readx;? Chapter 169 Blowing away the bubble of warmth

Author: Skyrim Drive

Feng Ran straightened up, Zhuo Li was at the door of the hall, and looked at He Yue walking towards him lightly, without speaking, nor saluting, nor giving way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info From him, a breath of alienation and indifference leaked out, as pervasive as the substance, rejecting people for thousands of miles, He Yue only screamed, but his feet were like a thousand catties, and he couldn't take a step.

He Yue's close attendant has always been rampant, and roared: "The emperor has arrived, why don't you hurry up and give way to greet him?"

The corners of Feng Ran's lips curled slightly, and he said lightly: "Get out." "There is no trace of pyrotechnics, but there is an irresistible coercion.

The close-quartered attendant was about to exert his power, but was stopped by He Yue's gentle snort. With a wave of He Yue's hand, the attendants in close proximity were dumb and obediently retreated. Manager Zhuang and the other people in Fengyuan already knew the temperament of Feng Dye, so they followed behind He Yue and stopped when they walked to the round gate of Rong Yuan. In the Wind Garden, no one can step into Rong Yuan without the permission of the wind dye, even if it is a personal messenger like Xiao Yuan, they must enter first. Anyone who dares to trespass the rules will be punished by the wind and punished to the torture hall and beaten to the flesh. Therefore, this Rong Yuan is really like a forbidden place, and no one is allowed to enter and exit at will. When the waiter withdrew, Manager Zhuang turned around and closed the door.

The chamberlain was surprised: "Why are you closing the door?"

Manager Zhuang said with a smile: "This is the habit of my son-in-law, adults don't need to panic." The adults have also worked hard, do you want to go to the back house hall to drink a cup of tea and take a break? ”

The chamberlain thought about it and said okay.

What happened in the dormitory last night, although only Feng Ran and He Yue were present, but there were still some voices faintly coming from the dormitory, and the higher the internal force, the most heard. Manager Zhuang did not have a high internal strength, but he had been waiting outside the door, and from those sporadic sounds, he could completely guess what was going on. Now, He Yue hurriedly chased after Rong Yuan, maybe something would happen. Rong Yuan is not heavier than the deep hall of the prince's bedroom, but the canopy window is narrow, I am afraid that the next person will see things that should not be seen, and the wind will dye the arrogant, shallow skin, and vicious, don't kill people afterwards.

Manager Zhuang sent the attendants and subordinates, called Xiaoyuan, and the two of them guarded the door anxiously.

In the small courtyard, He Yue looked at Feng Ran, not knowing what else he could say to Feng Ran, he obviously had a lot of things in his heart that he wanted to say to Feng Ran, but every time those words came to his mouth, he felt that it was a joke to say it, so he had to swallow it again. Feng Dye will not be like the average male pet and coquettish by being angry, by being coquettish and solid, and by making profits by being petty. Once Feng Ran is angry, he is really angry. But looking at the appearance of Feng Dye, it doesn't look like it's angry, it's not like it's sad, it's just infinitely alienated from yourself. He Yue only felt that after last night, Feng Ran's attitude towards him had become indifferent and calm, and he didn't even bother to deal with the last bit of weakness and grievances.

If there were thousands of mountains and rivers between them before, as long as they kept walking towards each other, they would eventually meet one day. Now the distance between them is that they are separated from each other, and they are going in opposite directions, and they will only go farther and farther, and there will never be a time for them to get together.

Feng Ran stared straight at He Yue, and said coldly: "Your Majesty chased Feng Ran to the cheap place where Feng Ran was accommodating, did you not have fun yet?"

"Dye'er, I just saw your blood in the pool, come and see your ......"

Feng Ran completely ignored what He Yue was saying, stood at the door of the small living room, untied his clothes by himself, took off his coat and threw it on the ground, and then took off his middle coat and underwear one by one, revealing his whip-scarred upper body, and said coldly: "If you want to play, just go on." Wind dye will definitely make His Majesty have a satisfying and enjoyable time. ”

The flat and cold voice made He Yue's body cold for no reason, and she rushed up and grabbed Feng Ran's hand to take off her pants, and shouted, "Stop, I didn't mean that!"

Feng Ran stopped, quickly pulled his hand out of He Yue's hand, and while covering his mouth, he took a step back, and pulled away from He Yue. Once, the body that they could love intimately and loved, after last night, suddenly became strange, and when He Yue's hand touched him, Feng Ran only felt so disgusted that he wanted to vomit. Swallowing his disgust, Feng Ran said coldly: "If you don't play, just go." The cheap place is dirty, don't stain the soles of your majesty's shoes. ”

"Why don't we have a good talk?"

"Wind Dye is just His Majesty's plaything, and he will be disposed of with His Majesty's play, what can I say?"

The old words were brought up again, and He Yue's stomach was angry: "Plaything? Do I treat you as a plaything? There is no affection between me and you? Do you have to be angry with me?!"

