The bottom floor of the eighth-floor Blood Prison was pitch black, except for a bright light shining in the room at the end, which dispelled the silent darkness and warmed the lonely heart.
The silent prisoners in other cells watched this scene quietly, and many of them made painful hoarse sounds in their throats, as if they were wailing from their souls being squeezed dry. Tears of memories welled up in their dry eyes after so many years.
This group of prisoners who thought they had resigned themselves to their fate, were numb, and were willing to be maggots in the darkness, had been soaked in despair for too long, so even a small amount of warm happiness could sting them deeply.
How could anyone be willing to go deep into the Eighth Level Blood Prison to save people... Did the kid living at the end of the cell save the world in his previous life!?
However, the happiest guy in the Eighth Level Blood Prison did not feel very happy at this moment. On the contrary, he felt a little embarrassed for the first time in a long time. Even though his immortal blood constitution prevented him from feeling embarrassed, Le Yu still felt that the air was suddenly suffocating.
Qinglan opened the cell door and sat on the edge of the bed elegantly. She picked up the book "The Bloody Marquis" that Le Yu had just put down and turned two pages and asked: "Is it good? Qingmei likes to read this book before going to bed. I'll read it."
After a few pages, I felt that the hostility and resentment in the text were too strong, so I stopped reading.”
"It's very bloody and violent. Saints will feel pity after watching it, good people will feel fear after watching it, bad people will feel happy after watching it, and scum will want to imitate it." Le Yu said: "So it's pretty good-looking."
"Qingmei has recommended it to me so many times, but none of it works as well as your words." Qinglan closed the book: "Then add it to my bedtime reading list."
Le Yu looked at Qing Lan's pretty face that looked both angry and happy, looking forward to life and haunted by dreams, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and pinch it. Qing Lan's body trembled, but she still looked at Le Yu stubbornly, her eyes without fear.
Di and Le Yu looked at each other, neither dodge nor avoid.
However, the moment before his fingertips were about to touch the skin, Le Yu jerked his hand back as if he was afraid of breaking something fragile.
Seeing this scene, Qing Lan unknowingly relaxed her tense body. The corners of her mouth turned up, she reached out to grab Le Yu's palm, and slipped into Le Yu's fingers one by one. They interlocked and tightened.
Hold each other tightly.
"We haven't seen each other for so long. Even if the location is not suitable, I thought you would definitely be unable to hold back and want to melt me, and it would even be possible for us to have sex on the spot." She raised her eyebrows provocatively: "I didn't expect you wouldn't even dare to be intimate. You are like this.
It would make me think I was wrong."
"What did you guess? No, it should be that you still want to know." Le Yu was like a lucky little concubine, being led by Qing Lan in a daze, and sighed: "You can tell me any doubts you have.
Come out and I will answer you as long as I know."
"My doubts? About why you participated in the Sword Hunting Competition? About why you didn't return to Dongyang? About why you were imprisoned in the Blood Prison? About what is your relationship with the future queen?"
"Or... about who you really are?"
Le Yu said softly: "Do you want to know?"
"I know." Qing Lan held his hand and shook it, blinking: "You are actually the assassin who died in the Red Moon Fortress, right?"
Le Yu was slightly surprised and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to still remember Yin Yin Yin."
"It turns out that the assassin is named Yin Yin..." Qing Lan suddenly realized: "No wonder those people in Bai Ye expressed their incomprehension after knowing that I didn't know Yin Yin. They always thought that I was helping you to connect with Yin Yin."
"I actually felt that you... or Jing Zhengwei's temperament has changed a lot very early on. Although I didn't know Jing Zhengwei for a few days at that time, there was suddenly a different person inside. It was like Qingmei, who specializes in emotional stories, suddenly changed his mind.
Even I can feel the difference when I go to the Information Department to write a press release."
"But I didn't think much about it at that time. It wasn't until I fell in love with you later that I began to figure out the reason for your drastic change in personality." Qinglan chuckled: "I always thought it was because you drank too much iced honey five-flower tea.
So the whole person becomes sweeter.”
Le Yu was speechless for a while: "You like to drink coconut milk, but I don't think you taste like milk."
"Nonsense, why don't you give it a try?" Qing Lan stretched out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, blinked her left eye, and her eyes were naturally charming.
But she quickly stopped smiling and said: "But I am an ordinary person after all. No matter what I thought, I never expected that you would be in such a strange state - even fantasy novels would not dare to use such a bold setting.
"
"So, did you really... change from Yin Yinyin to Jing Zhengwei, and then from Jing Zhengwei to Qin Leyin? Who are you?"
Le Yu looked at the woman in front of him who was the first to make him think about the rest of his life. Without thinking carefully, and without going through the anti-virus test of the Immortal Blood Physique, he calmly spit out his biggest secret: "My name is Le Yu."
He briefly described the ability to "replace life with death". Even if he didn't mention the system panel, it was enough to make Qinglan amazed.
"Although I have made many guesses, you still exceeded my expectations." Qinglan said: "The most terrifying situation I have ever thought of is that you are actually a monster, usually wearing human skin.
Living among humans, if the human skin is damaged, replace it with another one..."
Qing Lan stopped mid-sentence, but Le Yu obviously didn't care: "Yes, in the eyes of ordinary people, I am what you call a monster. I am just wearing someone else's skin. I have no identity or self."
The body does not even have its own emotions..."
"But your hands are still warm."
Qing Lan held his hand and put it against her face, gently rubbed her palm, shook her head and said, "As long as I still care about you, you are definitely not a monster."
