Chapter 169: The Night of the Little Building on the Lake

Lightning cleaved the night into day, the wind howled, and the rustling of the trees was the image of a terrifying dryad. The rain poured down along the eaves of the ruined temple, crackling on the ground.

The ∑ temple is isolated in the wilderness, like a lonely tomb, where a living person is buried.

≮ On this cold night, the man in the ruined temple sat quietly on the straw pile, the dust and cobwebs all over the house trembled in the night wind, I don't know if he was afraid of the death breath emitted by the man, or it was really because the night wind outside the house was too rampant.

Thin ankles, dirty feet, tattered trousers, thin tunics, messy hair covering eyes, chapped lips with bloody scabs.

There was a bang, and the man suddenly looked back. In an instant, it disappeared in place like a gust of wind.

々 There is a figure standing on the side of the outer wall of the Chengning Palace, his wet hair dripping with water, he is like a wounded lion, waiting for the opportunity to be excellent, excellent, small, say, more, new, and most

Ning Ning sits on the third floor of the lake, and the sparkling blue surface of the lake under the moonlight reflects the outline of the lake, which can make people's hearts peaceful.

≮ On this night of unintentional sleep, Xi Ning began to think about the future. King Ning! The former empress was imprisoned in the capital as an idle prince, why would the emperor who reformed the palace tolerate himself for love? While advocating male respect, while accepting a polyandry woman, can he still do as he pleases?

"Who is it?" Xi Ning jumped out of the window and jumped onto the roof. Although the visitor did not make a sound, he could not escape her senses.

On the roof of the building, opposite Xi Ning stood a tall, thin man barefoot, his hair covering most of his face, making it difficult for her to distinguish the person's appearance.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The man on the opposite side leaned slightly, tilting his head slightly to observe Xi Ning silently. Xi Ning took a step forward, and he took a step back, until the edge of the building, she stopped to look at the man who would fall down the stairs if he took a step back.

"Stand still!" Xi Ning pointed at the man and whispered. She stepped forward and landed gently, and the man took a step back and fell straight down.

She froze in place, and after a few hours, she walked to the edge of the building and looked down, and the man stood on the water and looked up at her. A sharpened chin, a straight nose, and cute eyes. It's not that the moonlight is bright enough, it's not that his eyesight is good enough, the candlelight on the first floor is not strong enough to illuminate him outside the house, but he sees him like this when he sees the blurred outline, the shadow.

"Shadow!" Xi Ning muttered to herself, seeing the man on the water with a slight sign, she was even more convinced that he was a shadow. Leap and jump towards the water. Her gaze locked on him, and if it was a shadow, it would definitely pick her up.

Seeing Xi Ning jumping down, Zi reflexively stepped back, but returned to his original position at the last moment to catch her.

"Ning'er."

"Carry me back to the house." Xi Ning smiled, ignoring the shadow's hesitant footsteps, and wrapped his arms around his neck. Shadow's body was cold, the smell on his body was a little mixed, more of an earthy smell, his shoulders were very hard, it seemed that there were only bones under the skin, his eyes were full of fear, but his arms were holding her strongly.

"Shadow, you stink, can you take a shower?" Xi Ning slowly raised his hand to caress the shadow's cheek, he subconsciously dodged it, and then quickly put his face on her palm. Very well-behaved expression, too heartfelt posture.

← he looked down at the steaming pool suspiciously, and then at Xi Ning. He hesitated for a long time, but nodded in her encouraging eyes.

Stripped off his clothes and submerged in the water, during the whole process, his eyes never left Xi Ning. I saw her take a set of clothes from the cupboard and dig out a pair of shoes. Seeing her walk in front of her eyes, she squatted down and began to wash her hair, her eyes were gentle and there was no hate, and the smile on the corner of her mouth did not hate.

"Ning'er, I hurt your people!" The shadow silently thought in his heart, how can you treat the person who almost killed you so gently?

On the third floor of the small building on the lake, in the candlelight, Xi Ning wiped the water droplets on the shadow hair with a large cloth. His thinness was so heartbreaking in the candlelight, and his caution was so distressing.

"Shadow, I've made you suffer!"

The shadow's silence was like a hand clenching Xi Ning's throat, making her chest cavity fuller and fuller, and a dull pain exploded in her heart. She staggered and grabbed him from behind, the sound of her rapid breathing causing him to freeze in place.

"Ning'er?" His voice was hoarse.

"Shadow, my old injury has recurred, and my heart is distressed." Xi Ning's tears fell one by one, and he wrapped his arms around him.

The shadow turned around and picked her up to the bedside, hesitated for a moment and let Xi Ning lie down.

"Ning'er, I hurt you! I'm here for you to dispose of. His voice was hoarse and angry at himself.

"Your life is mine, you can't decide, if you want to pay it back, take your heart." Xi Ning squeezed his hand that hung down at his side and pulled him to sit on the edge of the bed.

The shadow looked left and right, as if looking for something.

"What are you looking for?" Xi Ning asked suspiciously.

"Knives!"

"What?"

"Give you a heart!"

“…… I want to live you! ”

The shadow looked at it puzzled, can you still live without a heart?

"Come up and lie down here!" Xi Ning moved inwards to make room for the shadow. When he took off his shoes and came up, she pulled up the quilt and wrapped him tightly in her arms, and asked, "Tell me, how did you torture yourself like this?" ”

The body of the "......" shadow was stiffly clubbed in Xi Ning's arms, and she may not have heard her question at all. "The moment the knife pierced into your body, memories came like a flood that unloaded the gates, and I wanted to break myself into pieces when I saw you fall in a pool of blood." But I remembered Mo Yan's curse on me, he only let me recover my memory after I hurt you, and then imposed that demonic soul on me. If I had known that, I would rather die in the desert than never wake up again. But...... It happened, I returned to the River of Exile and found that it was empty, and it took me two months to find out where the Witch Clan was hiding and destroy them. I'm still alive, I just want you to know me with your own hands, so that I don't hate myself. ”

"The beauty you think!" Xi Ning hugged him tightly, listening to his hoarse voice, as if suppressed pain was tearing at his throat.

"Yes! I should have done it myself. Shadow's stiff body suddenly softened and tensed again, and every muscle trembled slightly. Xi Ning quickly clicked the point to stop it.

"Ei, what do you want to do? Want to die again? Want to disappear from my eyes again? "He actually wanted to cut off his meridians and die violently? How dare he ......

"I'm damned!" The blood from the corner of the shadow's mouth slowly slid down, and Xi Ning hurriedly wiped it away with his hand, the red on his fair skin was too dazzling, making her uncomfortable.

"I love you, Shadow, if you apologize, you will give me your life, is that okay?" Watching you die in my arms, you don't understand that kind of pain, and you don't understand that kind of regret.

"Ning'er ......"

"Would you like to?" If I could do it all over again, I swear I would love you, spoil you, and love you for the rest of my life.

The silence of the shadows continued.

"If you feel wronged, then forget it, it seems that I forced it." Xi Ning let go of the embrace that was holding him, and pulled his hand to prepare to leave.

"Nope! I do, Ning'er, I do! Don't go! "I'm a demon, Ning'er, I'm a demon, can I really do it? I'm not going to hurt you again. "Ning'er, if I am demonic, I will hurt you."

"You won't!"

Why are you so ingoted, even I can't control him. I'm not going to let him hurt you, though, absolutely not.

Xi Ning hugged him tightly, put his face against his forehead and closed his eyes, "Sleep!" It's almost dawn. ”r1152