"Night brocade clothes. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wei Qing smiled and strode behind Ye Jinyi, shouting Ye Jinyi's name as he walked.

But Ye Jinyi didn't seem to hear it, and still walked forward without looking back, walking as if it was carrying the wind, and a white robe was blowing.

"Night brocade!" Wei Qing smiled and frowned and shouted again.

But Ye Jinyi still walked forward, faster.

"Ye Jinyi, you stop for me!" Wei Qing smiled and shouted at Ye Jinyi's back, and Ye Jinyi stopped in place.

Wei Qing smiled and strode over, stood in front of Ye Jinyi, and asked loudly: "Didn't you say that you should be careful? Why are you so impulsive? What were you doing just now, do you know that this will be exposed? Or do you really like to kill people and find it very enjoyable?"

Wei Qing smiled and threw a series of questions at Ye Jinyi, without the slightest appearance of being lazy.

Ye Jinyi raised his head, looked at Wei Qing coldly and smiled, and sneered: "What's the matter?"

"Yes! I just can't get used to seeing your bloodthirsty appearance!"

"Then you don't have to follow me!" Ye Jinyi shot back loudly, and his usually calm and gentle man seemed to have suddenly broken free from some restraint and became manic.

"You!" Wei Qingxiao was stimulated by Ye Jinyi's words, turned around with an extremely cold face, and turned to look at Ye Jinyi again after a long time, "Xu we shouldn't go together at all." ”

With that, he was about to turn his head away in a dashing manner, but he was hooked by a hand that stretched out out of nowhere, and twisted back the body that he was about to turn behind.

Wei Qing smiled and turned his head, and saw Qingma, who was carrying the wine jug, slightly drunkenly put his arm around his neck, so that he couldn't turn around, and he muttered in his mouth: "What's wrong with the two of you?

Feeling a knife from Ye Jinyi's side, Qingma smiled and said, "What's more, it's two good brothers like this?"

"I don't know him well. Wei Qingxiao seemed to be angry, and wanted to leave but was restrained by Qingma, so he could only answer with a cold face.

"Why should the palace master say angry words, won't it hurt his feelings. Qingma patted Wei Qingxiao's shoulder, glanced at the night brocade clothes with a gloomy face on the other side, and then turned his head and complained in the direction of the hall, "This matter is Jiu'er's fault, why should the two of you be angry about this trivial matter." ”

Hearing Qingma's words, Wei Qingxiao slowly calmed down a little, and then thought that if Ye Jinyi didn't make a move, he might not be able to help but teach those arrogant and domineering Xixia people a lesson, so he yelled at Ye Jinyi loudly, I'm afraid that the impulsive person would be himself.

He raised his head slightly and secretly glanced at the cold face of Ye Jinyi on the other side, and then looked sideways at Qingma who was looking at him with a smile on his face, before he hesitated to speak, wanting to take advantage of the situation to give himself a step down: "Since Boss Qingma ・・・・・・"

"Squeak. ”

A window in the attic near the courtyard opened, interrupting what Wei Qing was about to say.

A man in a cyan robe stood by the window, looked at the situation below, and said with a smile: "Yuelu invites the boy in white to come up and talk about it." ”

Ye Jinyi glanced up at Yuelu, and then walked towards the attic, and when he passed Wei Qingxiao and Qingma, his footsteps did not stop at all, and he didn't even give Wei Qing a smile.

"You ・・・・・・"

Wei Qing smiled and saw that Ye Jinyi was indifferent as usual, and planned to follow him to theorize, but he was stopped by Qinglan and sprayed with alcohol.

"Yuelu has always been boring, don't go, it just so happens that Jiu'er wants to thank you personally, go, go over and drink. As soon as he said that, Qingma directly hooked Wei Qingxiao's neck and walked towards the hall again, and Wei Qingxiao looked back at the back of the night brocade from time to time.

As soon as Ye Jinyi walked into the private room, she saw Yuelu kneeling in front of the pear wood table and playing with a knife.

He sat there on his knees quietly, obviously just playing with a knife, but it made people feel the heavy and thick killing intent on his body. That kind of murderous intent was not revealed for a while, but the murderous aura that slowly kneaded into the bone marrow after years of deposition.

