua, because he was always too gloomy and cowardly. However, just as he was about to turn around and run back to the palace to report to his father, he saw a beautiful young man dressed in white standing upright in front of him, blocking the only way out.

"This little prince is reckless, are you willing to let me take you to Yanguo for some training?" The young man in white said with a smile. His smile became more and more gentle and handsome, but the arrogance and indifference of the long-held position in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were also terrifying.

"If you really have nothing to do, I have no opinion." Jiang Chenghua walked slowly and looked at him condescendingly.

Yu Feiqiong glared back at Jiang Chenghua fiercely.

"He doesn't seem to like you very much?" The slender index finger of the young man in white leaned on his lips with his right hand, and sneered with a chuckle, "Your popularity is still as bad as ever." ”

"That's a lot of nonsense, like a woman!" Jiang Chenghua immediately became unhappy, turning his face faster than turning a book, where is the cowardly appearance of being submissive in front of people on weekdays?

The young man in white suddenly turned pale, and the index finger that poked out was lightly touched on Yu Feiqiong's eyebrows, and he felt an irresistible feeling of dizziness coming, and finally heard the young man in white say to Jiang Chenghua: "Then I'm welcome." People will take it away for the time being, and they will be returned to Yu Siyuan in the future, don't worry. ”

The long and painful journey that followed was the beginning of his nightmare. And when he narrated it at this moment, he was also terrified.

When Yu Feiqiong woke up, her limbs had been broken and thrown in the carriage carrying the goods. The car was bumpy all the way, and it was out of the imperial capital of Yuguo early.

When it got dark, the convoy stopped. The sharp pain in his muscles and bones and the hunger in his abdomen that had not eaten for a long time made him unable to utter a syllable.

The door was opened, and he saw the demon who looked beautiful but was actually cruel and terrifying.

With a demagogic smile, the demon poured him a large bowl of decoction made of unknown ingredients.

The broken bone healed quickly, but he was not grateful. Because the healing decoction contains a strange poison that occurs every six hours.

The venom spread through his marrow, and he became the subject of a demonic test. The other party doesn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him, and every time he is dying, he will change his ways to revive him.

He tried countless ways to fight, he went on a hunger strike, and the other party used strange witchcraft to block his actions, and directly poured several large bowls of chili water; He wanted to hit the hard wall of the car and hurt himself, but the other party took the initiative to break his hands and feet again; He made a big fuss, threatening himself as the prince of Yuguo, and the other party lightly wrote that there was another person by his side, a person who was completely disguised as him and was especially good at imitating him......

"Even if I let you go back now, you won't admit you." The white-clothed demon laughed and groaned, like a beautiful eye, the water waves were clear, and he was as holy as an immortal.

"Bastard! What exactly are you going to do? If you want to kill, hurry up! "He finally broke down completely.

"There's no hurry." The demon admired his desperate gesture and smiled elegantly, "Such a delicate boy, he will definitely be fascinated by you." ”

It was only after a few days that he realized the other party's true intentions.

When he regained his senses from the various medicinal properties, he found himself the plaything of a man who always wore a golden mask......

The days of greater despair began then and lasted for an entire year.

It wasn't until Lihong found another more beautiful boy that he was released from his imprisonment and assigned to the camp of the dead.

"One day, I will take revenge! I'm going to catch them all and torture them a hundredfold and a thousand times......" Under the moonlight, Yu Feiqiong gritted her teeth, and the strength of her hand increased, clamping Ding Ruoyu tightly to her chest, almost making her breathless.

Ding Ruoyu endured it and didn't push him away. She knew that he had been hurt too deeply. If you can't confess your hatred from the bottom of your heart, what's the difference between being hurt and being a demon?

"Why did you tell me?" It took a long time for her to break the silent moonlight.

"That night you pretended that someone outside the house to lure away the rest of the people, so that I would not be beaten any longer, and I knew that there was at least one other person in this world who would care about my life or death." The force on his body was lightened, and he opened his mouth quietly.

"I'll help you." Ding Ruoyu whispered, "As long as you are no longer sad and painful." ”

Yu Feiqiong let go of her hand and looked at her, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly kissed her eyes tremblingly with the surging wine.

"In the future, if it happens, I will take you back to Yuguo and make you the queen?" Although he was asking, his tone was resolute, like an oath.

Ding Ruoyu smiled faintly and shook his head. She understood that it was too early for the emotion that was slightly entwined in her chest at the moment.

But...... There was a glimmer of light in her mind, and she suddenly thought of another person, and her face turned pale in an instant.

Yu Feiqiong was a little disappointed, but she didn't notice her abnormality, just stubbornly took her hand back to the quiet room, quietly leaned together, and refused to let go until she fell asleep.

Ding Ruoyu thought of Li Yun, and his heart was in a mess. The bits and pieces of that day when she was six years old, she is afraid that she will never forget it for the rest of her life.

Li Yun had said lightly that day that he was being hunted down and killed because he had kidnapped the crown prince of Yuguo.

Great Powers ...... Could it be Li Yun?

She was so frightened and frightened that she was stiff and cold, unable to move, until the second half of the night.

The fog cleared, and the sound of the horn woke up the sleeping boy.

Since the loss of the border guards, the Yuguo army was crushed for thousands of miles, losing two cities in succession, and morale was slumped.

The Xiyan army, on the contrary, had a wizard, like a divine help, waiting for an opportunity to kill the enemy and abandon his armor and blood.

The good news was repeated, and the information flew to the imperial city of Xiyan Kingdom.

In the Chiyun Palace, seeing off Emperor Xiyan, the Witch Emperor Liuyan, wearing a golden mask, sat on the golden chair, looking quite tired.

The national teacher withdrew all his subordinates, slowly walked to his side, and rubbed his shoulders for him.

He looked at Liuyan with a smile, and there was a little regret in his eyes.

"What, you want to change pets again?"

The Witch Emperor let out a sigh and suddenly removed his golden mask.

Half of the face is as handsome as a god, but the other half is as terrifying as a ghost because of the festering pus.

The national teacher's eyes were wandering, like a child with a weak heart, and he said: "The elixir is still being developed, and the mask is ...... I can replace it for you at any time if you need it. ”

"I want your face!" The Witch Emperor suddenly spoke coldly.

The man in white smiled mildly and remained unchanged: "What are you still clinging to?" My appearance has long been remembered by the people of the Emperor of Heaven, and if you want to use it, sooner or later you will become my substitute ghost. ”

"You said you would give me a perfect face! And now...... See for yourself! The Witch Emperor was furious and didn't buy him at all.

"Feiqiong's child was originally quite suitable, but it's a pity that the elder brother didn't like ......it at the beginning," the national teacher deliberately squeezed.

"Now I don't care! I want you to change my face in the fastest way possible, no matter what means you use! The Witch Emperor's ghostly face was fierce and terrifying.

The national teacher smiled as shallowly as water, but his eyes were secretly murderous: "Don't worry, it won't bother you for too long, and now there are only a few flavors of medicine." ”