I suddenly smiled weirdly, and then said calmly: "Okay."
He looked at me with a complicated expression for a long time, then turned and left without saying a word.
I looked at his back and suddenly remembered a sentence: The big one is hidden in the city, the small one is hidden in the forest.
Sadness is no more than separation between life and death, and joy is no more than new acquaintances.
The Kingdom of Jin should be buried among the world, vast and endless, spread forever, and never perish. So, why don't I take this opportunity to realize my long-cherished wish.
This place is not my world. I also want to live for myself.
As if my thoughts suddenly settled down, I suddenly felt that the heavy shackles suddenly became a little lighter.
I lay there, quietly closing my eyes and feeling the rare silence.
In a daze, I seemed to hear Xiaobai calling me: "Master Jin, I have brought you someone. He is by your side."
I looked at him strangely: "Who?"
Xiaobai didn't speak, but sighed slightly: "Master Jin, the greatest talent of a person is to be himself. Don't blind your eyes, and don't blind your heart. I believe you will understand one day..."
"Xiaobai...what are you talking about?" I called him urgently, but he had already disappeared in the illusion. I didn't understand why he said these strange words.
What brings me to a person.
Who is this guy?
In my daze, I suddenly heard a harsh sound. I opened my eyes and suddenly found that the ugly slave who had been serving me was trying to open the chains on my limbs. When I recovered my martial arts on the third day
I once thought about opening these shackles and escaping. Yu Wenruo saw that he seemed to understand and reminded me not to waste my energy. These iron chains were found on the bottom of the sea in the extremely cold place of the South China Sea. Without the key, even a god would not be able to think of it.
Trying to escape.
"What are you doing?" I asked in shock.
He raised his head and looked at me. His eyes were full of pain. I was a little surprised. He looked completely different from his usual numb and emotionless self. His eyes were full of things that I couldn't understand.
He looked at me, opened his mouth, and then suddenly realized that he couldn't say anything, so he shook his head, with a fierce expression and concentrated on opening the restraints on my body.
"You can't open it without the key..." I was halfway through when I suddenly heard a click. I was stunned and my left foot seemed to be free.
He, he actually has the key!
Who is he? Why did he save me? I can't figure it out.
And, I can't leave now. Can't leave yet. I haven't realized my plan yet.
I don’t know how long it took, but he finally released all my restraints.
He didn't say anything, but hurriedly took my hand and walked out. I had been imprisoned on the stone bed for several days, and my body had long been stiff. I was suddenly pulled by him and fell to the ground awkwardly.
He heard a loud noise, and what he saw when he turned around was me lying on the ground.
I tried to move my hands and feet, only to realize that they didn't seem to be mine. They were stiff and cold.
As I tried to move my body, I asked, "Who are you and where are you taking me?"
There was a flash of pain in his eyes, and he wanted to say something but couldn't.
I looked at him and I saw that his anxious eyes were full of longing, eager for me to leave with him. There was also a strange look that I couldn't catch.
It was only then that I suddenly discovered that his eyes were actually silver and purple, radiant and a little strange.
He came over and helped me up, and then he carried me on his back. Only then did I realize that the back was very comfortable, wide and warm.
But, who is he? I don’t know him, why did he take me away? Is it another whirlpool?
I suddenly struggled and said: "Who are you? I don't know you. You'd better leave quickly, otherwise you will be found out and you will be in trouble. Grandma's cannabis flowers, I won't go with you."
His body suddenly stiffened unconsciously, and I even felt that his breathing was not smooth, and his face froze.
But in the end, he still ignored my punches and kicks. Just when I increased my inner strength, I attacked him sneakily.
Suddenly, he paused, and so did I.
Because, when Yu Wenruo saw that he was dressed in red, he suddenly looked like a demon coming from the darkness. He looked at us coldly and smiled sinisterly: "Want to run away? An Jin, do you regret it?"
I calmed down and looked back at him coldly: "I won't regret what I said. He just wants to take me out for a walk. It doesn't matter what he does."
"Really?" Yuwen Ruojian suddenly raised the corner of his mouth in a strange way: "If you want to go out for a walk, why don't you tell me. Come, I will take you there." After saying that, he walked over and asked to go out from the ugly slave. took me on his back.
However, this ugly slave was like a wild beast, coldly backing away from me and not letting him touch me.
Such possessiveness is shocking.
I lay slumped on his back, a little surprised by his courage. I thought that no one would be afraid of someone as terrifying as Yuwen Ruojian. Just like his gaze now, if I wasn't calmly used to it, I guess I would You will be frightened by such vicious, angry, and bloodthirsty eyes on the spot.
But he calmly backed away from me.
I began to look at this ugly slave who was usually silent, introverted, insensitive and expressionless with a new look.
He is really different.
Yuwen Ruojian gave a bloody smile: "Let her go."
The ugly slave remained motionless and stood proudly. My heart suddenly felt strange. I suddenly thought of Xiaobai's words. Did his words foreshadow something?
His figure suddenly became taller, and he exuded an awe-inspiring aura, which was particularly intimidating. Even Yu Wenruo frowned when he saw it. No one has ever fought for me like this, fighting desperately.
I leaned on his neck and suddenly laughed softly.
I'm very happy, but——
I whispered in his ear: "Thank you. But let me control my destiny."
After saying that, when he looked back in astonishment, I gently jumped off his back, which made me nostalgic, step by step, even though I was limping a little, I still walked towards Yuwen Ruojian without looking back.
Seeing me walking over on my own initiative, Yu Wenruo's cold expression eased somewhat, but the look he looked at that ugly slave was still full of murderous intent.
When Yu Wenruo suddenly approached me, the world started spinning. He waved his long arm and picked me up.
Yuwen Ruojian carried me out and ordered: "Come here, take him down. My newly planted peony needs fertilizer."
What, flower fertilizer? Does he want to chop him into meat paste and use it to make flower fertilizer?
"Wait a minute," I said before I had time to recover, "I asked him to take me out. It's me who should be punished, not him." I don't know why, but I have a strange feeling in my heart. , I just don’t want anything to happen to him.
"Are you blaming me for unfair punishment?" He smiled. Looking at his smile that was more charming than a woman's, I had a bad feeling. He continued: "Well, expel him from the house. I don't want to be here."
I saw him. As for you," he looked at me, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said close to my ear: "I will punish you well." After saying that, he leaned down and unexpectedly, lowered his head and kissed me quickly.
On my lips.
Behind me, I suddenly remembered a moan like a trapped animal. It was the sound of the ugly slave struggling to come to Yuwen Ruojian in the hands of several guards. I didn't look back because my mind was blank at this time.
His kiss was hot and alluring, and his fiery tongue swam into my mouth like a snake, entangled with my tongue. I was a little stunned, neither responded nor refused. Maybe I forgot to refuse.
In the haziness, I saw that his face had a strange crimson color, like a slowly blooming flower.
Such a shy and harmless Yuwen Ruojian made me feel a little strange.
He ended the stormy kiss, hugged me again, and walked out.
When I walked to the door, I couldn't help but turn around for some reason.
I saw the ugly slave standing there quietly looking at us.
His thin lips were pursed tightly, his face was pale and decadent, and his eyes were filled with endless sadness like water.
His expression gave me an illusion for a moment. I always felt that he had been standing there waiting for me for a lifetime.
And I, in order to wait for something, traveled through thousands of years and came here.
I looked at him with indifferent eyes, but I was thinking in my heart: Who are you waiting for in the sky outside the sky at dusk?