Ye Jinyi looked at Yuelu's appearance at this time, and suddenly had a hint of sparkle.

He wondered if the decision he had made back then was the right one.

"You're too impulsive. Yuelu turned her head slightly, looked at the night brocade standing at the door, and spoke in a deep voice.

Ye Jinyi closed the door, walked over and knelt opposite Yuelu, did not speak, just lowered his head and lit the sandalwood on the table. He had just killed someone, and he felt a strong smell of blood on his body, and this smell made him feel uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

"Once something happens to the person you care about, there is no way to calm down and vent your anger and insecurity elsewhere. Yuelu raised her eyes to look at him and shook her head, "You're still like this, haven't changed at all." ”

Ye Jinyi closed her eyes a little uncomfortably, but it wasn't just because of Yuelu's words.

Wei Qing smiled and asked him if he liked to kill people very much. He didn't answer because he didn't want to answer and didn't know how.

I don't know when, he developed a habit, when he encountered a problem and couldn't solve it, he would kill people, and he would hurt himself, because he was full of self-blame and anxiety and had nowhere to vent, he was afraid that he would go crazy.

He always imagined those people as himself, and every time this happened, the bloodthirsty emotions in his eyes would grow stronger and stronger, because he hated, hated himself for being incompetent.

If he could, he really wanted to tell Wei Qing to laugh, if one day, you meet someone who likes to kill, then this person must be a useless waste, a complete waste.

"Nope. He opened his eyes and stared into Yuelu's eyes, and said firmly, "I don't have anyone to care about. ”

"So ・・・・・・ today"

"It's them who deserve to die. Ye Jinyi was still staring at Yuelu's eyes, interrupting him.

Yuelu looked at Ye Jinyi and was silent for a while, before raising the lamp on the table and approaching Ye Jinyi's eyes, and said word by word: "Then why are you staring at my eyes?"

Ye Jinyi looked at the candle flame in front of him, and looked at the blurred moon deer opposite through the light of the fireworks, and didn't know how to speak for a while. He knew that he was lying in front of these people like a fool who was lame and embarrassed.

"When you lie, you always look the other person in the eye and don't know if you want to lie to others or yourself. Yuelu put the candle back on the table, and then slowly took out a note from his sleeve and unfolded it in front of Ye Jinyi.

Ye Jinyi looked at the words on the note, still didn't move, there was no expression on his face, but his eyes were red. He suddenly laughed, reached out and picked up the note, his palm on his forehead, covering his eyes, but laughing as he looked at it.

"You really don't care?" asked Yuelu.

Ye Jinyi held the note in her palm, stood up with a stiff smile on the corner of her mouth, and hurried back and forth in the room a few times before standing still with her elbow propped up on the pillar on one side, still with a smile on her face.

He clutched the note, the note that had been ravaged by the sweat of his palm, and he was silent, and suddenly, his fist slammed hatefully into the pillar, and because of the force, because of the hardness of the pillar, the back of his hand oozed blood, and it flowed down the pillar.

As he said, hurting oneself and hurting others is only because he feels useless.

His eyes were scarlet, like a raging beast, but also like a sad beast. If you can see it clearly, you will know that Ye Jinyi is crying at this time, crying quietly, he wants to laugh, but there is no way to maintain his smile, it can only be uglier than crying.

He tried to hold back, but let out a painful whimper, he covered his mouth, but his heart hurt uncomfortably, like a blunt knife and a heavy boulder slammed into his heart at the same time, the pain was piercing, and he couldn't breathe fast.

He could only slide to the ground weakly, bend his knees, and bite the back of his hand so hard that his face was already damp.

Yuelu finally stood up, half-knelt beside him, took him into his arms, and patted him on the head gently.

"It's been ten years, let's cry. Yuelu lowered her head and looked at Ye Jinyi, who cried until she trembled, but still didn't let it happen, frowned and sighed.

This sentence is like the breaking mouth of a thousand miles of white embankment.

"Shadow Zhang ・・・・・・" Ye Jinyi held his head with both hands, nestled in Yuelu's arms, let the tears flow uncontrollably, crying and his lips were pale, and he was about to faint.

The blood-stained note slipped from his palm and fell to the ground, the four words faintly discernible on the crumpled bloodstained paper.

"Shi Xing was killed. ”