Chapter 3265

The carriage of the princess's house had already left the dream, and the broad and prosperous street seemed to have no end, extending into the distance, falling into the darkness and getting narrower and narrower.

A few scattered stars in the sky emit weak light, which is easy to be ignored and surrounds the increasingly bright moon.

The night breeze seems to carry the fragrance of pear flowers in March, gently lift up that section of snow-white sleeves, and fly lightly. The pear flowers are lifelike.

Young master, go to an endless road alone.

The young man's facial features disappeared in the dark, vaguely outlining the delicate and cold profile of his side face. The arc of his jaw was beautiful, but his temperament was cold and unpredictable.

A sound of suppressed pain wail, broken in the cold wind, sounded in the dark.

The childe looked for the direction of the voice and approached step by step.

Jin Shuo Tian never thought that he just said a few words and suffered such cruel treatment. For a time, most of his chaotic brain woke up because of pain.

He curled up in pain in the deep alley, confused, no one cared, and had no strength to leave the place.

Until a pair of snow-white and silver boots hit the line of sight and stopped in front of him, and the snow-colored clothes fell layer by layer.

"Save me..." Jin Shuo asked for help from the world's consciousness and made a hoarse voice. He hated to death and wanted to cut the two people, but now he wants to live!

"Jin Shuo day."

A clear and pleasant sound cut through the night and grew in the dark. It was originally a clean sound line like ice and snow, but it melted the danger like poppy for no reason, mixed with the murmur of the devil.

At that moment,

That voice made Jin Shuo Tian's blood flow back all over his body, like falling into an ice cave. He bit his teeth, broke his lips and teeth, and spit out two disgusting words: "Jin Yao!"

Jin Shuo never thought of it.

It could be Jinyao.

At the thought that he had just asked Jin Yao for help, Jin Shuo Tian felt very disgusting, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

The young man leaned over gently, each movement was slow and orderly, but it was like the grace before hunting prey.

The moonlight reflects the delicate face of the young man, but it does not reflect the deep bottomless pupils.

That look,

Unexpectedly, Jin Shuo Tian had a fear reaction for no reason. Even his brain was blank and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

"You shouldn't provoke her." Jin Yao looked at Jin Shuo Tian, who was embarrassed and fell on the ground, and said softly. The emotion rolling in his eyes was amazing paranoid and morbid, completely abnormal blood and deep hostility.

At that moment,

He fell into Jin Shuo Tian's eyes without any concealment. In a trance, Jin Shuo Tian fell into the eighteen layers of hell that will never reincarnate, and Sen's cold sense went deep into the bone marrow.

The strong sense of crisis made Jin Shuo Tian hoarse and shouted, "Jin Yao, you can't move me --!"

The young zither player smiled, which was different from the lonely and elegant in the past. Instead, he was like a demon growing in the dark and a demon hunting people's hearts. The cruel and bloody darkness was hidden in his smile, which was the most cruel thing in the world.

Jin Shuo's eyes in the sky reflected a cold shining dagger, which made him feel creepy and cool against his face. He heard Jin Yao say:

"I'm angry."

…

In a quarter of an hour,

The boy came out of the deep alley with an expressionless face and left the deep darkness step by step.

The moonlight paved a bright and broken road and fell to the ground in silence.

The young man was dressed in white, clean and not stained with fine dust. It was like a thrush's eyes shrouded in the shadow.

The two-way piano played very well, slender white fingers like works of art, holding a handkerchief, cold and precious wiping the bloody dagger.

The cold light reflected the bottomless eyes.

Jinyao quietly returned to mengfusheng. No one noticed his departure and his turn back.

As he walked to his residence and passed the long carved corridor that had been walking for several years, he met a man.

The young man's red clothes are burning, and the demon cures evil. He has a charm beyond men and women. He is a real goblin.

"Jin Yao." Hua Qi smiled with evil charm and arrogance. He asked, "where have you been?"

Jinyao stopped there, and the polished dagger disappeared in her sleeve. When Hua Qi smiled brightly, the tip of the knife had been aimed at him!

The eyes that had just seen blood were dark and deep, and fell on Huaqi.

"Stay away from her." the young zither player's voice was cold and bloody, the dim lights in the corridor were bright and dark, and his expression was deep and unpredictable. He said, "I don't mind you becoming the second Jinshuo day."

Hua Qi's smile gradually faded down until it completely disappeared.

"... Jin Yao."

"You're good."

The young zither player went back to his room alone.

When he didn't light the light, all the light disappeared and fell into darkness.

This is the darkness he has been used to for more than ten years.

Jin Yao closed his eyes. His long eyelashes dropped a small shadow at the bottom of his eyes. The thin shadow looked gentle and dark.

He pasted the dagger on his heart. The cold touch confirmed a fresh heartbeat. After many years of desolation and silence, he broke through the ice.

Trapped in the deepest depths of the abyss, the unforgivable darkness of dirty and decadent crimes, how dare you imagine the sunshine on the Ninth Heaven.

Just

What if I can't control it more and more.

Like the poisonous weeds and vines growing wildly on the wilderness on midsummer night, morbid joy and extreme possessiveness are burning.

He thought

Monopolize her.

Your highness,

His highness is his only treasure. How can he be coveted and defiled by others.

Jinyao slowly opened his eyes. His slender eyelashes were like butterfly wings. His eyes were darker and deeper than ordinary people. The depths of his eyes were stained with crimson color, as if they were stained with blood. They were dark, obsessed, gentle and morbid. They precipitated the most beautiful and deepest color, bewitching people and burning hot.

His voice is tender to the extreme, and his paranoia goes to the bone. It lingers in his lips and teeth for thousands of times, "my... Your highness.

On this day,

Ranbai just went down to the court and was walking outside the palace. A maid in waiting came up to her, bowed her knees and said respectfully, "Your Highness, empress, please come over."

The princess's court dress was cold and fierce, and her dignity was unparalleled. She looked at the maid in waiting and went straight to the direction of the harem.

Back,

Jinzhong looked at the princess's back and narrowed his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Fengyi palace.

It's the Queen's residence.

Nowadays, the Queen's mother is in the world. Anyone should praise a wise and virtuous virtue.

There is only one woman under her knee,

It's called Ning Bai.

That is, the Regent princess who is now in power.

The queen wore a palace dress embroidered with begonias today. She was elegant and dignified. Her bearing could not be ignored. She smiled at the figure coming in: "Bai Bai, you're coming."