Night falls.

Jun Chaoyun moved into the east wing of the courtyard, and after working for a long time, he fell asleep on the bed.

In the quiet night, a figure flashed in front of Chu Li's window.

The boy's ears moved slightly, and he turned around when he noticed the subtle movement.

A man's figure appeared in front of him.

He was covered by a gold silk mask, dressed in a black robe, and holding a long sword in his hand.

"Your Highness." The man clasped his hands into fists and whispered.

"Changsheng, I haven't seen you for a long time." The boy raised his eyes slightly.

The man took off his mask, revealing a grim face, his eyebrows were cold, and there was a terrifying coldness around him.

"Changsheng has been waiting for His Highness here for many years." Changsheng's eyes couldn't hide his surprise.

"Over the years, the people of Cangyingwei have infiltrated all the forces in Qingzhou, just waiting for His Highness's orders."

Changsheng is Chu Li's close-quarters secret guard, and he is the leader of the Cangying Guard in Qingzhou.

He fled to Zhaozhou that year and left Changsheng in Qingzhou to secretly cultivate power.

"This time it's in a hurry, and I haven't had time to inquire about many things, I just want to know one person?"

"Your Highness, please."

"Thank you for your resignation."

"Your Highness, isn't this person the head of the Xie family back then, and he came to Qingzhou after resigning."

"I became the master of White Deer Academy."

"Where do you stay?"

"Your Highness, he lives next door to you."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The young man's gaze stayed on him slightly, and his eyes were cold.

After a moment, he said coldly: "In that case, you can go back first." ”

"Qingzhou is mixed, don't appear in front of people easily."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The shadows flickered, and Changsheng's figure disappeared into the darkness, leaving no trace in the quiet room.

On the bed, Jun Chaoyun fell into the nightmare of his previous life, and cold sweat wet the bedding under him.

"It's really a thing that can't be put on the table, this is not raised in front of you, it's worse than other girls......"

"This Yong'an Bo Mansion is a shame......"

"But it's not, this Mrs. Yong'anbo is also unlucky, like a jewel, the daughter who was carefully raised is not a biological one, and the biological father's family is an ordinary farmer."

Several noble ladies with beaded hair whispered about the helpless girls on the stage.

The ridicule and discussion from all around hit the world, and Jun Chaoyun stood on the stage, hugging his clothes tightly that were about to slip off.

"I, I'm not ......" Her eyes were slightly red, and she wanted to defend herself, but she couldn't speak.

Above the throne is her own grandmother, the old lady of Yong'an Bofu.

Seeing that the birthday banquet was messed up by Jun Chaoyun, the old lady's face was gloomy.

The girl looked at her father on the side again, Jun Hong had a dark face, and walked away angrily.

Mother Luo wiped tears to chase after her angry father.

Several cousins looked at her with disdain and disgust.

Her maid Qingyin quickly stepped forward and wrapped her firmly in the big box.

The little girl in the dream didn't understand the dance she had worked so hard to prepare for the birthday feast.

Jumping and jumping on her clothes but suddenly tearing, everyone's eyes came to her, shocked or disdainful.

The little man on the bed was crying very sadly, and tears rolled down his hair.

Caught in this dream, I couldn't wake up for a long time.

The little girl stood in the flower hall, her fingers stirring uneasily.

The surrounding people were full of nobles from the Jinyi Huafu, and the little girl only knew that these were her relatives.

Above the high position, the old lady was solemn and fierce, "Since you are back, you will stay in the house in the future as you should be." ”

"Don't bring the pickled atmosphere of the country people in the past, and lower the face of our Jun family."

"Your father is an official of the imperial court, and he is busy with official business, since you are back, you should learn something from your sisters."

"Learn the rules hard, and you must not give people to the Yong'an Mansion in the future."

A few words belittled the little girl as worthless. The little girl hung her head down, and her heart was filled with resentment.

"Seeing that the old woman dislikes me for being ignorant and rude, why do you take me back?" Her eyes burned, and she gritted her teeth and stubbornly looked at everyone.

Luo's face suddenly stiffened, and he forced a smile, "Mother, this child has just come back, and he used to stay in that rural place, and it is inevitable that he will be tacky." ”

"My daughter-in-law will definitely teach her the rules."

Jun Chaoyun turned his face and went out without saying a word.

This was the first time she had returned to Jun's house, and from the moment she entered the door, everyone was looking at and guessing, and even Luo's tears were embarrassed at the first sight of her.

