Chu Yu had already entered the crystal cave, but Gong Shaochen suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Tang Wuji coldly: "You deserve to die."

Tang Wuji was stunned, then snorted coldly: "You are so strange. Are you unreasonable in the official family?..."

But before he finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the short blade that was revealed on his chest in disbelief, slashing his heart.

He could almost feel the coldness and bone-permeability on it.

"You..." He looked at Xiang Yunzi, who was expressionless on the side, and his eyes fell down slowly with confusion. Blood slowly flowed out of the corners of his lips, and his eyes were already empty.

"Hmph, don't think that if you kill Tang Wuji, I won't pursue you." Gong Shaochen slowly raised his hand, pointed it on his shoulder, slowly pulled out the silver needle inside, threw it on the ground, and looked at Xiang Yunzi with a stern look.

Xiang Yunzi's originally timid expression had already stretched out at this moment. He slowly raised his hand and pulled off the human skin mask on his face, revealing an exquisite and small face inside, with big eyes like a cat, and smiled at Gong Shaochen: "Brother, don't be angry anymore. You finally got the medicine from this island to restore your ability to be a man. Now it is still in the recovery period. It's not good to indulge in lust. I'm doing it for your own good, let alone..."

He paused, squatted down, and wiped the dagger on Tang Wuji: "What's more, she doesn't like you, right?"

Gong Shaochen narrowed his eyes, walked to him, and raised the boy's chin with a high altitude: "Ming Shaosi, what do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to point fingers in front of me?"

He paused and glanced at him sarcastically: "Or, are you moved by her?"

Gong Shaosi suddenly raised his cat's eyes and looked at him, smiling a little weird: "Brother, you are the one I am attracted to. Do I want to bear to be snatched away?"

Before he finished speaking, Gong Shaochen suddenly raised his long legs, nipped his toes, kicked him in the heart, and kicked him far away.

Gong Shaosi did not resist and allowed him to kick himself and hit the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Gong Shaochen's face returned to his usual romantic smile, but the smile was so deep that he could not see the eyes. He looked gloomy and inexplicably: "The inferior things are not distinguished from the superiors and inferiors. Your set of things is still useful to deal with the old people on this island. Don't use your disgusting set of things to deal with me. If you dare to break my plan again, you will go back to the island to serve those old people."

Gong Shaosi slowly got up and smiled muttered: "Brother, look at your jealous face, it's getting ugly. No wonder the young lady doesn't like you."

Gong Shaochen glanced at him coldly: "Where is that old man Tang Motian? He has ruined my son's affairs. If he does not hand over Chu Yu, all the previous agreements will be invalidated."

Gong Shaosi was about to speak, but suddenly heard an old and sarcastic voice sounding in the air: "You kid, you are still in the underground palace of my Tangjiabao. Do you dare to threaten me? Or do you have the ability of the white-clothed monster to break my countless mechanisms?"

Gong Shaochen froze, then a gloomy cold light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly laughed again, whispered his sleeves and sat down at the table, took the cup and poured a glass of wine: "It seems that Senior Tang has regained his mind. Since that's the case, our transaction is still counted. I'll find a way to destroy Tangjiabao for you, and they will be stigmatized forever. You give me the Tibetan Nai Chart and the people."

Tang Motian's old and proud voice suddenly rang again: "Hehe...boy, what's the old man's mind changing now?"

Gong Shaochen's hand holding the wine glass tightened his fingers in an instant, with a cold blade flashing in his eyes, but there was still a sarcastic smile on the corners of his lips: "Senior, are you really crazy? This is going to break the contract. Since I can destroy Tangjiabao, I can regain Tangjiabao's vitality. Tang Yun's spiritual throne will always be engraved with the title of another woman."

After a long time of silence in the air, Tang Motian's old voice suddenly sounded: "So what...haha?"

Then there was no sound, and the door of the bathroom where Gong Shaosi crawled out suddenly closed with a "snap", locking both Gong Shaochen and Gong Shaosi inside.

Gong Shaochen instantly crushed the cup in his hand with a "slap". He lowered his eyes, slowly picked up the cup where Chu Yu had originally drunk, and poured himself a glass.

Slowly, he drank the burning wine into his mouth little by little by little by little by little by little by little.

