Si Tian Guan Chapter 82

    Seeing the blurry eyes of the person in front of him, Qu Chenzhou grabbed the incense stick in Liu Chongming's hand and threw it outside the door, helping him into the inner room.

    "I'm not good at drinking, why drink so much!"

    He complained softly, and went to take off Liu Chongming's clothes swiftly with his hands and feet, only when he took off the jade pendant, he gently stroked it for a moment, and then stuffed the jade pendant under the pillow.

    Because I have learned the lesson from the last time, I will not dare to violate the rules this time.

      smell.

    Then fell asleep on the bed and let him play with it motionless.

    It was not until the quilt was properly covered that Qu Chenzhou let out a sigh of relief, pulled down the curtain, and walked around the screen.

    On the table outside, he also prepared two glasses of sake.

    In the past, one of them was in the palace and the other was outside the palace, and they didn't dare to be too intimate. It would be a luxury to see them more often, let alone celebrate their birthdays together.

    The amount of alcohol is the same as before.

    He sat alone at the table for a moment, unable to help himself laugh.

      Floating around, unable to restrain.

    Xu is a heavy night, people always think of those embarrassing pasts, and even become pessimistic about the future.

    Drinking both glasses of wine, Qu Chenzhou sat in a daze for a long time before blowing out the candle and going to sleep in the sarong.

    Liu Chongming's throat was extremely dry.

    I went to several banquets a day. Although I tried my best to shirk it, I was finally poured several cups by my uncle.

    When I was stuffed into the carriage by Baishiyan, I just remembered that I was always shouting for something, and finally Shiyan impatiently stuffed the thing into his hand.

    I don't remember anything after that.

    There are only two words, he is very intimate and familiar.

    Maybe it was Baishiyan or Fang Wuyang, it seems that the two of them sent him back, but the three of them together made him feel that this scene seemed familiar, and it was a very unlucky situation.

    He was startled by his hoarse voice at first, and then found that not only the voice, but also his body seemed to be out of his control.

    In response to his cry, someone screamed in front of him.

    "Why do you still call him by his name! Why do you still read him! Hasn't he killed enough people!"

    He could hear whose voice it was, trembling violently, as if a huge hole had been pierced in his heart, and the biting cold wind was like a barbed knife, going through it recklessly , can't hold it, and it's cold all over.

    "It wasn't him...it wouldn't be done by him, he must have been forced..."

    "Who forced him?" Bai Shilei's voice was hysterical crying: "Liu Chongming, do you have any heart? So many people in the Liu family are dead, do you still want to excuse him? Are you crazy!"

    Liu Chongming struggled to get up, but he was at a loss, not knowing where he was going.

    "He must need me very much now... There is no one around, I will go to him... I am not reconciled, I will ask him in person..."

    "Liu Chongming!" Bai Shilei roared at him: "Second brother, if you want my father to be underground and unable to close their eyes, go find him now! Don't come back if you leave. When I, Baishilei, went blind!"

    He was cut into pieces and wanted to shatter into pieces, but there was always some fetters that sewed him up messily and stood here broken.

    "I'm not reconciled...I'm going to ask him, this can't be done by him. Why did he do this to me?"

    "It's him! It's him!" Bai Shilei grabbed his shirt and cried, "Why are you still obsessed! Look at my father! Uncle Wei and the others! People in the palace I saw it with my own eyes, I heard it with my own ears! He said, 'The Bai family will rebel'!"

    "Look at how proud he is now, he is above ten thousand people! All the bones are piled up!"

    "Where does he have troubles! Where does he have to!"

    "No one ever forced him! He just wanted to climb up! He's a wicked white-eyed wolf!"

    "Can't you see it! He's lying to you from the beginning to the end! He's from King Huai!"

    "Impossible, I've known him for so long, I can't see it wrong, I know him. He said he loved me, he wouldn't lie to me, I was so good to him, he was shy and afraid of life, said Listen to me in everything, we will get married in the future..."

    He wanted to deceive himself, but he couldn't deceive himself. Those who were alive are no longer there.

    "Marshal," there was a little light in the darkness, and someone was talking softly, as if afraid of irritating him: "There is news from the capital, saying that Lady Liu is gone."

    "No..." Liu Chongming asked in a daze: "Why no..."

    "It is said that in the morning, he reported to the emperor, saying that Liu Niangniang was in the cold palace, and the emperor was furious..."

    "Impossible!" He roared, confused, and he didn't even know what he was talking about impossibility - that his sister couldn't die, or that person couldn't make a shameless false accusation.

    "Why is it impossible?" Someone took his words frivolously: "Liu Qing is like a messed up court, natural crime deserves death, am I wrong?"

    He stood up abruptly and grabbed the man's neck: "You still dare to see me! You still have the face to see me! Is it you! Is it you!"

    The man did not speak, he unbuttoned his clothes with ease, as if they had done it countless times.

    "Come, kill me," no regrets, the warm and slippery tongue licked repeatedly, sucking his throat: "Come, pierce me."

    Liu Chongming panted like a wild beast that caught its prey, grabbed the man's thin waist, and slammed it against the wall.

    "I'm going to kill you!"

    "I'm going to kill you!"

    He was on a rampage, he was sweating, he was in tears.

    The charge was so hard that the man could only throw his head back feebly, his long satin-like hair was entangled in their interlocking fingers, and the fragile and clean neck was within his reach .

    "Kill you, I'll kill you..."

    Liu Chongming, with blood, tears and hatred in his mouth, went to bite that vital spot.

