At the end of the year, Bai Ziqi appeared in the basement.

His steps were a little heavy, and each step was a little difficult, but he was trying to slow down as much as possible, as if he was afraid of disturbing Hu Yan's rest.

With a strong smell of blood, he walked to Hu Yan's bedside, looked at Hu Yan's faintly blue face, was shocked in his heart, suffocated his breath, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to probe Hu Yan's pulse.

Hu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, smiled at Bai Ziqi, opened his lips, and said hoarsely, "I'm not dead." ”

Bai Ziqi's hand paused slightly, slowly exhaled, and then put his fingers on her pulse and asked, "Can you move?" ”

Hu Yan sniffed the smell of blood on Bai Ziqi's body, and teased: "It depends on how you move." If you want to have a baby, no. ”

Bai Ziqi's always white face rarely floated through two pale pink clouds. He bent down and stretched out his hand, wanting to pick up Hu Yan, but his movements were sluggish due to the pain of the wound. He is cruel to others, and even more cruel to himself. gritted his teeth, simply ignored it, hugged Hu Yan into his arms with all his might, and strode out.

Hu Yan nestled in his arms, his mind was already a little blurred, but he still muttered, "Are you injured?" ”

Bai Ziqi didn't stop walking, and replied, "It's hurt." ”

Hu Yan asked, "Where is the injury?" ”

Bai Ziqi hesitated slightly, but still replied: "Buttocks." ”

Hu Yan chuckled: "That Xuan'er is a demon in the middle of the color, how can you pick ...... Ahem...... Pick the best place for my relatives to start? The vision is really ...... Ahem...... It's really good. ”

My relatives? Bai Ziqi tightened his arms around Hu Yan, feeling his heart become agitated. He really wanted Hu Yan to say those four words again, but he was afraid that she would joke about it, but he took it seriously.

Bai Ziqi hugged Hu Yan, turned all the way to the ground, and sat directly into a spacious carriage.

Bai Ziqi hugged Hu Yan and sat on the cushion, the wheels turned, and he walked forward quietly.

Hu Yan raised his eyes, looked at Bai Ziqi, and asked, "Does it hurt?" "I have a wound in my hip, but I force myself to sit down, this kind of endurance is very comparable.

Bai Ziqi looked back at Hu Yan and said, "This pain is bearable." ”

Hu Yan cracked the corners of his mouth, smiled weakly, and said, "What kind of pain, can't bear it?" ”

Bai Ziqi's forehead was covered with fine sweat, but the whole person sat up straight with Hu Yan in his arms, and said in a somewhat ethereal voice: "Heartache, I can't bear it." ”

Hu Yan slowly raised his index finger, tapped Bai Ziqi's chest, and asked, "It's painful, what should I do?" ”

Bai Ziqi's eyes were faint, and he said resolutely: "It's painful, if you can't cut off the source of pain, you will dig up this heart." There's always a way, it doesn't hurt. ”

Hu Yan closed his eyes and muttered, "Remove the source of pain? If you know the day after tomorrow, why bother today? I have a hunch that you will definitely want to remove this source of pain from me in the future. Suddenly he opened his eyes and shouted, "Stop, stop!" Why don't you leave me alone now! ”

Hu Yan's sudden disturbance was as unreasonable as a child, but it made Bai Ziqi laugh after being slightly stunned.

Hu Yan snorted, closed his eyes, and shrank into Bai Ziqi's arms and stopped talking. She felt a little embarrassed. Why is it that the older you get, the more naïve you become, and you still ...... Coquetry?! Hu Yan was chilled by his thoughts. Man, you really can't indulge yourself. She covets the favor given by Bai Ziqi, and will subconsciously regard herself as the person who is favored, so as to get more favor, so it is really more and more naïve to talk and act. Ay...... It's going to be a dead man!

Hu Yan walked all the way in two completely different feelings: cold and piercing, annoyed and ashamed.

A small bump in the carriage made Bai Ziqi break out in a cold sweat and make Hu Yan sober up instantly. "Where to go?" she asked. ”

Bai Ziqi said: "Go find Kong Luohing." ”

Hu Yan's eyebrows bent: "Ziqi is really smart and abnormal." If we can't join forces, we will get rid of you first. "Some are either allies or enemies. If it is an enemy, it will not be left behind.

Bai Ziqi became extremely pale due to the passage of blood, and when he heard this, his face turned a little whiter, but he said: "I am very relieved to receive your praise." ”

Hu Yan stretched out his hand and gently touched his forehead with his cold fingers, wiping away the sweat that was about to roll off: "Your ass hurts, right?" ”

Bai Ziqi still said the same thing: "Bearable." ”

Hu Yanwan smiled and said, "I'll sing you a song." ”

Bai Ziqi's eyes twitched, and he was a little happy, and said, "Okay." ”

Hu Yan cleared his throat, sketched something on Bai Ziqi's chest with one hand, and sang as he spoke: "Merry, merry, if you are not careful, you will become obscene; Downstream, dirty, if it's not good, go with the flow; Stream by stream, stream by stream, inaction is the same stream; The same flow, the same flow, the mandarin ducks cross their necks and spring water flows, and the chrysanthemums are waiting for you to swim ......"

Bai Ziqi looked at Hu Yan's peerless face, and couldn't help but think that he was controlled by the green waist, standing on the eaves in tulle, holding a urinal and singing the song "Merry". The past is as vivid as if it happened yesterday.

