This is destined to be a night that will not be peaceful, and Yun Qiange, who finished washing, quietly went to the second brother's bed. Hmm, she pouted, the second brother has been sleepy lately, I can't do anything with him, cough, she smiled evilly, is this considered an incongruity in the life of husband and wife?

The second brother who fell asleep, with a fair face, handsome facial features, and slightly thick sword eyebrows, was handsome like a prince who came out of a fairy tale.

She happily hugged her second brother, pressed the quilt again, and kissed the second brother on the face, then breathed the gentle breath of the second brother like the sun, and gradually closed her eyes.

The second brother's embrace is so warm, maybe he sensed her presence, the young man opened his eyes worriedly, his eyes were hazy, and his voice was also hazy: "Hmm~ You're back?"

"yes, I'm back." She opened her eyes and took a sip of his lips, and smiled, "Why, go to sleep." "Hmph, if you don't get up early tomorrow morning, I won't let you go, and I will fight for three hundred rounds if you say anything!

After saying that, she drilled into the boy's arms, ready to fall asleep. The young man smiled, and did not forget to hug his beloved when sleepiness hit, and gradually fell asleep.

When he fell asleep, Baili Hongzhe thought in his heart: It's good to have three sisters together.

The night is quiet, and occasionally insects whisper beautiful songs. The moon emerges from the clouds, like a beautiful fairy, sprinkling silver light on the earth, is it also weaving beautiful dreams for people?

No, dreams...... It doesn't have to be pretty.

The fire, as far as the eye can see, is the raging fire in the furnace, redder than the sunset on the horizon.

"Ge'er, I said, I have no patience, among these people, you have to choose one. Is he dead, or is he dead? Or is he dead?" The man's grim voice was like that of a dictator, and his slender fingertips pointed at the men tied up outside the furnace, and there was not a smile on his face, but a chill on his bones.

Outside the furnace, Shangguan Ning with torn clothes, the second brother with his hair scattered, Murong Xi with a dusty face, Wen Yizhi who was embarrassed, Wei Mingjie who was bleeding, Zhuge Yi who was wrapped in bandages, and Zhuge Ming who fell to the ground and passed out in a coma......

Yun Qiange looked at the familiar and unfamiliar man in horror, the coolness that came from the heart of her feet gathered to her whole heart, and her face turned pale: "No, Yi, you can't do this to them." ”

She wanted to retreat, but when she looked down and found that her wrist was wrapped in a rope, as soon as she took a step back, the man pulled the rope forward, forcing her to see the reality clearly, forcing her to choose!

"Do you want to escape?" The man raised his eyebrows and stated a fact very indifferently: "Ge'er, you can't escape." ”

She wanted to scream with fear from the depths of her heart, but she really did it in the dream: "Yi! You lunatic! They have no grievances with you, what kind of account do you have to settle with me! Why involve someone else!"

The man was wearing a black brocade robe, wearing a black piping jade crown, looking tall and handsome, with a height of 1.85 meters that made people feel amazing, he pulled the rope and hugged her into his arms domineeringly, he was a head taller than her.

Wen Junyi cupped her chin, her expression was gloomy, and the sense of oppression she exuded was suffocating like the deep sea: "Say, who do you care about?" Whoever you care, I'll ruin. ”

Yun Qiange looked at the reflection of himself in Yi Tongren, and bit his lip stubbornly: "What do I care?"

He sneered, his dark eyes were sharp and deep, and his red lips were beautiful. Such an almost perfect man said extremely cold and cold words at this time: "Then it will be ruined." You can only be mine and mine. ”