    He was reluctant to hurt that face, so he bit his neck and throat bone like bloodthirsty meat, until the two of them were covered in messy blood, and he took out the one that was bleeding with dirty blood. Heart.

    The man in his arms has lost his life and has become a corpse.

    "I hate you..." Liu Chongming's heart was icy cold, he put his palm behind the corpse's head, kissed his lips together with blood, and wept heartily, sobbing lowly: "I Love you…"

    There was light shining into the corner where they were hiding, and he saw the dead eyes of the corpse, a golden eye in the light, looking at him vacantly...

    Liu Chongming woke up sweating profusely. The sky was dark and gloomy outside. He didn't sleep for a long time, and he was still drinking.

    The body is weak and weak, only the spirit of his brother shows his sense of existence.

      Forget those bad news.

    Who…

    Who is that person?

    Are those things true? Or the fear in his heart?

    Liu Chongming curled up in the quilt, recalling the warm and soft kiss, panicked and clumsy, and the most eager appearance.

    The man's whimper still seemed to be in his ear.

    "Revisit... hurry up..."

    His frowned, burning pain all over his body, but I don't know if there are too many distractions in his heart, or there is no real friction in his arms, although his mind has fallen, it is maddening pleasure The flushing made the brain hurt, but there was still a lack of top stimulation.

    The sound around him disappeared, and all he could hear was the beating of his own heartbeat, and the rough breathing in his chest, which became more painful as time passed.

    But gradually, something else was mixed in the noise, it was a familiar voice, like someone was calling him.

    Liu Chongming opened his eyes abruptly, and saw Qu Chenzhou standing in front of the bed with the lamp in his hand, and nudged him with his fingertips with concern: "Sir, wake up, are you having a nightmare?"

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    Qu Chenzhou knew it was abrupt, didn't say a word, bowed to him, quickly backed out, and extinguished the candle outside.

    Because of the accident just now, he even forgot the terrifying situations in his dream. He was about to lie down and sleep when he suddenly remembered how lucky he was—why did Qu Chenzhou come to see him in the middle of the night.

    Because... he just called Qu Chenzhou's name.

    With a hangover, Liu Chongming didn't sleep well until almost noon.

    There was no one outside. After washing, he just got out of the bedroom when he saw Qu Chenzhou coming in through the door of the moon cave, with his hair tied high behind his head and a face covering, only his forehead could be seen Sweat was all over it, and it looked like it had just come up from the ground.

    Before he had time to be ashamed, Qu Chenzhou saw him at a glance, then turned around and ran away.

    "Stop!"

    Qu Chenzhou can only stand beside the Moon Cave door, glance to one side, and shout, "Sir."

    Liu Chongming paced over, looked down at him with a cold face, and asked coldly, "Have you eaten lunch?"

    "No, I'm planning to go out to eat," Qu Chenzhou said solemnly: "Because I've been thinking recently, King Huai he..."

    Liu Chongming knows his tricks too well, so let him go now, and he will surely find no one in the next few days, so he interrupted his delusion of running: "Come here together."

    Qu Chenzhou pursed his lips, followed into the flower hall, put his hands on his knees, and watched the servants set out the food and exit, in the corner of the light, Liu Chongming did not mean to move his chopsticks , know that this hurdle is not easy.

    Liu Chongming looked at him coldly: "Go ahead, what happened to King Huai?"

    Qu Chenzhou has not seen King Huai for a long time, how can I know what happened to King Huai recently.

    "Say it."

    He could only calmly settle for himself: "Wang Huai recently... how are you?"

    Liu Chongming looked at him indifferently, looking at the bamboo shoots on the table, all his brains fell on his plate.

    Although Qu Chenzhou made it clear that he would not mention what happened last night, but he was even more annoyed in his heart: "Listen, rule six..."

    "Rule five." Qu Chenzhou corrected him.

    "I said six is ​​six!" Liu Chongming put down the teacup and said, "Don't enter the room without my permission! Did you hear me!"

    Qu Chenzhou lowered his head, glanced at the bamboo shoots out of the corner of his eyes, and replied softly, "Yes."

    "Eat."

    It was a secret that he couldn't tell, but now it's probably been guessed by others, but fortunately, the other party is also smart enough to know not to point it out.

    He woke up from a hangover and had a headache, so he didn't want to speak, the food was stuck in his throat and he couldn't swallow, so he could only hold a teacup and look at Qu Shenzhou from the edge of the cup, for some reason, his mind moved .

    Yesterday during the banquet, my uncle repeated the old saying, saying that his birthday coincided with the Double Ninth Festival, no wonder he had to change his name.

    He drank a bit too much at that time, and almost subconsciously said that someone else was coincidental.

    After speaking, he was at a loss. He vaguely felt that he had seen another person's birthday, which seemed to be the same day as his own, but he couldn't remember who it was.

    Sitting face-to-face with Qu Chenzhou now, that bit of confusion suddenly became clear like a cloud and the sun became clear - the day he had seen on the same birthday as himself was on Qu Chenzhou's contract of prostitution.

    The mixed confusion in his mind came up again, and every time he tried to extract clues from it, he was repeatedly tied into a dead knot.

    "Qu Shenzhou," Liu Chongming stared blankly at the teacup for a moment, and asked suddenly, "When is your birthday?"

    Qu Chenzhou's eyes flickered slightly, he stopped his chopsticks, and asked him calmly: "The prince asked, is it me or Qu Chenzhou?"

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