[Host, you have to learn to be calm, don't babble when you encounter something, it's too unstable. Lose your royal majesty. Lifting his eyelids, he glanced at the scene that was particularly exciting at the moment, and his voice was slightly faint, as if it was not a big deal for this person to be exposed to the air at the moment.

'Steady? Hehe...... 'Old lady, hehe, you have a numb face!'

Sneaking to the side and looking at her, even if Da Bao'er's sleeping appearance at the moment made her feel very uncomfortable, Yi Mengmeng didn't dare to wander at will at this moment.

She wasn't ready yet, and if Da Bao'er woke up now and saw her presence, it would definitely be the rhythm of burping.

While secretly lifting the corner of the quilt, he stared at Jun Qingpheasant's sleeping face without moving. The heart is pounding violently, and Yi Mengmeng moves cautiously.

But there was a scuffle in my mind.

'What about the promised ten days?' Today is only the eighth day, are you fooling me? Suddenly pounced, and the snickering dog system was crushed to the ground, Yi Xiaoren's cute face was hideous, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

[Host, you are quiet, I should have said probably, deservedly, I didn't say absolutely, how could it be to trick you? The wrist is forced, the counterpressure is up, the upturned mouth is slightly pressed down, the righteous words, the face is serious, and the appearance is serious, which is particularly convincing.

'I'm hehe, you're a two-pot head, what's probab, what's right? Why I've never heard !! Quickly filtering the pictures of these days in his mind, making sure that there were no words such as "probably deserved" coming out of his mouth, Yi Mengmeng's eyes bulged more and more, and his expression became more fierce.

'Did you say it in a dream?!' The sneer came with contempt, and the excitement trembled slightly.

But it's still a stalk to the neck, and the upright face can't be upright.

[Host, how do you know......] The eyeballs widened slightly, the small mouth opened to a small extent, and the muscles on the cheeks also pushed up slightly, obviously surprised.

Yi Mengmeng directly took a bite of the dog system, which was getting bigger and bigger and thicker and thicker, and rolled over again, pressing this shameless Tongzi under him, stifling all its resistance, and his eyes widened.

'Don't talk nonsense, tell me how I'm going to be a cat now!' ’

[This...... That ......] slightly small eyes wandered around, but he didn't look at Yi Mengmeng who was pressing on it, and his mouth muttered for a long time and he didn't say a word.

'Hurry up! Yi Mengmeng, who finally removed the quilt from her upper body, saw that she didn't have a wisp of upper body, and her face was even more hideous, but she didn't have the small quilt corner in her hand to cover it, but froze in place and didn't move a little more, because she was afraid that it would be ...... below Gollum ...... A scene that makes her want to go crazy.

[Host, why don't you cover the small quilt first?] Slightly his eyes turned around and around, but he didn't dare to look at the white and greasy place, and his voice was fluctuating.

Yi Mengmeng's hands frozen in mid-air became more straight, and then moved slowly, until the quilt was put back on her body before returning to normal, but the sweat on her back made her very uncomfortable.

[Hey~ That's right! But host, in fact, my advice is to confess and be lenient, and resist to ...... Uh] After his own careful consideration, he slightly suggested against his conscience, but when he saw Yi Mengmeng's fierce eyes, he consciously silenced his voice, and then hurriedly changed his words.

[Otherwise, sleep first, maybe you can succeed in the cat~]

After the last syllable fell, the slightly slightly blurred eyes finally stopped wandering, and stared straight at Yi Mengmeng, as if to use this to express its seriousness.

'Really? ’

Seeing that Yi Mengmeng seemed to agree with its words, she nodded slightly, for fear that she would be overthrown if she was a second late.

However, when it saw the familiar sword shadow falling from the sky, it knew that it was finished!

Its eyes were frightened and trembling like a sieve, and it wanted to cry out for mercy, but its throat and eyes seemed to be stuck by fish bones, and it couldn't make any sound, no matter how wide its mouth opened.

It's over, it's over, it's over

There are only these two words in my mind, and I swiped the screen hard.

"You ......" The usually clear voice was a little hoarse because of the fact that he had just woken up, and the tips of people's ears trembled when they heard it.

But as the only two people who heard this voice, Yi Mengmeng and Xiao Xiaoxiao not only trembled at the tips of their ears, but also trembled all over their bodies.

