Qinglian Chronicles

"What are you doing?" The trembling voice.

I know this voice. The man’s voice is sweet, and there is only one person in the person I know.

Standing at the door of the stone room, holding the door frame with both hands, leaning slightly, his face was a bit unnatural.

He has always been gentle and charming, this position is more delicate as a woman, a lot of good horns, women dress up, already do not know how to be a man. It used to be a famous man in the north and south of the Yangtze River. Today, although he has changed his career to be an old man, everyone is still used to calling him the boss.

"What?" The original Qingyun gave a cold ridicule and let me go. "You don't know what it is doing?"

The twisted chain was rotated in the air because of the sudden release of the reaction force, and my body was also turned a half circle, a little dizzy, as if the face I saw was a bit white.

"What's going on in the building?" The original Qingyun had nothing to do with finishing his next skirt.

"I put the fire on what you said, and it burned almost at this time... Hey, you can't do this, let's do this work in the Fangfanglou, the Lord is going to be angry..."

"Shut up!" the original Qingyun snorted. "That is your master, not mine! I just need to take revenge. If he is comfortable, he will find someone to kill me!"

"Oh..." unable to call.

"You are not being stared at? Are you doing something clean?"

Shaking his head, "I came out when I was in a mess, and I changed my carriage three times on the way."

The original Qingyun snorted, "Be careful, this is not a vegetarian." The boy named Yao Jinxi I knew from a young age, and the sound is not loud. In fact, it is as good as a fox."

"Reassured, hehe." He comforted him softly. "There is a hidden place here, no one can find it."

Yuan Qingyun snorted again and said, "Let's go out."

Look at him and look at me again, hesitating, wanting to go and stop, finally biting his lip and whispering and pleading: "Hey, have you killed him?"

The original Qingyun did not answer, he slowly turned sideways, looking at it with a smile. “Hmmm?” he said.

"The murder is not overwhelming. Hey, I know that you are not wearing the sky with him. If you kill him, you will be finished. Why bother to give him so many bits and pieces to eat?"

"Laner," the soft voice of the dangerous long-distance tone of the original Qingyun came out again, much like a whisper of a lover, but often said deadly words. "Are you jealous?"

The pale face glowed a little red, "Hey."

And righteously said, "Today's business is too big, you have to write a letter to inform the Lord, and then come to the Japanese leader, why are you eager for a while?"

The original Qingyun thought about it and smiled. "It’s also true that good food can’t be tired at once, and it’s an appetite.”

I was solved by the original Qingyun from the chain and dragged to a wooden cage. I have no strength at all to stand up now, so I have to let him drag, the whiplash is oppressed, the pain of the heart, I bite my teeth and hold back.

The cage is small and the opening is smaller. The original Qingyun first put my lower body in, leaving the upper body still outside the cage. I know that I am struggling and useless. I can escape it. Anyway, I can escape this time. I am very pleased.

He suddenly bowed his head and took a bite on my shoulder. Although it was not heavy, it was still very painful, and it came suddenly. I was amazed and screamed, and looked up to see his beautiful face close at hand, and the eyes began to burn again. A kind of hot flame, thin lips with a scent of taste, can not help but close the eyes and not look at him.

The original Qingyun chuckled a little, pinched my chin and lifted my face up and down. The hand was not heavy, and the thumb intentionally or unintentionally rubbed the delicate skin on my neck. "Zhang Daren," he said in my ear. "Tonight, you have to grieve, you are so lonely, I will accompany you tomorrow."

There was a chill in my body, I almost stunned, and I couldn’t look at him. The original Qingyun laughed, and the whole hand was not gently put in me and locked the door of the cage.

The original Qingyun and the accompanying went out, the lights were also extinguished, and I was left alone in the darkness.

All the whiplashes seem to have life creatures, attached to me to smother me, the pain and burning sensation, with the sudden pain of bloodbeat in every pulse heartbeat. My stomach is getting hungry. In fact, I didn't eat anything today. I didn't have time to eat breakfast in the morning. I went to the palace in the next. The lips were thirsty as if they were cracked, and the body was not smashed. The cold air attack made my body gradually numb.

But as time passed, all these pains and discomforts became insignificant, and my consciousness began to focus on one aspect: the cage was small, and I could neither stretch my legs nor sit down, but only stay half a mile. Half sitting. This posture is maintained for more than half an hour. It is torture in torture. Every second is as difficult as a century. I will use all my energy to calm my mind and ignore the pain.

The original Qingyun is really too embarrassing.

I can't wait to get rid of my legs. I can't wait to die right away. I hope that when the plane crashed, it would be so good. Why should I come here to suffer such sins? I began to hate my mother who gave me to this world...

The darkness of the hollow began to echo the sound of my sobbing.

What is Koi doing at this time? Is it crazy to find me? I began to regret my self-protection posture. If I knew that there would be such a life and death that I could not be autonomous, what did I do with the fine details? It hurts two people not to be happy. It’s not as good as “getting happy once and being cheap”.

I don't know how long it took for such a torment. I have long suspected that I am still alive, and I heard the sound of footsteps.

The comers stopped in front of my cage, and the tiny fires reflected the delicate face of Juan Xiu. He opened the door of the cage and dragged me out. At this moment I realized that it was a man who could lift me up without much effort.