"Then you have to hold on and don't let go, otherwise the monster will wake up from the cradle." Le Yu smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not giving up on myself, I'm just explaining why I didn't tell you before - except for you
, I guess everyone will think I’m a monster. This is the second secret I have to keep.”
"Then what is your first secret - forget it, don't tell me." Qinglan complained: "I am also curious, young master, you are playing with fire."
"When we are both old, I will tell you the first secret." Le Yu said with a smile: "When did you guess the secret of my body change?"
"Actually, as early as when you were unwilling to return to Dongyang and insisted on staying in Yanjing, I knew something must have happened to your body." Qinglan said: "Then there was news from Bai Ye that Qin Leyin was suspected of killing Jing Zhengwei.
The Shi's servant saw Jing Zhengwei's body and other information with his own eyes, so I thought it was just a rumor, after all, you were communicating with me at that time."
"It wasn't until the Wushuang List was released in Dongyang and Qin Leyin proposed the concept of 'Eight Wonders of Silver Blood' that it even appeared on the discussion board of our Youth Daily. I strongly realized that there must be indescribable differences between you and Qin Leyin.
Secret relationship.”
"Why?"
"Because both the Unparalleled List and the Silver-Blooded Eight Wonders are too shocking and full of your unique bad taste." Qing Lan said: "A man with such a bad taste like you is like a firefly at night, no matter how you hide it,
So outstanding.”
The corners of Le Yu's mouth twitched: "When I said this to you, I didn't mean for you to use it to curse people..."
"It wasn't until the news of the 'Silver Blood Five Wonders Qinglan' spread to Dongyang that I completely concluded that Qin Leyin was you. After all, even if Qin Leyin cooperated with you, he couldn't shamelessly stick it on my face
gold."
"Who said you are not worthy of the title of Silver-Blooded Five Wonders? I will help you blow his head off!"
Qing Lan smiled lightly and stared into Le Yu's eyes: "So, the reason why you don't want to go back to Dongyang to reunite with me is... don't you know how to explain it to me?"
"No, I know how to explain it to you." Le Yu shook her head: "But I don't know if you can accept it."
"Ah, "Your Name"!" Qinglan woke up from a dream: "The novels you have written in the past six months are all about soul exchange. Do you want me to read more of this kind of novel, wait for me
Do you have some understanding of soul exchange, be mentally prepared, and then tell me everything?"
Hearing Qing Lan's teasing tone, Le Yu was a little shy: "Why, can't it? Isn't my idea correct? The reason why you can guess my secret must be due to the few novels I wrote!
"
"Okay, of course!" Qinglan chuckled and said, "I just didn't expect that you could be so innocent and cute after going through so many things."
"But is what I'm worried about false?" Le Yu said quietly: "You still haven't been able to accept me, right? Even if you know the truth, even if you know who I am, you still miss me day and night.
My lover is my Unit 3, Jing Zhengwei, and I am now Unit 4, Qin Leyin..."
"What does Unit 3 and Unit 4 mean?"
"Representative Jing Zhengwei is my third replacement, and Qin Leyin is the fourth."
Qinglan nodded, lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded again: "Although I know that Qin Leyin's soul is the person I like, it does feel weird if I am intimate with Qin Leyin."
"That's why I've been holding off on letting you come to Yanjing," Le Yu said: "If you can't accept it or are afraid of my ability, I don't know how to convince you. I can't lock you in the room and force you to do it.
Will I conquer you forever?"
"To be honest, I think the method you mentioned is quite feasible." Qinglan was very interested.
"But I can't repeat the process of conquering you every time, right?" Le Yu said softly: "If you are not mentally prepared, I think you will have a hard time in the future."
"Why do you make it sound like you're about to change your body again?"
"Who knows?" Le Yu looked at the bright lamp on the table and suddenly felt that the warm yellow light was a bit dazzling.
Qing Lan held her chin in thought and didn't speak for a long time. Le Yu wanted to break away from her intertwined hand, but she held her tightly, so Le Yu could only give up.
After a while, she suddenly asked: "Then what reason did you originally want to use to convince me?"
Le Yu was startled, thought for a moment and said, "I can assure you that I will only die for tall and handsome men."
Qinglan was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"It means that you can at least get good visual enjoyment." Le Yu said, "If you have any special requirements, I will try my best to meet your wishes and customize them for you."
Qinglan's expression became increasingly weird: "You mean...you want to seduce me?"
Le Yu nodded: "That's pretty much what it means."
Qing Lan looked at him for a moment, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop turning up, and she burst into laughter. She covered her mouth and laughed secretly. In the end, she didn't even bother to cover it up, and directly hammered the bed board with her fist, laughing so hard that her waist doubled up: "Ah
No, no, no, I’m laughing until my stomach hurts.”
Le Yu was a little confused: "Why are you laughing?"
"It's nothing." Qing Lan wiped the tears from her eyes, sat in front of Le Yu, stretched out her arms and hugged him.
Just like before.
There is no difference at all.
Le Yu suddenly felt that all the precautions he had mentioned before and all the worries he had thought about seemed to have lost their meaning. No matter how strong the city wall was, it became crumbling and vulnerable under tenderness.
He put his arm around her waist and fell down on the bed. Their faces could not be illuminated by the bright light, and the two could not see each other's appearance clearly in the darkness. They could only see the joy and love in each other's pupils.
"As long as it's you, it doesn't matter if you're not that handsome." Qing Lan smiled.