Slightly the excitement of escaping death trembled, easy to cute...... Yi Mengmeng was trembling with extreme fright, and even her heart seemed to stop moving in an instant.

He looked like a dead fish all over his body, and his eyes stared at the top of the bed.

Yi Mengmeng hopes how good it would be for the space to be still like this at this moment!

But

"Your Majesty?"

The voice in her ears again told her that it was impossible!

Silly! Heart! Absurd! Think!

Four big words hung in her mind, as if to laugh at her ridiculousness.

Be the first to take the lead.

This sentence suddenly floated through Yi Mengmeng's brain, and he couldn't wait to savor it, so he passed by.

"Pheasant, I've finally found you!" The dark eyes affectionately condensed the sleepy-eyed man, and the affection in his voice was as if he had accumulated a lifetime, and the hearts of the attackers trembled.

Seeing that the man didn't seem to react, Yi Mengmeng's heart was slightly relieved, and she walked directly according to her heart, and came to the final blow.

Pounce directly, and hold the person in his arms, as if he wants to pass his temperature over, so that he can feel at ease.

Squinting her eyes, she felt that the person in her arms did not move, and before Yi Mengmeng had time to rejoice, she suddenly froze her little heart.

Handful...... own temperature...... Transmit! Hand over! Pass! Go!?

Ahhhh!!hh

"You...... Don't have clothes on? ”

The voice in his ears made Yi Mengmeng's already on the verge of collapse even more explosive!

But no matter how manic the mentality is, the face must not move like a mountain, and even have to be over.

Yi Mengmeng felt that this morning was really a bad start!

It doesn't feel like a day is going to get better.

There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, but my face responds at the same time.

"Too long and too far, I ...... I, I want to be closer to the pheasant! ”

The voice is hoarse and tactful, low and lingering, as if telling the sorrow and longing of this long-separated part.

"Your Majesty has not forgotten that your phoenix queen is always with the green lantern in the Luguo Sect Temple at the moment."

"But here my pheasant is." As if he didn't hear the sarcasm in Jun Qing's words, Yi Mengmeng's voice was still low and low, as if with hope.

“…… Your pheasant? There is only the Jun Qing Pheasant who bears the blood feud here, and there is no Pheasant with you. "It's cold without a trace of emotion, and the hearts of people who pierce it hurt.

Yi Mengmeng, who felt a pain in her heart, was still full of smiles on her face: "It's okay." ”

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you right now?" As he spoke, Jun Qing's hand shrunk in the quilt slowly moved up.

"But you're not capable of it right now. So, since there is a deep feud in the sea of blood, how about always being by my side, waiting for an opportunity? The mild-faced woman rubbed her face against her jet-black hair, rubbing softly, like a well-fed cat.

"You ......"

"Such an opportunity is very suitable for you now." Hearing the anger in Jun Qing's voice, Yi Mengmeng sighed in her heart, but the words she said remained the same, although cruel it was the truth.

Jun Qing, who had already touched the dagger with a cool feeling, rubbed the complex lines on the hand and did not speak.

Rubbing it lightly again, Yi Mengmeng, who was very satisfied, had her eyes half-closed, and her voice was loud and soft.

"It doesn't matter if you have a deep hatred in the sea of blood, it doesn't matter if you turn a blind eye, as long as you're still there!"

All the best!

"I've got a lifetime to get you revenge."

Jun Qing Pheasant rubbed the dagger for a moment, and his fingers stayed on it, as if frozen.

"If you can't do it once, you can do it twice, three times...... Many times! Until the last breath is gone! ”

"You ......" The last syllable fell, Jun Qing's hand resting under the pillow slowly retracted, and his thin lips opened lightly, but he only spit out a syllable before Yi Mengmeng's voice sounded again, blocking the rest of the language.

"Originally, I thought that I could survive three years, and then everything would be a foregone conclusion, and then I could take you back regardless of the ministers and the world! But ......" Thinking of the torment of such a few days, Yi Mengmeng closed her eyes, rubbed the hair of the man in her arms, and smiled at the corner of her mouth. It's just that the smile is vaguely bitter.

"But what!"

After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear the sound of continuing, and Jun Qingpheasant finally asked, but the voice was a little unreal.

"But I found that even a day's waiting is an ordeal, so why three years?"

"But I didn't clean up everything in the court, and I didn't make the palace completely stable, I didn't dare, and I couldn't come to look for you!"