"Hmph, affection?" Feng Ran said coldly: "At the beginning, Feng Ran dedicated himself to taking refuge, just to make a plaything for His Majesty, how can I talk about affection? Your Majesty is not afraid of losing his identity, but Feng Ran does not dare to trespass." "The emperor will have a relationship with his male pet?

Cold voice, without a trace of temperature, decisive words, without a trace of emotion, He Yue now knows that before, Feng Ran spoke to him in a light tone, and faced him with a light complexion, it was really too "warm and affectionate", at this time, the wind dye, cold as frost to describe it is all bullshit, it is clearly a piece of ice that will not melt through the ages, and it also exudes a faint hostility, every word and deed, every move constantly throws ice edges, which can directly insert the person on the opposite side to death!

Feng Ran said a few words, completely wiped out He Yue's kindness to himself, he didn't want to experience such a heavy pain again, he would never have any illusions about He Yue, and he would never allow He Yue to hurt himself again.

He Yue held her breath, didn't dare to get angry, and said, "Quickly put on your clothes." Seeing Feng Ran getting dressed, He Yue grabbed him again: "I'll show you the injury, where is the injury?"

Before He Yue's hand touched the corner of Feng Ran's clothes, he was swept away by Feng Ran first: "Don't bother Your Majesty." ”

In the past, Feng Ran resisted him, and he resisted forbearance, but now, he rejected him thousands of miles without any scruples. He just scolded him in anger and beat him, but afterwards, he also saved him and compensated him for good words, how could Feng Ran be so ruthless? He Yue said ruthlessly: "I want to cherish my playthings, and give my playthings to see the wounds, can I succeed?" That kind of gloomy momentum emanates from the emperor, which can make people retreat.

Even He Yue admitted: he was just the emperor's plaything!

After a year of struggle, He Yue finally gave him a clear result. He finally clearly knew his place in He Yue's eyes, He Yue cherished him, but he was cherishing a plaything and wanted to play longer. Even if Feng Ran liked the feeling of being cherished and cared for by He Yue in his heart, now he finally understood that those warm love and care were not for him, but for He Yue's plaything!

The heart no longer felt pain, and Feng Ran only felt as indifferent as dead ashes. Just like the year before last, He Yue told him that he would not let Lu Feiqing go, in fact, he had expected the answer a long time ago, but he refused to give up and wanted to understand. I would even look forward to the feelings of an emperor! Stupid things that even women can't do, but I have been bewitched by the appearance of warmth and affection, and I have stupid dreams, and finally I am exhausted and bruised all over my body, all of which is my own humiliation!

Clearing the fog, Feng Ran only felt that his consciousness was extremely sober and calm, he and him, from the beginning, were transactional relationships, and to this day, it is still only Guan Yi's relationship, and he will no longer be dazzled by the momentary warmth.

Feng Ran said indifferently: "In this way, Feng Ran Xie Your Majesty Longen. He took off the clothes he had just put on, stripped off his pants together, presented himself naked in front of He Yue, turned around, turned his back to He Yue, and then turned back, pointed to Rong Yuan's door, and said, "Have you seen enough, finish reading, go out!"

He Yue watched Feng Ran strip naked and turned around in front of him, wondering if Feng Ran was making a fuss? Hearing Feng Ran ask, he came back to his senses. He said that he wanted to see the injury, so Feng Ran took off his clothes and asked him to "see" the injury. Is this how he sees the injury? He Yue is angry and heartache, and the wind stain is clearly poking him in the heart! He will poke him as much as he hurts!

Barely holding back her anger, He Yue picked up the coat on the ground, wrapped Feng Ran up, ignored Feng Ran's struggles, hugged Feng Ran tightly to his chest, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "You say, what do you want?"

"Let me go. Three words, Feng Ran blurted out.

He personally promised to stay by He Yue's side twice and be He Yue's person, the first time in exchange for Lu Feiqing's safe departure and the evergreen landscape of Xuanwu Mountain, and the second time in exchange for Zheng Xiunian's internal injuries to heal. If He Yue doesn't let go, he can't leave without permission. Although He Yue didn't actually trap him, Feng Ran could go where he wanted, but no matter where he was, he was a person who belonged to He Yue. The so-called "let me go" is to ask He Yue to promise to let him go, and he no longer belongs to He Yue. He was going to break off his relationship with He Yue.

Once, he was confused by He Yue's love and care, which made Feng Ran feel that he could stay by He Yue's side so unclearly and inexplicably, as a pension. When the last warmth was shattered by He Yue's own hands, it was time for him to leave.

"Let me go. As soon as the three words came out, they were like a knife blade, sharply and decisively severing their relationship.

He Yue's already gloomy face became more and more cold. It took so much effort for him to leave Feng Dye behind, he did so many things for him that should or shouldn't, and even did shameless things, so young, he was burdened with the infamy of being a favored and traitorous man, and he was infamous for Feng Dye, asking for the blessing of his mother, and having done the gift of tying his hair, and he had been planning for their long future without regrets, and even thought that in this life, in the next life, they would have to be dyed with the wind. How could he let go? How could he let go?