Every time I dream back at midnight these years, it's like being dragged into the deepest abyss,

After waking up, I can't sleep anymore, because as soon as I close my eyes, what comes to mind is the dazzling blood red like burning plum blossom.

After a while, Jun Zhan's empty and unfocused eyes gradually regained consciousness. He looked at the sleeping squirrel and got up in silence.

Jun Zhan looked out of the window and found that,

So tonight,

It's also a moonless night.

The night is like ink,

The thin man in white knelt in front of the mirror, and the green silk spread like ink behind him.

He looked at the mirror, his empty eyes were like a dead lake, without desire.

The mirror reflects an unparalleled face.

The calm and pale young man, like a paper man, slowly aroused a sarcastic smile on his lips.

He held out his hand, took off the silver mask that covered half of his face, and showed his most real face.

From the side face, he looks like a clean and indifferent young master Pianpian, but

If you take a complete look, it will only be shocking.

Obviously, he should be a delicate and white young man, but a scar running obliquely through his face forcibly destroys the beauty of this face.

One side is like a God and the other is like a devil.

If you let people see it, you can only say it's a pity.

The scar looks old and was scratched with a knife.

Jun Zhan calmed down and looked at his face carefully.

Thought of that nightmare again.

New to the capital,

Then, what happened.

I went to the Yamen with hope, and I finally met the great good people who knew right and wrong among other people,

But, uh,

The boy returned to reality with a full dream.

In fact, the so-called great benevolent man with clear black and white is just a dog around the eighth prince. In order to curry favor with his master, although the boy looks dirty and embarrassed, he just shows a white and delicate young face after washing his face.

At that time, the good man began to think and didn't take what the boy said seriously.

What does a child at such a young age know? Most of the Arabian things are nonsense.

What's more?

If so,

The good man didn't believe that a boy could live from the county to the capital.

So he gave the young junzhan to the eighth Prince without burden.

The so-called eight princes have no other preferences, that is, they love the snow-white and beautiful children who are seven or eight years old and eight or nine years old.

So, ah,

The youth's dream is broken.

That full of hope, in the face of reality, vulnerable.

Others only know that the eighth Prince has a strange hobby, but they don't know that it's because the eighth Prince doesn't lift it at all!

So his mind fell on those young and ignorant children.

He liked to watch the whips beat on the children, sending out the low cry of small animal like despair. He also liked the look of despair when the children wanted to seize a glimmer of hope.

At that time, there was no heaven and earth. Jun Zhan didn't know how he came over. He was humble and embarrassed. He was like a matchmaking puppet at the mercy of others.

The whip was whipped on the body, the fire burned on the back, and was kicked down the river in winter. It struggled hard, and finally sank into the river coldly. It was also crushed by someone

It's just a slave. How cheap is a life? In the eyes of those princes and princesses, it's just a clown for people to torture and make fun of. Even if they die in front of them, they don't blink and smile. Maybe they will be regarded as the object of conversation.

Living is cheaper than grass.