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Chu Yu stood at the entrance of the cave and called, but the figure did not move. He just stood quietly, and could not hear anyone calling him around him. His long hair was scattered in a mess. His slender and slim back was inexplicably cold and quiet at this moment, as if no one could approach or touch him.

Chu Yu felt trembling again when he saw that he felt timid in his heart.

She bit her lip and trotted forward and walked behind him.

As soon as he approached, he saw that the crystals around him were covered with blood.

She felt a lot of pain in her heart, and she didn't care about so much, so she turned to him: "Baibai, it's me, my aunt is here!"

Qin Sheng stood quietly with expressionless face, closed her eyes, her face as white as snow. The delicate slightly raised eyes had two lines of scarlet blood on each of the corners of her eyes, which looked like a strange and gorgeous red makeup, but inexplicably desolate in the enchanting and gloomy.

He actually fell into tears, but was he hurt his eyes?

Chu Yu was stunned, his eyes turned red in an instant. He raised his hand and grabbed his cheek: "Baibai...Baibai...What's wrong with you? Don't scare me, don't scare my aunt, I'm here to save you. Please, look at me, open your eyes and look at me."

She hurriedly held his hand, but found that she had no idea what to do.

The gloves worn by Uehara, the jade bone hand, were already as scarred as his white jade fingertips. She felt so distressed that she burst into tears: "Baibai, are you crazy? You are ruining yourself like this?"

She knew that he cared about his hands so much, how much agar liquid and flowers and medicines were raised, but now she became like this!

"Baibai...what the old bastard did to you and what did to you!"

Her tears fell on his hands, heartbroken, and she wished she could cut Tang Motian into pieces.

But unexpectedly, a cool and silence sounded suddenly above her head: "Why do you lie to me? You... Forgot the promise you promised me to never leave me forever under that night, aunt?"

The sound was extremely gentle, as cool as a clear stream of water, still so familiar, but it was less of the unconcealed perverseness that was unconcealed in the past.

Chu Yu was shocked and could hardly believe his ears, so he looked up at him.

But seeing Qin Sheng slowly opened his eyes at this time, a pair of beautiful eyes that were as delicate as water and painted ink, with delicate eyes, skin like broken jade and snow. The quiet water floated in the moon, and there were faint lights.

Only at this moment, the scarlet redness of his lips made him look a little more strange and enchanting and cold between his eyebrows and eyes.

But Chu Yu looked at him in disbelief and trembled and was about to retreat: "You are... a fairy, do you... remember?"

Her heart was ups and downs, but her mind was blank, and she didn't know whether it was sad or joy.

But before she took a step back, someone raised her hand and grabbed the back of her head and waist and pulled it over.

His movements were gentle and delicate, but the blood on his fingertips stained Chu Yu's face and body. The strong smell of blood made Chu Yu tremble slightly.

"I remember every night when you accompanied me to sleep and sang for me; I remember you said you asked me to wait for you by the flower field, so I waited for you for three days and three nights; I remember the night when I found you, you swear to the night moon that you will never leave me and will never give up your life... my aunt."

Qin Sheng looked at him with his eyes down, and the amber eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of smoke from the early morning of Jiangnan, which was blurred and gentle, but it was also difficult to see clearly that the beautiful scenery below seemed to be boundless or terrifying abyss.

He gently lifted his cut fingertips and stroked Chu Yu's cheek tenderly: "Auntie, little aunt... do you know that I hate people lying to me the most."

His voice was so gentle, with deep sorrow that was endless.

The blood from his fingertips stained Chu Yu's cheeks strangely, but she didn't realize anything.

I'm very happy, really... a fairy." Chu Yu was so excited that he almost wanted to hug him. His big eyes were filled with tears, full of joy.

But I didn't notice something wrong with the person in front of me.

Chu Yu looked at him, tears in his eyes instantly slid down, as if sad and happy, he raised his hand to stroke his cheek: "Xianxian... I said, you will never change, you will always come back, but what should I call you?"

She was gentle, considerate and understanding, the "teenager" who always valued her the most. She thought that no matter how rebellious he became, her heart was always unchanging.

Now, he remembered it.

"I remember the old things, you can call me anything." Qin Sheng lowered her amber eyes and looked at him quietly, with gentleness in her eyes.

Chu Yu was not careful. One of his hands was already resting on his delicate neck, and his slender fingers set off her soft neck, as if as long as he folded it so hard, her thin neck would be twisted off.

