"You!"

"What?" Jian Feng pressed a pleat on the emperor's clothes, covering his mouth in frenzy.

"Lone now gives you two choices, either Lone kills him, or you follow Lone. ”

"Are you crazy! he's your big brother!" he shouted excitedly when he saw that the blade of the sword was deeper, and there seemed to be blood flowing out.

Qianshui glanced at him indifferently, staring intently at the blade of the sword, as if looking at a work of art, "This sword is as sharp as clay." ”

"Thousand Water ......"

At this moment, the emperor suddenly spoke, raised his head weakly, and woke up.

"Emperor!"

The frenzy struggled to get out of bed, but even the quilt rolled to the ground.

"Hurt child......" The emperor couldn't bear to raise his eyes. He could never have imagined that there would be such a day.

Regardless of the pain, the madness tried to raise his head to meet the emperor's eyes, and his eyes met, as if he was in a different world. The moment they met each other, they had the same mind, fulfilling the one who wanted to be fulfilled, knowing that from now on, yin and yang would be separated, and there would be no future.

I have said goodbye in that eye, but I see the light in this eye.

"Emperor's ......"

"Huh. Qianshui sneered, "Did Lone delay you?"

"You let him go. The emperor looked at him, "Lone is willing to do anything." ”

Qianshui swept his face, looked at his whole body, and said disdainfully, "What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me? You're still alive just because I'm going to let him—"

Qianshui Sword turned his head, pointed at the madness, and said to the emperor, "Voluntarily climb into my bed!"

"You!"

The emperor's body shook suddenly, the iron chains rattled, the mad body suddenly trembled, and his own depression in the water prison surged into his heart, and painful memories flooded him like a tide.

"Wounded. Chisui turned his face and exclaimed without emotion.

The madman subconsciously looked up at him.

"The decision is yours. Qianshui said coldly, "He said that he never forced you, and it was your own choice from beginning to end." So I'm also going back to asking for your opinion. ”

"You beast!" the emperor was furious.

"I'm a beast, yes, I'm a beast, you're a human. Qianshui nodded, "But so what?" he laughed hideously, "What can you do when I kill the coin? I told him to serve me, what can you do?

"The Yuan is dead?"

The madness looked at the emperor.

The sadness in the emperor's eyes answered him. His body was stumbled, and his face was pale and gray.

"yes, how about I kill him?" Chisui looked at the wounded maniac arrogantly.

"You!" he didn't know what to say. How did he become like this? so bloodthirsty, so ruthless......

How did the man in white who once came down from the sky to save him, who once galloped with him, become like this?

"Huh. Qianshui Jianfeng slowly wiped the emperor's face, "What is a coin, I can do it for a thousand times, if you don't want to now, I can still kill him the emperor of the northern country." ”

"What did you say?" Madness's blue eyes were bloodshot. Did he hallucinate? He said he had killed a thousand times?

The emperor closed his eyes tightly, rested his head on the stake, tears pouring down his cheeks. Father, Lone didn't take a good look at this family......

Qianshui looked at the tears shed by the emperor, "Cry, you will cry too - this is the first time I have seen you cry...... He's your brother. I'm dead, you won't leave a tear for me, will you? ”

The emperor took a silent breath, but ignored him.

The palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, how can he not leave a single tear? It's just that he doesn't understand, what's the use of his defense? So is it because of jealousy?

"It's not like that...... "it's not like that," the madman cried bitterly as he propped his hands on the ground. ”

"What's that like!" Qianshui looked at him angrily, "Do you know how he is biased? Qianxia is right in everything he does, and everything I do is wrong! In his heart, I am just an outsider!"

"No...... "Hurt cried and shook his head. In his memory, the emperor's love for Qianshui and Qianxia is so pure and strong. How can it be eccentric? How can it be an outsider?

That's not true.

"You don't have to explain it to him! Qianshui's sword smeared against the emperor's neck and said resolutely.

"Don't!"

"Then you choose!" Jian Feng said, already with a streak of blood.

"Don't—please!" The bloodshot eyes didn't even dare to leave tears, for fear that in the blink of an eye, the black eyes would no longer look at themselves.

He thought that he could openly fulfill the emperor's death, but when he really held the emperor's corpse, he was heartbroken, and he didn't know who to cry or where to send this broken intestine.

Qianshui looked at him sideways, waiting for him to speak.

He propped his arms on the ground, lowered his head weakly, and the moment he closed his eyes, tears fell on the golden flounder pattern on the red futon, and he choked up: "Please, let go of the emperor, please...... I, I'm willing to ...... anything"

"Hurt ......"

"Shut up!"

"Don't!!"

The blade of the sword cut into the emperor's neck, and the hand that opened its mouth as if it was about to grasp something, shook his head in horror, "Qianshui! No, the emperor! please! I am willing to be your person, please, let him go......"

