Engraved in Bone

Jiang Ziyu smiled bitterly: "I should go back, and never go back to my mother again."

As soon as the words fell, the blade pressed tightly against his neck again, and he heard the other party mutely ask, "Are you going back to expose me?"

The young man's head rose slightly, and the fragile place was exposed in front of the other side unreservedly, and then the faint moonlight cast in. He saw the cold eyes of the other side, and seemed to be able to cut his throat without hesitation the next moment: " If I want to expose you, I can do it just now. I just want you to stop, I don't want you to die. "

"why?"

"Because I like you."

Mu Yingsheng moved his hand back a little, and his eyes were confused: "What exactly does Shizi like about Xiaomin? If it is this face, Xiaomin can be ruined; but if Ruoshizi just wants to play It ’s better to stay away from the people and not cause trouble. ”

"As long as you don't make mistakes, it's not a disaster." Stubbornly looking at the person in front of him, the teenager gritted his teeth, betting that the person in front of him would not be able to bear himself and hurt himself, approached step by step, the already narrow place, and hugged The person in front of you: "It's a disaster if it's a disaster, I'll protect you from worry."

"If what I want to do is the crime of Xun Jun, how can the prince protect me?"

I missed it. Jiang Ziyu held Mu Yingsheng's hand tightly. He felt the sweat of his palm and couldn't tell whether it was the other's or his own. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The crimes you commit are all My sin. "

Since he was forced to choose one, then he had all the sins under him.

"Shizi is not worth it."

No ... not so.

The dragonfly printed on the other's lips like a bit of water. Jiang Ziyu saw that the other was still face-changing, as if nothing in the world could affect the other, disturbing the other's heart; but Ke Ying's every move, even his own kiss, Can make him helpless: "No, you are worth it, only you are worth it."

Maybe the last life really owed Mu Yingsheng something, so in this life he came to atone for sin; or maybe the last life was so deep in love that he could not be changed to this life and begged hard.

The twisted melon is not sweet, but the other party's attitude also allows him to take a step closer, doesn't it?

Mu Yingsheng's eyes were so bright that people couldn't tell what he was thinking. He lowered the dagger, put his hand on Jiang Ziyu's cheek, and asked softly, "Is he willing to do anything for the people?"

"Yes."

"What if I killed the person closest to you?"

He smiled, the young man's smile was no longer as careless as he once was, and his eyes were filled with tears; "Then I will bear your sins for you."

"I wish you were good."

With a long sigh, Mu Yingsheng came out of the rockery, hidden in the darkness, without leaving a word to him.

Jiang Ziyu stared at the thick ink for a long time, and met Shen Qingyi not long after he left, and his heart missed a moment. He insisted on a smile: "What a coincidence, are you here for a drink?"

The other side stared at the injury on his neck for a long time, and touched his hands lightly. The pain in the imagination did not strike, but only felt warm, and the tingling sensation disappeared after a while. Shen Qingyi took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood on his neck, like a lover's intimacy, and muffled: "Is he right?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Don't like him, okay." The touch on his neck aggravated, and Shen Qingyi's green eyes glowed with ink, which made him feel very dangerous: "If you like me, I will be good to you forever and won't let you Sorry, it won't make you embarrassed. "

Could not help but take a step back, but the other hand firmly fixed his back of his head, lowered his head and slowly approached: "Try to like me, OK."

Jiang Ziyu frowned, resisting the urge to slap each other. If he wanted to struggle, his opponent's hands seemed to be sticky, and he couldn't even open them: "You let me loose."

"I'm not loose." Shen Qingyi smiled lowly: "Why can you like him without reservation, but never willing to look back at me."

"I didn't understand this feeling at first, but all I know is that I hope you can like me as much as you like him."

"I can erase all your memories, but even if you forget him, you will still like him at a glance."

The fingertips gently painted Jiang Ziyu's cervical vertebrae. The numbness rose from the coccyx, gradually spreading around the body, and felt a horror from the inside to the outside. He swallowed, and as he was about to speak, the other man pressed his index finger against his lips.

"Shh, why can't you love him so much that you can't treat me like that? I want to see if you have his name in his bones. If I erase his name and engraved my name, Will you like me as much as you like him? "

When Jiang Ziyu saw the other side for the last glance, Shen Qingyi turned against the moonlight, and the shadow hit his face.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Ziyu felt drowsy. He only remembered that he was drunk after the palace banquet, and things were not remembered afterwards, even how he came back.

When he returned to Guoshifu, he saw Shen Qingyi subconsciously avoiding each other. Seeing the loss on the other person's face, he opened his mouth neatly, but did not know how to comfort Shen Qingyi: "I was too tired after I went back last night. Xu was drunk and has not calmed down yet."

"No problem, take a good rest."

Jiang Ziyu was annoyed by the gentleness of the other side, and felt that he was a little inexplicable, but I do n’t know why, he seemed to be intimidating to the other side in the heart, and it could even be said that he had some vigilance.

After staying at Guoshifu for a few more days, and getting along with Shen Qingyi again, he felt that he had been more attentive before, and the other party didn't care about his attitude, in contrast Jiang Ziyu was even more guilty.

I don't know if he is more attentive. He always feels that the other person touches himself intentionally or unintentionally. When he looks at it, Shen Qingyi turns his head again, or there is no guilty conscience or other feelings on his face. Suppressing his doubts, Jiang Ziyu concentrated on learning the knowledge imparted by the other party at Guoshifu.

One day, the other side grabbed his hand and painted Dan Qing, and suddenly said in his ear: "Mu Yingsheng is in jail."

"Your grandfather is in danger."

Jiang Ziyu was unable to associate Mu Yingsheng with the emperor, and Shen Qingyi's news hit him like a thunder. The ink dripped on the painting, and the thick ink in the blank space of the painting made Jiang Ziyu's pupils shrink, and his head was a little tingling. It seemed to think that he could not catch the fleeting tail.

"I'm going to find him."

"It's useless."

I saw Shen Qingyi smiling like a spring breeze: "He will be chopped in the future."

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The gorgeous flower of jealousy blooms in the love of others, but it is planted in his heart forever, and devours his heart.