Save the tragic villain in progress!

The box that was carved out of thousand-year-old purple gold wood was finally put back in its original place.

And the personality in Baili Duyue's body seemed to have to go back because it had been out for too long.He closed his eyes and shook his head, frowning tightly, as if he had a headache, and suddenly glanced at Sang Feiwan: "The Lord of the City will come to you next time, so don't run away..."

Sang Feiwan didn't hear clearly: "What?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Baili Duyue suddenly swayed and fell down limply. He hurriedly strode forward to take the man into his arms, but saw that the other party had passed out.

According to the time calculation, it is estimated that the other personality will wake up soon.

Seeing the mess in the study room, Sang Feiwan could only temporarily pick up Baili Duyue and place him on the couch in the inner room.Then, before the other party woke up, he quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground and restored it to its original state.

After finishing all this, Sang Feiwan quietly exited the hall.Otherwise, when Baili Duyue woke up later and asked him why he was here, Sang Feiwan couldn't explain it clearly.

The incense burner in the sleeping hall was not lit, but there was still a faint light fragrance floating in the air.The curtain was gently blown by the wind, revealing a man in scarlet clothes lying on the bed. The fingertips in his sleeves suddenly trembled slightly, as if there was a sign of awakening.

Baili Duyue had no memory of another personality, so when he gradually woke up from the couch, he suddenly found himself in the bedroom, and sat up from the bed with a fright.He looked around suspiciously, thinking of something, and his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

He guessed...

Another personality must have appeared...

Baili Duyue immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and strode towards the door. With a wave of his sleeve robe, the heavy palace door opened with a bang, and it bounced heavily against the wall.

Sang Feiwan went to the flower house just now.He walked into the courtyard with a pot of green pine in his hands, but he just saw Baili Duyue coming out of the house with a grim expression on his face. He immediately guessed the reason in his heart, but he still pretended to be puzzled, and asked a little doubtfully: "City Lord, aren't you in the front hall, why are you back in the sleeping hall?"

Baili Duyue's face was gloomy, and for a moment he looked exactly like that evil personality.Seeing Sang Feiwan suddenly appearing in front of him, the anger in his heart was strangely weakened by three points, he paused, barely controlled his temper and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

Sang Feiwan showed him the green pine in his hand: "Feiwan has been staying in the flower house just now, and seeing that the bedroom is empty, he brought a pot of green pine over here."

Baili Duyue looked suspicious: "You...you didn't see me doing strange things?"

Sang Feiwan suddenly smiled when he heard the words, and asked in confusion, "Didn't the city lord stay in the front hall to review the memorials all the time, what can he do... strange things?"

With the word "strange", he deliberately slowed down his tone, slowly, as if he had tasted a few different flavors.

For some reason, Baili Duyue always felt that Sang Feiwan's eyes were too direct and sensual, which made people overwhelmed.He turned around in embarrassment and entered the hall, and unconsciously touched his hot earlobe, but suddenly there was a tingling pain in his ear, and his footsteps subconsciously stopped.

"..."

How could this be?

Baili Duyue once suspected that he was hallucinating, frowned and touched it carefully, but the tingling became more and more obvious.He turned his head to look at the crystal mirror in the dormitory, only to see the silhouette of a person, and there was a red mark on his earlobe, as if someone bit him.

Sang Feiwan had been paying attention to Baili Duyue's movements. Seeing that the other party seemed to have discovered the scar he had bitten out just now, she groaned inwardly. She quickly threw the pot of green pine aside and asked, "What is the city lord looking at?" ?”

Baili Duyue didn't answer, but stared at the crystal mirror, and carefully confirmed the injury on his earlobe. When he found out that it was indeed a tooth mark, his eyes turned gloomy, and he hammered heavily on the table with his right hand, making a bang There was a shock, the air pressure in the whole body was extremely low, and the voice was cold and gloomy: "Who has come to the sleeping hall today?!"

Sang Feiwan's words were vague: "Except for the city lord who can enter the sleeping hall, and it's too late, why did the city lord ask this question?"

As soon as Baili Duyue thought of what that personality might have done with his body, hang out with some dubious people, and leave this tooth mark, his face would turn ugly.Hearing Sang Feiwan's question, he choked for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing this, Sang Feiwan walked up to him, as if he suddenly discovered something, raised his hand and gently touched Baili Duyue's earlobe, frowned and said: "Why is this injury still not healed? Feiwan took it lightly, if others look at it, it will damage the reputation of the city lord."

Baili Duyue was slightly taken aback when he heard the words: "What did you say? You bit the wound?"

Sang Feiwan gently moved Baili Duyue into his arms.He took a step forward, pushed the person directly against the table, and asked with a low laugh, "Why is the city lord's memory so bad? It wasn't Fei Wan who bit it, who else could it be?"