The frenzy struggled to get up and knelt, kowtowing like a hammer hitting the emperor's heart.

"Huh. Qianshui looked at the blood on the blade of the sword, swept over the wounds, and looked at the eyes of the god king, "Brother Wang, do you see it? He is begging me, begging me to possess him." I knew that if he was to choose, he would definitely choose me. ”

As he spoke, he threw his sword to the ground, and the sound of a jingling bell shook violently.

"Let's go. Lone will let you know who is the best person for you. Qianshui walked up to the madman and was about to pick him up.

"Don't touch him!" roared the Emperor in anger, the chain jingling bell.

The madness glanced at the emperor, lowered his head weakly, and wept silently.

Qianshui smiled and hugged the madman, and looked at the emperor squarely, "If you have the ability, kill me." Hahaha......"

"You let him go! You let him go!!"

The emperor's voice became quieter and quieter, the night grew darker and darker, and his frenzied body became more and more stiff.

"It's okay, relax. Qianshui smiled and lowered his head in his ear.

The madman felt something in his throat come out of his throat, and he wanted to gag.

Qianshui took him out of the secret room where the emperor was imprisoned, and outside was an unfamiliar wing room, quietly, forcing this spring night to be cold.

The breeze swept up the dark green veil, and Chisui bypassed the screen and put the wounded maniac on the bed.

The madman closed his eyes tightly, and he thought that as long as Qianshui touched him, he would immediately bite his tongue and kill himself, and he could not betray the emperor in death.

"I know what you're thinking. Qianshui said lightly, his fingertips hooking a strand of green silk of madness, "But I advise you to dispel this thought." Otherwise, I will take your body and defile you in front of him. ”

The mad body trembled violently, as if someone had poured cold water from head to toe, and a feeling of powerlessness spread from his heart to his whole body, and he opened his blue eyes in resignation.

"What the hell are you doing this for. Even if you get my people, you won't get my heart......"

"I don't want your heart!" Qianshui suddenly grabbed his hand bowl, "As long as people are enough!What is the use of such a thing? Your heart is given to him, how can he help you? Not to let me slaughter?"

"You don't have to be ......"

"Then will you give it to me? You just wanted to die! Really, I was so fooled?"

"Chisui, I don't know what's wrong with you. I just want to ......"

"Don't say anything. Now, you have only one thing, that is, to serve me well, if you serve me well, I will let him live a few more days, and if you don't serve well, I will let you not survive, you can't die!"

"You. ”

"Do you really want me to put on a show in front of him?"

The hands in the sleeves of the "......" frenzy secretly clenched together, let go for a long time, and then weakly let go, lying quietly, letting Qianshui strip his clothes, kissing him, hugging him, and possessing him......

Tears poured from the corners of his eyes, and he felt the pain in his lower body, and he bit his lip desperately.

Without the tenderness of the emperor, without the touch of love, naked = naked possessiveness, his brain went blank, and he silently closed his eyes.

"Look at me. Qianshui worked hard, twisting the madman's chin to face him, "Look at me!" He raised his voice a little more, until he saw the madman's blue eyes, and then laughed hideously, "Are you comfortable?"

The madness turned his head in humiliation and did not say a word.

"Is it comfortable?!" Chisui suddenly strained.

"Ahh

The madman couldn't help but scream in pain.

Qianshui glanced sideways at the passage of the secret room, and increased his strength, "Scream!"

"......" The madman bit his lip and snorted, clenching his fists tightly, tears like a river that has opened the floodgates.

The emperor on the cross pile kept struggling with the chain, and when he heard the cry of injury, a sense of humiliation crawled all over his heart, red rushed from his neck to the root of his ears, and the green tendons protruded one by one, and he couldn't help but roar, like a wolf's mournful howl.

"Emperor's ......"

The madman heard the wail and whispered aggrievedly.

"Lone is the emperor, do you hear that!" Qianshui noticed that the heart of the madman and the emperor were connected, and he couldn't help but rush angrily again, stirring up the river and the sea in the belly of the madman, and his tight lips couldn't help but tremble, overflowing a few hints of low groaning.

"Did you hear that?!" Chisui looked at himself with a roar of rage.

"I heard ......," the madman replied word by word, not without humiliation.

Qianshui laughed with satisfaction, sweat slid down his chest along the lines of his abdominal muscles onto the skin and flesh of the madman, the room was full of YIN's voice, the pillow under the madman's head was soaked with tears, and he didn't know what it tasted like.

After a few rounds of clouds and rain, Chisui hugged the madness tightly and closed his eyes tiredly.

After a long time, the madness opened his eyes and looked slightly sideways at the passage of the secret room, although he knew that the emperor was not there, but he felt that everything that happened just now was like that rainy night in the distance, and he could see it clearly.

He didn't mean to do this, but he couldn't explain it.

Even if the emperor knows how to be considerate, he will never forgive...... Myself.