(Ask for a subscription!) It's not too new to have a good man's style these days, and wealthy families will also raise some beautiful teenagers for the pleasure of their masters, which is still a fashion in some secret circles. But this kind of thing is secretive after all, and even if it is known, no one talks about it. But now the relationship between the two walls of the world-famous poetry world in the Great Zhou Dynasty in front of him turned out to be this relationship, which almost made Lin Jue's jaw drop and laugh off his big teeth.

No wonder the two of them are stuck together everywhere they go, and Meng Meng is stuck together, and he once felt that Dongfang Weiming's eyes were a little wrong when he looked at Sima Qingshan. Now that I think about it, it was not appreciation, but a kind of 'admiration'.

Sima Qingshan was obviously very impatient, slammed open the door and rushed out, followed by his low roar: "Don't pester me, okay?" I said, I just like women. And you that was just a momentary mistake. Don't you think our relationship is ugly, disgusting, and undeserved? Our mistakes cannot continue. ”

Dongfang Weiming's grief-stricken voice came: "Brother Sima, how can you be so ruthless? You didn't say that at the beginning, you said that you wanted to wander the world with me for the rest of your life and be a pair of fairy characters that everyone envies. And now you say that it is ugly and despicable? You and I love each other, what's so ugly? I don't know. ”

"Yes, I did, but that was a lie. Let me tell you the truth, I have a good relationship with you because I have taken a fancy to your family background and status, and I have taken a fancy to your literary talent. I can get from you what I can't get. To put it bluntly, I'm using you, do you understand? Sima Qingshan roared angrily.

"I know...... I always knew you were using me. But I don't care. Did I say anything when you were dating Fan Lou red card Meng Meimei in the capital? Did I say it when you lied to the young lady Rong Niang of the king's waiter? Did I tell you about the sixth lady Qiaoyun who seduced Li Yushi? Not only that, but I also gave you convenience and let you succeed. Rong Niang committed suicide for you, and your affair with her was almost exposed, if it weren't for me to cover it up, you wouldn't have been able to get out of it. But what am I doing this for? Not for the sake of ...... To be happy for you? I wrote all those poems of yours for you, do people in the world know this secret? I'm always tight-lipped and won't say a word. That's why I did it...... Because I love you so much. I'm willing to do anything for you, you know? Dongfang Weiming shouted hoarsely.

Lin Jue had goosebumps all over his body, and his heart was churning and nauseating. Listening to the two men say these words here is even more uncomfortable than killing themselves.

"Dongfang, I am grateful to you, and I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life. But we can't go on like this, I've wanted to tell you that for a long time. If you understand, don't do this again, won't I leave a good memory of you? Sima Qingshan said in a low voice.

"Not good! Not good! Not good! Dongfang Weiming's voice roared sharply: "Don't you just want to climb up?" Don't think I don't know what you want to do. You stay in Hangzhou because you want to become the fast son-in-law of the royal palace, and you want to climb up with the power of the prince. However, the little county lord doesn't like you at all, what he likes is Lin Jue, you can't stand it, you feel that your hopes are dashed, and then you take the risk, and you design to kidnap the little county lord. Do you know what you're doing? The little county lord is the county lord of Liang Wangfu, but it is not a red card of Fan Lou, nor is it Mrs. Ru of Zhang Yushi, the young lady of Wang Shilang, you offended Liang Wangye, do you still want to live? You don't think it's seamless, you think that God doesn't know what to do with others, but if you want people to know nothing unless you do it, you don't think that no one knows. How else would I know? ”

Sima Qingshan's voice became cold, and he said in a deep voice: "By the way, how do you know?" Did you tell someone? ”

Dongfang Weiming sighed: "How can I tell others? How could I not know? You and I live together day and night, your words and deeds are in my eyes, is there anyone in the world who knows you better than me? I know what you want to do, I just don't tell you about it. Brother Sima, you restrain yourself from the precipice, let's leave Hangzhou and wander the world. I don't care if you like women, even if you marry a few more beautiful wives and concubines, I just hope to get along with you day and night, and I hope to be with you for the rest of my life...... Yes! ”

Dongfang Weiming's affectionate confession was interrupted by a terrible scream, and with a pop, someone fell into the snow.

"Brother Sima...... You...... You're going to kill me? Dongfang Weiming's trembling voice came.

"Dongfang, don't blame me, I can't breathe when you pester. Yes, you have been a favor to me, and we had good times, but those are in the past. It is impossible for my Sima Qingshan to send people under the fence for the rest of my life, it is absolutely impossible. You know what happened today, and I have to kill you. You don't have to blame me, I owe you the next life I will be a cow and a horse to pay you back, but in this life, I don't want to give in. Sima Qingshan's cold voice came.

"You...... You...... What a ruthless heart. Dongfang Weiming's voice was faint, and it was clear that he was dying.

The door of the house slammed, and Sima Qingshan pushed the door in, holding a blood-dripping steel knife in his hand. The moment he pushed open the door, he frowned because he smelled something unusual in his nose. It was not the smoke of burning firewood, but the scorching smell of burnt skin and flesh, and in just a moment, Sima Qingshan realized what had happened.

"Not good! The guy wanted to escape. ”

Sima Qingyi rushed into the house with a steel knife in one lunge step, and the smell of burnt fire in his nose made him realize that it was the smell of burning ropes. Lin Jue was tied to a cowhide rope, and the smell was burnt and smelly, and Sima Qingyi didn't know it.