At that time, he wanted to kill the person who made him ugly; At this moment, the man was in his arms, but he would rather suffer his own sins than let her suffer from the turbulence.

Bai Ziqi's thoughts drifted far away with Hu Yan's singing, and he gradually couldn't feel the pain in his hips.

When the singing stopped, Bai Ziqi suddenly came back to his senses, looked down, and saw that Hu Yan was just asleep, so he put his heart back into his stomach a little. Glancing over, he noticed that there was something strange on the chest of his robe. He looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart!

On the black brocade, there were some blood marks that had not yet dried. Those blood stains are pale in color and look messy, but in fact they are a "Heavenly Wish Talisman"!

"Heavenly Wish Charm", pray for blessings, remove pain, and eliminate disasters.

Hu Yan is not a Taoist, she is a priest. Taoist priests use cinnabar to draw talismans, which has the effect of suppressing ghosts and dispelling obscurity; The priest drew a vow and had to offer a sacrifice. She was using her blood as a sacrifice to pray for his blessing and pain.

Bai Ziqi's hands were trembling slightly. He reached out and gently grabbed Hu Yan's left hand, finding the tiny wound between her index finger. The wound had congealed, leaving only a dry pale pink trail of blood on the fingertips, like a fluttering petal.

Bai Ziqi seemed to see the petals fly up between Hu Yan's fingers, drift into his chest with the wind, and fall on his chest, making a squeak, leaving an indelible trace. It hurts, but it rejoices.

"Know the 'Heavenly Wish Talisman'?" Hu Yan's voice seemed to float from far away. She has been in a half-dream, half-awake, and the pain in her body is unbearable, but it is a good thing that she can fall asleep. Unfortunately, no. As soon as Bai Ziqi moved, she woke up. Therefore, she can see clearly, Bai Ziqi is like that, and he obviously knows the "Heavenly Wish Talisman".

Bai Ziqi took Hu Yan's hand into his hand, tightly. I don't know how long it took before he said hoarsely, "I won't hurt you." ”

There is no denial, there is acknowledgement. Bai Ziqi admitted that he knew the "Heavenly Wish Talisman", but refused to say why; He said that he would not harm Hu Yan, but he also refused to tell her why he said this; He didn't ask Hu Yan if he believed his words, because he was convinced of his words. It's just that I don't know how much sadness, helplessness and involuntary self-reliance are in these words.

The carriage moved quietly in the night, and Hu Yan, a bad woman, could finally sleep with peace of mind. She closed her eyes, the corners of her lips rose slightly, and even though her body was suffering unimaginably from ordinary people, she was extremely reassured.

She really likes Bai Ziqi and wants him to be by her side. She didn't think it was a selfish idea, as natural as the emperor sitting on three palaces and six courts. She was a high priestess, and countless people knelt down for her and prayed for grace. Her grace can make people ascend to the sky in one step; Her anger can make people go to hell forever. Of course, the premise is that she must return to the Hongtian Temple and stand in her own place, instead of lingering like now. It's just that the emperor's harem is used to weigh the government and the opposition and reproduce heirs, but her Hongtian Palace is a lonely empty city.

Although Hu Yan wanted to keep Bai Ziqi by her side, she didn't trust him.

Bai Ziqi's life experience is a mystery. He is the owner of Baifang in Liuhe County, the owner of "Jiao Hong Leaning on Green Pavilion" and "Jixin Hall", a skinning practitioner who is obsessed with human skin, and a dove who is good at the art of mechanism......

Who else could he be? Who is the real him?

Hu Yan never easily trusts anyone, sleeping next to the fierce beast, how can he know that it is not a temptation?

Trusting this kind of thing is the hardest thing. She has a line of goodness in her heart, so she must protect the trust in her heart, for fear that after it is delivered, she will be ruthless and betrayal, and she will be ashamed of the line of goodness in her heart.

In this world, there has never been a liking or dislike for no reason. Bai Ziqi was trying to spoil her, so she let him spoil her; Bai Ziqi was trying to win her trust, so she gave him three points.

Xu is that many people will think that she is too indifferent and ruthless, playing with emotions and fingers, but everyone knows that she gives Bai Ziqi three points of trust is the best favor for him. If he betrayed, she would still be able to retain seven points of sobriety, and not ...... Take his life! Hu Yan has always been bitter to himself, but the world doesn't understand, don't know, and don't understand.

When people make mistakes, they will always subconsciously blame them on the other party. Hu Yan is different. If she makes a mistake, it must be herself. Who made her go so wrong when she kept seven points of sobriety. This matter is complaining and longing, but he beats his chest and smiles bitterly.

Bai Ziqi didn't know what Hu Yan was thinking, so she just gently licked off the blood stains on her fingertips, letting the bloody smell that she didn't understand slowly take root on her taste buds, coiling up a big tree that could shelter her from the wind and rain.

Originally, it was just a scene, a seduction and temptation called a beautiful man, but I don't know, who seduced whom, who captured whose heart? If there is no contact, he can still deal with it calmly and turn around at will, but he can ......

Bai Ziqi's heart was astringent.

I don't know what to do, with a deep love, no regrets, but like the love of the beast's claws, if you are not careful, you will cut your heart and bones, and go to whose skin.