The picture suddenly turned, and it was Luo's disappointed gaze, and he was so angry that he scolded his father.

The snow was falling, she was locked in the Buddha hall and shivering, and she saw Jun Qingwu's figure through the crack in the door.

In the dream, she desperately shouted: "Brother, brother, you help me......"

It was dark in the hall, and she was so scared.

"I didn't steal my father's things, not my ......"

However, it was useless, she only saw Jun Qingwu leave a sentence coldly: "Sister, if you do something wrong, you should introspect yourself, and don't do these stealing things in the future." ”

She knelt in front of the door and watched as the people outside walked farther and farther.

was framed for making a fool of herself in public, framed her for stealing things, tortured in the nine-layer prison, everything is like a horse and a flower, which is engraved in Jun Chaoyun's bone marrow.

The body couldn't stop shaking, and the little girl on the bed cried more and more, and kept talking to herself.

"Mother, mother is not me, it is really not my ......"

"Let go, let go of me."

The boy stood in front of the bed, and he was awakened by the movement of the little girl, who should have fallen asleep.

Chu Li leaned over and gently wiped the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes with his fingertips.

"Wake up, Ah Yun." Chu Li called in a low voice.

The girl who fell into the dream still couldn't stop crying and kept muttering.

A trace of coldness crossed Chu Li's eyes, and he listened sideways to the girl's dream.

"I, I don't want to go back to Bofu......"

"Ah Li, Ah Li, Ah Li, save my ......"

The girl's brows furrowed, and her fingers tugged the futon, trying to break out of the dream.

Bofu?

As far as he knew, Jun Chaoyun had never come into contact with a high gate like Bofu in the past.

No, he remembered an old news about the Chen family.

The Tian family of the Chen family seems to have worked as a nurse in the high gate of Yanjing many years ago.

Later, I didn't know why I went back to my hometown.

But the little girl carefully dreamed of extremely painful things, and it was related to the nobles of Yanjing.

The boy's face was slightly gloomy, and he reached out to pinch the little girl's face, trying to wake her up.

But before he could use some strength, Jun Chaoyun opened his mouth and bit the fingers on the side of his mouth.

There was a slight pain in his fingers, and Chu Li's eyelashes did not move, and he sighed softly.

The teeth were sharp, biting through the flesh, and the overflowing blood seemed to please the little man on the bed.

The girl sucked the blood from her mouth, and the protective bamboo was sweet and delicious.

Swallowing a little bit, in a moment, the little girl's brows stretched, and her body no longer trembled.

The tip of the tongue gently licks the wound and slowly releases it.

"Huh." In the darkness, the young man laughed.

staring faintly at the little girl on the bed.

Bloodthirsty?

Sure enough, they were the same kind of people.

The moonlight is slanting, shining on the bed, lingering with a warm light.

The little girl finally got out of the nightmare and fell into a quiet sleep, her grip on the futon slowly relaxed.

The corners of his moist mouth were stained with his blood, and his lips gradually became more rosy, and Chu Li's throat moved slightly.

I think of the absurd dreams I had that night.

I just don't know what this blood tastes like at the moment, and he has never treated himself badly.

Chu Li leaned over slightly, the tip of his nose touched the little girl's cheek, and his thin lips moved slightly.

Until the little girl's warm lips were contained, Chu Li began to taste it slowly.

Between inches, there was only the shallow breathing of the two of them, and the fishy sweet smell came, which stimulated the scalp of the teenager.

He breathed heavily, and sucked tentatively.

The little girl in her sleep began to feel restless, and her little hands struggled gently at her side.

The boy got up and sat down under the bed, his fingertips rubbing the blood.

Unlike the broken temple, tonight is sweet.

He thought.

The corners of Chu Li's mouth hooked a pleasant arc, and he looked up at the moonlight outside the window.

The monster in the bottom of my heart was suppressed by a sentiment called liking.

Covering the little girl's slippery bedding, Chu Li, like a full-bellied beast, left the chamber contentedly after inspecting his prey.

The sky was bright, Jun Chaoyun slowly woke up, and the nightmare of last night was already blurred.

Except for the days when she first woke up, she hadn't had any dreams related to her past life for a long time.

After meeting Jun Qingwu, she was restless and frequently remembered the past.

Those unbearable memories are still engraved in the depths of my heart, like an invisible abyss, from which I cannot escape.