But Sima Qingshan thought that the problem was not big, he had a steel knife in his hand, so Lin Jue was a powerless person, how could he escape from his palm. Originally, he was going to keep him to watch the show, but now he wants to cut him to death without mercy.

The firewood in the inner room was still burning, and Lin Jue had indeed broken free from the rope in his hand, but before he could untie the rope on his feet, he was sitting on the ground untying the cowhide rope with his charred hands.

Sima Qingshan sneered and said, "You want to run? Do you want to run off? ”

Lin Jue looked up at Sima Qingshan with a surprised expression, Sima Qingshan smiled with red eyes and approached step by step with a knife, he waited for Lin Jue to beg for mercy. Maybe he should have promised him first, and then stabbed him, so that he could feel the anger of being teased by himself before he died.

However, Lin Jue didn't say a word, only raised his burned hands and held something to himself. Sima Qingshan frowned and looked at the thing in Lin Jue's hand, it was a strange-shaped thing with a black iron pipe, Sima Qingshan had never seen this thing. "What's that?" Sima Qingshan couldn't help but ask.

"It's called ...... King Eight Box. Specialized in dealing with bastards. Lin Jue grinned. Because his hand hurt so badly that in order to burn the rope, he had to turn his back and put his hand into the campfire to burn it, and the scorching smell in the air was partly the scorching smell of the cowhide, and partly the smell of the skin on his hands being burned. Now his palms were burning with blisters, and it hurt so much.

"Do you want to die? Do you dare to be rude to me at this time? Sima Qingshan shouted angrily.

"I don't want to die, you're going to die. If you don't put down the knife, you can catch it. Lin Jue said coldly.

"Are you crazy?" Sima Qingshan smiled, strode in front of Lin Jue, raised the steel knife in his hand, and slashed down according to the gesture above Lin Jue's head.

Lin Jue sighed slightly, pulled the trigger with his fingers, and then Shi and King Kong sparked, and then heard a loud bang from Peng, and black smoke rose up. A flash of fire erupted from the muzzle of Wang Ba's box, and more than a dozen steel balls hit Sima Qingshan's hideous face, instantly turning into a hornet's nest.

Sima Qingshan didn't even have time to scream, his whole body leaned back and fell heavily to the ground. Streams of black blood poured out of his head and face, and his body twitched and twisted, and after a moment he was motionless.

Lin Jue was choked by the smoke and coughed a few times, untied the cowhide cord on his feet with trembling hands, stood up, limped to Sima Qingshan's corpse and stretched out his feet and kicked, sighing: "Sima Qingshan, you shouldn't have searched my body, maybe you think this thing is useless, maybe you are in a hurry to go down the mountain to kill the coachman's mouth, in short, you made the biggest mistake in your life, so it is you who are dying now." ”

Sima Qingyi's handsome face had long been unrecognizable, and it had been blasted out of large and small meat pits by iron bullets at close range, like a rotten tomato. Lin Jue couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and bent down to drag Sima Qingshan's body aside. Suddenly, the wooden door outside slammed open, and Dongfang Weiming stumbled in with the cold wind. He was covered in blood, and a huge wound on his chest was bubbling with plasma, and the whole person was covered in blood and the shape was terrifying.

"Brother Sima, Brother Sima, you are so ruthless, you actually want to kill me. I'm so devoted to you, and you're so ...... to me"

Dongfang Weiming shouted, and when he saw Lin Jue, who was bending down and dragging Sima Qingyi's corpse, there was a surprised expression on his face.

"What are you doing? What about Brother Sima? Where is he? ”

Lin Jue straightened up and said softly: "Dongfang Gongzi, he is dead." This is him. ”

Dongfang Weiming's eyes widened and said, "What? Brother Sima is dead? You killed him? ”

Lin Jue said coldly: "Yes, I killed him, and he is innocent of death." ”

"Ahh You actually killed Brother Sima? I'll fight with you. Dongfang Weiming suddenly pounced, his hands into claws, like a ghost.

Lin Jue subconsciously lifted the Wang Ba box, but before he could shoot, Dongfang Weiming's body fell to the ground. Mortally wounded, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he threw himself on Sima Qingshan's corpse.

"Brother Sima...... Wake up...... How can you forsake me? You promised me that you would be with me for the rest of your life, wandering the world together, drinking and writing lyrics, and touring the mountains and rivers...... But you broke your promise. Brother Sima...... I don't blame you, although you slashed me ruthlessly, I don't blame you at all. I know you best in the world...... I know the pain in your heart best...... You came from a humble background, and you were treated as a child prostitute and humiliated by others since you were a child. After you are free, you want to climb up, the higher you climb, the better, and climb without being bullied. Everything you do...... I can understand it, and I can tolerate it. I am the only one in the world who understands you, and I am the only one who loves you the most, so I indulge you...... I will give up my family business and come out with you, write your name and make you earn fame, and I am willing to stand by your side silently and do everything for you. However, this time...... I can't help you anymore. Your heart is too big, too extreme, and too ruthless. But I still don't blame you...... You're dead...... I will also accompany you to death, this is the last thing I can do for you. Sincere...... I would like to meet you again in the next life...... Cast yourself as a daughter, like this...... You won't have so many worries. Brother Sima...... Our Afterlife...... Good bye. ”

Dongfang Weiming spoke with difficulty, hugged Sima Qingshan's body tightly, and finally lowered his voice.