"Fortunately, all the suffering is useful."

"Two years, seven hundred days and nights...... How many 700 days and nights are there in life? ”

"You now, have a lifetime of time, revenge!"

The low voice seemed to hover in the ears, and the warm breath seemed to remain on the tips of the ears after the sound disappeared, and the tips of the warm and crystalline ears were flushed.

"But...... Why can't I get revenge now? ”

Rubbing the dagger again, the man's voice was gentle, as if it had brought the spring breeze of March, blowing people's hearts rippling and warm.

"I said you had a lifetime of revenge until I swallowed the last shred...... Belch! ”

The pain in her stomach made Yi Mengmeng look down, but the quilt blocked her vision, making her unable to see her situation clearly.

However, after only two or three breaths, the blood on her face made her understand something.

Soon, a dizziness of excessive blood loss appeared. Before Yi Mengmeng lost consciousness, the corners of her mouth still had a soft arc. The voice is shallow, with a little weakness, but it is as spoiled as usual.

"What if...... It can make you feel a little better, it's okay! ”

After saying this, let yourself lose consciousness.

It's just that at the moment when the eyes were closed, I saw a panicked face appear in my field of vision, and the emotions that were still apprehensive completely dissipated.

After hearing the sound of "poof" when the dagger entered the bone and blood, Jun Qing's mind flashed with pleasure, even with excitement, but the heart, why does it hurt?

However, before he could think about it, he had already let things go on.

Seeing Yi Mengmeng falling, Jun Qingyan subconsciously said: "Dark One"

The voice is flustered, and the face is full of fear! “

"Master! The ......" Hearing the call, Darkness broke through the door, but was dumbfounded at what was in front of him.

"Go get a doctor, quick."

With a crying voice, the dark one no longer hesitated about the scene in front of him, and quickly left after receiving the order.

For a time, there was a shortage of soldiers.

By the time everything had ceased and was settled, the sky was already dark.

Seeing the man sitting on the edge of the bed, Dark One sighed lightly and continued to convince him.

"Master, the meal has been prepared, let's use some!" At the end of the day, how can you survive without a drop of water?

"You can put it there, I'll use it."

"Yes!" Knowing that Jun Qingpheasant's decision would not be changed, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and he bowed down.

"Wait a minute."

"What else does the master command?"

"Don't forget to keep the porridge on the stove warm."

"Yes."

"Crunch", the door was shut, leaving behind the cold outside, but it couldn't be the cold in the hearts of the people who leaned over the bed.

Jun Qingyan looked at the lips of the person on the bed who had no trace of color due to excessive blood loss, and pain flashed in his pupils.

The hand in the sleeve had trembled from the moment the dagger struck, but now it was slowly creeping out because of the pale and colorless lips, trying to caress the pale lips and bring a touch of warmth to it.

Bai Zhe's healthy fingers refused to be blocked by the air, and finally reached the pale and pitiful lips, gently soothing. But he couldn't pass on the temperature on his fingers, but gradually lost his original temperature because of the coolness of the night and the coldness on his lips.

The owner of the finger didn't seem to notice the change, but the dark eyes were brighter in the warm yellow candlelight, but they were also colder, as if they were stained with the dampness and coolness of the night.

Is it okay?

What can be?

Can you cut into the blood of your bones and let the blood flow, and wash away the sins of your body? Or wash away the hatred from my heart?

However, even if you can bleed every day, you can make me cut a thousand knives, and you can use the life of an emperor to repay the soul of the dead under the sword, but the pain you have planted has been seared in your heart, and the traces will not be erased by the passage of time.

Everyone says that time is the best medicine and will smooth everything out.

Injuries that can be suffered, even if the scar heals, will still leave traces.

No one can completely expel them, and no revenge can successfully erase those traces, let alone time to erase them.

So, what's the use?

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the man with a stunning face is even more beautiful under this candlelight.

It's just that the bitterness on the corners of the beauty's mouth, and the sadness in her eyes pulled him off the altar, like all living beings, and she was moved by all kinds of things in the world.

The "pheasant" white lips curled up a touch, her dark eyes were smiling, and the woman lying on the bed raised her arms with difficulty, wanting to hold the man's cold hand, wanting to infect the positive emotions and let the man who was immersed in grief forget his sorrow.