After he finished speaking, he rubbed his fingertips back and forth on the side of Baili Duyue's face, causing a slight itching, and staring at the reddish earlobe, he said unclearly: "If someone else bites the city lord, Feiwan will be angry. "

Baili Duyue couldn't remember when Sang Feiwan bit herself: "When did you bite?"

Sang Feiwan pursed her lips: "This morning, in the front hall, between the seats, the city lord forgot?"

He finished speaking as if to prove something, quietly tilted his head to hold the other earlobe of Baili Duyue, bit his teeth lightly, and teased with the tip of his tongue unhurriedly.Then when Baili Duyue's body weakened and slipped, he caught him in time.

The white earlobe was already bitten red, prickly and itchy.

Sang Feiwan put Baili Duyue in front of the mirror and asked him to look inside. While pecking and kissing his ear, he coaxed in a low voice: "Look, the city lord, are the tooth marks on both sides the same?"

The tails of Baili Duyue's eyes were red, and his eyes were lost and lost. He only saw himself being held in front of the crystal mirror by Sang Feiwan, with frosty white hair and crimson clothes.The man behind him has been kissing his neck lightly and unhurriedly. The itching is so clear that it is difficult to focus his sight, and he can only see a vacant shadow.

Baili Duyue moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but couldn't utter it, and it took a long while before she could speak out with difficulty: "Sang Feiwan..."

This sentence is so powerless, so dejected.

"You are presumptuous..."

When Sang Feiwan heard the words, not only did he not hold back, but he hugged him even more aggressively, and raised his eyebrows lightly and asked: "Then the city lord allows me to be unrestrained?"

He asked the same thing this morning, and he asked it again now.

Baili Duyue hesitated, not knowing how to answer.If he said no, Sang Feiwan would probably lose his temper again. If he said yes, wouldn't he let Sang Feiwan step on his head, hesitate for a long time, without saying a word.

Sang Feiwan saw that he lowered his head, smiled, turned the man to face her, hooked his chin, forced him to raise his head, and kissed him directly.

From unfamiliar to proficient.

From unsuitable to accustomed.

Baili Duyue didn't know if he had been kissed too much, but he wasn't surprised at the moment.The light-colored eyes stared blankly at Sang Feiwan, not knowing what to do.

Sang Feiwan's tone was bewitching: "Hold me."

Baili Duyue did not move.

Sang Feiwan had no choice but to clasp his hand, put it gently on her waist, and continued to lure him: "Hold me tight..."

Baili Duyue didn't know what happened, and when he heard that his fingertips moved lightly, he actually hugged Sang Feiwan's waist slowly, extremely unfamiliar.However, before he had time to say anything, the next second, he was pressed on the table by the other party, and the kiss was messed up.

The two of them finally rolled to the ground, and their eyes were spinning for a while. Fortunately, the carpet was soft, so they didn't hurt from falling, and the air was quiet for a while.

"..."

Sang Feiwan hugged Baili Duyue and lay on his side on the ground, his chest rising and falling, and his breathing slowly calmed down.The palm fell on Baili Duyue's back, caressing her every now and then, looking lazy and relaxed.

Baili Duyue also lost his mind for a moment, staring blankly at the carved beams above his head, thinking that he must be crazy, otherwise how could he be so close to a mortal.

An ordinary mortal with no background...

A short-lived, mortal...

Baili Duyue thought about this, and suddenly turned over and pushed Sang Feiwan down, looking down at him.The expression is complicated, with tangled hesitation that people can't understand.

And Sang Feiwan was also taken aback by Baili Duyue's abnormal behavior for a moment. He stared at the hair falling from the other's shoulder, stretched out his fingertips to fiddle with it lazily, and asked with a smile, "City Lord?"

Baili Duyue stared at him without saying a word, and finally said after a long time: "Do you know that this city is majoring in the way of ruthlessness?"

Sang Feiwan paused: "I know."

Baili Duyue: "Then do you know what is the end of disobeying the city lord?"

Sang Feiwan slightly hooked her lips: "Peeling."

"Do not,"

Hearing the words, Baili Duyue shook his head slowly, his face was in the shadows, showing a bit of eerie gloom inexplicably, for a moment, Sang Feiwan even felt that another personality had emerged.

Baili Duyue spoke with an unknown meaning, and the voice seemed to come from hell. It was decayed and dark, with damp air-conditioning and bloody smell: "A tree cannot live without bark, and a person will die without skin. Sang Feiwan, you You know, skinning is not really torture."

He watched Sang Feiwan quietly, wanting to see how the other party would react.

However, Sang Feiwan didn't respond at all, he was just thinking about why Baili Duyue would suddenly say this to himself.