At the moment I came out, I suddenly felt that I was alive again. I never grateful to a person like this now.

My legs can't straighten myself, but they are sour and numb and painful. It seems that they are not their own. When I pull it gently, I will cry out with a bang. He still didn't let go, gently straightened it and put it on his knees, slowly kneading until my blood resumed circulation.

", come to kill me?" I asked him gently.

He shook his head. "I thought about it. Killing you is the best for you, but after all, you can't get it."

"Then let me go?" I begged him.

Shaking his head: "I can't scream for so long, my efforts are in vain."

He pulled out a small box and opened a medicinal taste. He used his fingertips to pick up the ointment and wipe it with me. It was gentle and meticulous.

"... In fact, it is not a bad person, his heart is very soft, you... don't hate him too much. If I didn't know it clearly, I doubt that there is something wrong... Zhang Daren, someone like you, How could it hurt his family..."

"A person like me?" I laughed out. "How do you know who I am?"

"You are a good person." Affirmatively said, "There have been more men I have met. Good people and bad people can tell me.... Hey... he is not bad either."

.......

If my goodness is just like the original Qingyun, I can be sure that I am by no means a good person. Also, absolutely no good people can be distinguished.

"Do you like him?" I asked.

The white face in the dim light is red and red, and the bright light in the eyes flashes away.

"We are the squatters," said the man. "It’s just to be a waiter. The face is going to be better, and the harder it is. I was a fifteen-year-old teacher. I sang a play and I will go to these men from time to time. No one is there. Look at us as a person... I recognized it early in the morning. At that time, he was only a child. So beautiful and distinguished people are different from others... He has always been very good to me... I am in this position, I don’t deserve to say what I like or dislike. But as long as you are happy, let me die."

I watched him not speak. Tell me what to say? Is it true that love is not worthy of respect? That also has to be approved by the parties themselves, I am afraid that the original Qingyun does not think so.

Besides, I am in this situation, where can I go to be a psychiatrist and a love counselor for my enemies?

Carefully put all my injuries on the medicine, some of them are awkward, and I am very embarrassed.

"You can be beautiful in this body..." scornfully said, "I have seen a beautiful boy. I have never seen Meicheng, and it is no wonder that he... is obsessed with you..."

Infatuated with me? I suddenly looked up at him.

Gently rubbing my scattered hair, holding me in my arms, whispered: "You don't want to be jealous with him. He eats soft and doesn't eat hard... you move to him, and you are happy." He hates you and can't get a hot hand... Now that martial arts has been abolished, it is hard to get out of the sky. If you want to eat less, you have to do this..."

I looked at it, he actually proposed this with me?

"I am also very bitter in my heart, I have seen it in these days--so I am more vicious on you..."

He picked me up and put it back in the cage. I now see this cage as a rabbit sees the natural enemies, and my heart sinks. It’s really scared, I don’t care for me, I’m holding my neck and crying. : "Don't let me in, please."

Helplessly sighed, softly said: "I know that I want to be angry, I don't care, but he will have to torture you more..."

"He won't come now, no dawn, he won't come... Let me stay outside for a while..." I buried my head in my arms, the kind of warmth that my mother smelled when she first met. The fragrant fragrance enveloped me, and he was very warm in his arms.

"But it's getting brighter." Very helplessly said, but the hand did not put me in the cage, but gently touched my hair to comfort me.

"I don't want to..." I couldn't help but cry like a child in my mother's arms, holding my neck tighter and rubbing my tears on his neck.

Oh, how long have I not been stunned? The punishment has made me vulnerable.

It was a very maternal man. He couldn't help but hold me tight. He said softly, "Hey, don't be afraid." Then I hugged me for a long time.

In the future, I will recall that this funny scene will probably be embarrassing, but I secretly decided that if I can escape from the birth of the day, I will definitely repay my money in the future.

"What are you doing?" The cold voice sounded, and I was cold, and I pushed it away and jumped up.

The original Qingyun held the lamp, and his face became more and more blue. A little helpless explanation: "No, hey, not what you think."

The original Qingyun ignored him and stared at me with a disgusting tone. "Zhang Daren, you are really **, no man can't stand it all night? But I really admire you, even Laner has been hooked up by you!" ”

I sneered and said: "The people you are so jealous are naturally ashamed to see others."

Still want to distinguish, was slammed by the original Qingyun, "face", his face instantly became dead white, tears in his eyes rolled and did not fall out, cover his face and ran out.

The original Qingyun grabbed my hair and pulled me over. I didn’t say two slaps in the face, and my lips bleed again. However, I don't care about this level. I only hope that he will not kill my teeth. In ancient times, there was no dentist.

"Selling goods." This guy's vocabulary is actually quite poor.

I ignore him.

"How do you punish you this time?" He seemed to talk to himself.

I think of these weird instruments, I can't help but look white.

"I remembered." The original Qingyun suddenly smiled. He picked up the golden sore medicine he had left, and took out a delicate dagger from his arms. "I still smashed you, anyway, this thing, you later. It can't be used anymore."

I was surprised to see the demon in front of me, and there was only one thought left in my mind:

crazy! This guy must be crazy!