"But, whether it is Xian'er or Baibai, you have given up, aunt." Qin Sheng looked at her and sighed, with ridicule and intrigue in his voice.

His sleeves drooped slightly, and the long silk thread slowly hangs behind Chu Yu like life, crawling to one side, quietly covering a thick, long and sharp crystal pillar.

Chu Yu was stunned, then raised his hand and gently wiped off the blood on his face, and said with tears in his smile: "Silly, how can I bear to give up, how can I bear to give up you?"

Qin Sheng seemed to have not heard it, his eyes stared at her gently, and he chuckled: "Do you know that this crystal pillar is called Yongyan Jing, which is extremely difficult to find. The Empress of the Empire used this object to store the body of the beloved emperor, and forever, and forever to keep youth. There is also Zhu Youshu saying that if this object passes through the heart and condenses it with his heart and blood, he can trap the human soul forever and keep it with him?"

Chu Yu was stunned, not quite understanding why Qin Sheng suddenly mentioned this, only a little confused: "Well, can it stop bleeding?"

If the crystal is crushed, it can stop bleeding and disinfect, it will be useful for Qin Sheng.

She held his hand, but only felt his

But she didn't see the spider-silk-like thin thread behind her, and the thick and long crystal pillar was lifted quietly. The sharp and stern end slowly aimed at the heart behind her, and approached little by little until it was pressed into her long hair.

Qin Sheng gently stroked her lips with cold fingertips and asked softly: "You have worshipped heaven and earth, and have a drink of wine. The book says, from now on, you will be his wife. Do you like his kiss?"

His voice was gentle, but the movements on his fingertips were inexplicably perverse, and he inserted himself into her soft lips.

Chu Yu felt a little painful, but he seemed to be unable to see the emotions in his eyes, as if there was a hideous hatred deep into his bone marrow under the gentle smoke, but he rubbed the boundless pain and sorrow.

Her heart trembled.

She simply pulled his hand away, raised her hand and hooked his neck, opened her lips and kissed her without hesitation: "I don't like it, I like you to kiss me, or I kiss you, so what if I pay my respects? I've been worshipping the church for a hundred times. If I don't want to, no one will be my husband."

She didn't like it, and she was in a panic at this moment and needed something to calm down.

She remembered that when he kissed her, her heart was throbbing, with tenderness and passion, and shyness intertwined, but it was like a warm spring flowing.

I used to be unwilling to think about it carefully, and I was always trapped by my own state of mind.

Now that he is in danger and has to separate, he realizes that all his thoughts in the past are all about concern and chaos.

Her soul that traveled through time was not as straightforward and calm as he was, and she was so confined to herself.

Qin Sheng Suoran opened his eyes slightly, as if he didn't expect her to kiss her on his own initiative.

Chu Yu's kiss was not like a dragonfly's water. She raised her hand and squeezed herself into his arms. She hummed softly, bit his delicate thin lips and sucked gently, carefully licking the wound on his lower lip, as if he was hesitant, and he murmured softly against his lips.

"How come you fool hurt yourself? How come you kiss me?"

She looked carefully just now and found that these injuries were all caused by himself, so Tang Motian could not hurt him at all.

It must be that he was stimulated and started to hurt himself without hesitation.

"Bang!" A muffled sound suddenly came from behind her, as if something had been smashed to pieces, and some powder was splashed on her hair.

Chu Yu was frightened and was about to turn around and look: "How...."

But as soon as she turned her head, Qin Sheng pulled into her arms in an instant. There seemed to be stormy waves in his eyes, and the clouds were surging, and the gentle mist could hardly cover the waves.

He raised his hand to pinch her chin, as if he was a little cautious, but he tried to suppress the violence and silence: "What did you say, what you said just now, say it again, Sheng'er doesn't understand."

Chu Yu was pinched a little hurt by him, but he still smiled brightly and gentlely without any doubt, but his face was a little uncomfortable: "Marrying Gong Shaochen is a temporary solution. I can't bear to have the Xian'er who I carefully took care of him in the destroyed bone pool, but he just didn't think of a fork..."

She paused, looked at his infatuated look, and felt ache in her heart. She raised her head and sucked his lips gently, and said softly to his lips: "The person I love is hurting myself like a fool. How can I bear it? Sheng'er, I promised you that I will never leave you forever."
To be continued...