Baili Duyue suddenly said nonchalantly: "It will be the Emperor Zhongzhou's birthday in a few days, what kind of congratulatory gift do you think the Lord of the City should give?"

Sang Feiwan thought for a moment: "Painting?"

Baili Duyue shook his head and looked at him: "How about two wolf skins?"

Sang Feiwan thought he was going to give away the human skin, so he smiled: "The ones given by the city lord are naturally good."

Hearing this, Baili Duyue flicked his sleeve robe, got up from the ground, and slowly extended his hand to him.Seeing this, the latter paused, took his hand and used his strength to get up from the ground, but he heard Baili Duyue say: "Follow me to the dungeon with the city lord."

The prisoner is also the prisoner.

It has not been a good place since ancient times.

Under Cangdu Royal City, there is a dungeon poured with thousand-year-old black iron. It is used to imprison rare and exotic beasts, ghosts and ghosts on weekdays, so it is cloudy and chilly.

When Sang Feiwan and Baili Duyue stepped into the dungeon together, they saw a dark corridor, and there was a sound of sobbing and crying at the far end, mixed with howling wolves and the howling of various monsters, like purgatory on earth.

Baili Duyue's side face was covered in orange by the bonfires on both sides for lighting. He turned his head to look at Sang Feiwan, and two clusters of dark flames appeared in his amber eyes out of thin air: "Why, you Dare to go in?"

Sang Feiwan dared.

Because this dungeon was written by him.

But he felt that normal people would be afraid when they came to this kind of place for the first time, and it seemed that it was not good for him to be too calm?

So Sang Feiwan had no choice but to pretend to be scared, quietly hugged Baili Duyue's shoulders, put his face against the other's ear, frowned slightly, and said worriedly: "City Master, what is this?" Why is this place so gloomy?"

Baili Duyue struggled imperceptibly for a moment, but then became quiet again: "Dungeon."

Oh.

Sang Feiwan sighed: "Feiwan is kind-hearted, timid, and the most shameless person in my life."

Feeling the bone-eating chill around him and the warmth coming from behind him, Baili Duyue suddenly felt that he was on a cliff, thinking about the world and hell, and closed his eyes: "...you still have time to go back now."

Sang Feiwan smiled where he couldn't see, raised his eyebrows lightly: "That's okay, wherever the city lord goes, Feiwan will go there. If one person is afraid, two people will naturally not be afraid."

After he finished speaking, he tilted his head and kissed Baili Duyue's red and swollen ear, which disappeared as soon as a dragonfly touched water.

The tip of Baili Duyue's ear couldn't help moving, like a cat: "Don't be presumptuous."

But there is no deterrence.

Sang Feiwan's tone was low: "Feiwan is just scared."

Baili Duyue heard the words and took out a luminous pearl from the dark grid on the side wall, and the soft and bright light finally made the underground palace a bit brighter.He let Sang Feiwan hide behind him, and walked towards the end of the corridor step by step, the echo of his footsteps became more and more clear: "You have to watch this place carefully, and then remember this place."

Sang Feiwan: "Remember the way here?"

Baili Duyue pointed out something: "No, remember the cage here."

The Ye Mingzhu had not been used for a long time, and it was covered with a layer of dust.Baili Duyue took a breath, but didn't explain anything, but talked about another thing to himself: "The Lord of the city once adopted a wounded beast, and after he recovered, he wanted to release it back. Mountains and fields, but it is attached to it and refuses to leave, it follows behind every day, and it is useless to drive it away."

Sang Feiwan quietly listened to his story, wondering if Baili Duyue would be so kind to adopt a strange beast, it really didn't fit the other party's style of behavior.

Baili Duyue finished speaking, looked at Sang Feiwan, and asked aloud, "Do you know what happened to that strange beast?"

Sang Feiwan: "Dead?"

Baili Duyue smiled: "No, it's not dead, it's locked here."

Step by step, he shuttled between the long corridors of the dungeon: "The lord of the city saw that it refused to leave, so he took good care of it and loved it in every possible way. But who knows that animals have no spirit, one day a passer-by in the city fed him a bone, and it died. Pidianpidian followed that person and left without looking back..."

Baili Duyue frowned suddenly, and looked at Sang Feiwan in puzzlement, his eyes were faintly sick: "Tell me, since it was going to leave in the first place, why did it stay by the city lord's side? How about caring and loving it? So the city lord had no choice but to capture it back and imprison it in this dungeon.

They gradually stopped in front of one of the cells. The cell door was not a railing, but an iron door made of black iron, leaving only a palm-sized transom to observe the situation inside.

Baili Duyue flipped his wrist, and suddenly covered the night pearl with a wide sleeve robe, and the light in the dungeon suddenly dimmed.He whispered in the darkness, and asked Sang Feiwan without emotion: "Do you want to see that strange beast?"

He didn't know why, and added another sentence: "If you don't want to watch, it's too late to leave now..."

Sang Feiwan didn't move, because the dungeon was empty, and there was no movement of any living creature breathing.

Baili Duyue is not a kind person who adopts small animals, so it is even more impossible to raise any strange animals.

The story is false...

He was just telling Sang Feiwan that if he got close to him, if he wanted to leave in the future, he would end up worse than that beast.

Sang Feiwan suddenly remembered a passage in the original book:

[I don't love much in my life, and I have very little sincerity. Later, I was careful and paid for one person, only to realize that it was just a scam.So far, the shadow of a snake bowed and bowed, has been terrified of well ropes for ten years, and dare not love for the rest of her life...

Now I am alone, all love is gone, only hatred and bitterness left.

The cage has been prepared long ago, the poison will not kill,

I love you, I wish your life would be better than death...]

I love you,

i wish you...

life is better than death...

This is Baili Duyue's love, this kind of person cannot be let down.He has too little love, if someone cheats him out, all that will be left is hatred.

"Why not?"

Sang Feiwan suddenly made a sound, breaking the silence in the dungeon.He quietly walked behind Baili Duyue, embraced her with one hand, and took the luminous pearl with the other. At the moment when the light was shining, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the smile on his face was clear and distinct:

"Those who betray the sincerity of others are heinous..."

"Those who fail the city lord deserve even more death."

He held the luminous pearl, but did not immediately open the transom to check the situation in the cell, but slowly tightened his embrace, so hard that Baili Duyue felt a little painful, and whispered in the other's ear: "Feiwan In the future, I will definitely live up to the city lord, and I will definitely not leave the city lord half a step away."

Baili Duyue paused slightly.

Sang Fei immediately opened the transom of the prison door after speaking in the evening, and looked inside with the light of the night pearl, and found that apart from the dark and cold four walls, there was a field of dry and rotten straw.There are no strange beasts, let alone living things, not even ants can survive in this kind of place.

Sang Feiwan was not surprised when he saw this, he chuckled lightly, and said in a low tone: "It turns out that the city lord is lying to me."

He turned Baili Duyue to face him, but saw that the other party was stunned, his frosty eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a shadow under his eyes, he seemed a little surprised by Sang Feiwan's reaction.

The degree of blackening has dropped by another 5%.

Sang Feiwan quietly stared at Baili Duyue, thinking that this person is indeed easily moved.Uncontrollably, he leaned over and pecked lightly on his lips: "If I fail the city lord in the future, the city lord will lock me up here for a year, ten years, thousands of years, whatever."

He didn't know why he said such a thing, and how much truth and falsehood he was hiding.But it was just said by a ghost.

Baili Duyue looked up at him: "Aren't you afraid?"

Sang Feiwan smiled: "If Feiwan doesn't do anything wrong, why should he be afraid?"

After he finished speaking, he slowly stroked Baili Duyue's bright and clean side face, provoking bursts of itch, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his tone was bewitching: "I only hope that the city lord can treat that 'strange beast' as he said. 'Take good care of and love in every possible way."

Because of the itching, Baili Duyue turned his head unconsciously, and his face suddenly felt a little hot.

Sang Feiwan smiled: "Has the city lord ever hugged that strange beast?"

Baili Duyue's eyelashes trembled for a moment when he heard the words, and quickly understood what he meant, but he didn't move for a long time.

Sang Feiwan gave a questioning look: "?"

Seeing this, Baili Duyue hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out and hugged him actively.

Sang Feiwan asked Baili Duyue again: "Has the city lord ever kissed that strange beast?"

Baili Duyue looked at Sang Feiwan in surprise when she heard the words, her frosty white hair fell from her shoulders like a handful of falling snow.However, the other party remained motionless, as if waiting for something.Baili Duyue had no choice but to raise her head cautiously, covered Sang Feiwan's lips, pressed it lightly, and then tentatively stretched out a bright red tip of her tongue, swimming past it like a snake's tail.

Sang Feiwan bit him, not knowing if it was on purpose.

Baili Duyue frowned and shrank back in pain, but when she looked up, she saw Sang Feiwan staring at her playfully, with a deep smile on her lips.The profound appearance is actually a bit soul-stirring in the dark dungeon.

Sang Feiwan thought that Baili Duyue would probably be angry.But I didn't bite him on purpose, I just couldn't hold back.

However, Baili Duyue stared at Sang Feiwan for a while, but there was no response.After a while, he took the initiative to approach Sang Feiwan again, hesitated for a moment, then pursed his lips and asked, "Do you still want to bite...?"

Baili Duyue kissed Sang Feiwan, and then carefully stuck out the tip of her still stinging tongue.

He is not afraid of pain...