Morbid pet

It doesn't matter if you don't mention anything.

Chang Le sneered and shook his head, if he missed it, he would miss it.

After taking a bath, she suddenly remembered that the wordless stele at the entrance of the platform was still Zhou Yu's.She paused, looked at the vast sky, and shook her head silently. "Okay, Diancui—"

"Here we come!" Dian Cui trotted out of her bedroom.It's so late at night, she doesn't know what Changle is going to do, the two deer stare like a brass bell, with big doubts written inside. "What's wrong?"

Chang Le was still barefoot, her white and beautiful feet stepped on the icy marble slab, and walked towards the door regardless. "I suddenly remembered something."

Dian Cui followed behind her step by step, "What's the matter?"

Chang Le had almost reached the door, she opened the door, and the cold wind came in, making the door creak.Dian Cui quickly went to help, she said: "Miss, it's going to rain, why do you want to go out?"

Changle's breath is a chill.

A lonely and lonely figure was sitting in front of the stone steps. Beside him was the huge stone-like stele without writing. He heard the movement and put down the jug, got up and walked over. When he saw Chang Le's bare feet, he couldn't help it. frowned. "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Diancui:? ? ?
Chang Le glanced at Zhou Yu, pointed at the huge stone at the door and said, "I will ask a craftsman to remove that tablet tomorrow."

Dian Cui nodded, a little brilliance appeared in her eyes. "Miss finally figured it out."

Zhou Yu cast a cold glance at Dian Cui, who quickly buried his head like a frightened quail.

Chang Le sneered, "There is a living person right in front of you, and a monument is erected, isn't it a response?" She said it lightly, but only she knew what this monument meant to her.

A gust of wind blew, and the smell of alcohol on Zhou Yu's body was blown thick again, taking advantage of the moonlight to make him intoxicated.

Chang Le sniffed, "What are you doing sitting at the door? Pretending to be a ghost."

Zhou Yu looked at her and smiled helplessly, "I said I was waiting for you to come out, do you believe it?"

Chang Le said lightly: "Don't talk about this with me. I definitely don't believe it."

Zhou Yu nodded and said, "Then can you let me in to help you change your medicine?" He pointed to Changle's back.

Chang Le's face blushed inexplicably. "It's settled. Just change the medicine, and you can leave immediately after changing the medicine." Then he turned around and strode into the house.

Zhou Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled.He followed behind Chang Le, his eyes were full of smiles.

Chang Le wanted to cover up and said: "Don't think too much, Dian Cui and Die Shi are both asleep, it's too late and I just don't want to bother them."

Zhou Yu: "Yes, I know."

The room is burning with the aroma of specially adjusted ambergris, and the dignified atmosphere is refreshing with a hint of ebony flavor, slightly sour, making people unable to resist taking a deep breath.

Zhou Yu was already drunk, and smelling the ambergris became more and more addictive.He asked: "This incense smells good, can you share it with me?"

Changle: "Tsk, the majestic Son of Heaven wants to beg for incense from a commoner girl like me. Are you worthless?"

Zhou Yu's face immediately became stern, "Who said you are a civilian girl? It's not that I don't want to restore your princess's ancestral dish, but what about after it is restored? How can you marry me? The old man in the Ministry of Rites must not make a fuss."

Chang Le sneered, "I don't want to be the last Li family's princess, and I don't want to be your queen. Is this answer satisfactory?"

Zhou Yu frowned, "Not satisfied. I really don't like it when you say such things."

Chang Le shook his head, noncommittal. "Come on, take the medicine."

Zhou Yu saw the tray on the table, and skillfully picked up the cotton ball to dip it in alcohol.

Chang Le was still wrapped in a thick bathrobe, and she didn't intend to untie it at all.The roots of her ears suddenly turned red, and then she slowly exposed a corner of her back, and it was just that corner, there was nothing left.

But from Zhou Yu's angle, one can see her graceful neckline and the proud twin peaks on her chest.He quickly turned his eyes away, and focused all his attention on the two burns on Changle's back.

He didn't know why the healed wound started to itch in his heart, he gritted his teeth thinking about this time!

He dared not scratch.

Bite the bullet and finish applying the medicine to Chang Le, then when he turned around, he hammered his heart hard to relieve the itching.

Chang Le looked at his movements, and said unexpectedly: "Why do you give me medicine and beat my chest? Does this make you uncomfortable?"

"No." Zhou Yu explained, "My chest is a little itchy. It should be that the wound is inflamed again. It's okay. I'll just wash it with cold water when I go back."

Chang Le remembered the two times he had stabbed him before.Frowning, "Come here, let me take a look."

Zhou Yu walked over in a strange way, and stood still in front of Chang Le.

Chang Le sneered and said, "Let me see if I take it off, why, are you still ashamed of me?"

Zhou Yu gritted his teeth and loosened his belt, and slowly peeled off his shirt, revealing the winding scar on his heart.Xin Zhanghe's wound still has pink lines, and at this moment, the raised scar is slowly corroding Chang Le's hard heart.

She was shaken.

She admits.

Chang Le got up and ran right in front of Zhou Yu. The two were so close that they almost breathed together.

The warm scent of wine on Zhou Yu's body mixed with the ambergris in the house, like a new type of drug, making Changle's breath hot, and she circled behind Zhou Yu's back.

At the position of the heart, there is still a knife edge on the back, which is red and looks inflamed.

Chang Le casually picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured it directly on Zhou Yu's body as if intending to punish him.The hot alcohol eroded his wound, and he was suddenly 'hissed' by the pain. Later, after he gritted his teeth and endured it, he felt inexplicably happy?

Chang Le drenched the wounds on his chest and back, and then put down the wine bottle and clapped her hands in satisfaction. Her smile was ghostly and cold, and she bowed to him as a gesture of invitation, but this gesture was She did it very playfully.

Zhou Yu couldn't help being amused by her.

Zhou Yu really had no reason to stay any longer.He turned around and went out, waved his hands and said, "Goodbye, my future empress."

What responded to him was the slamming sound of Changle's door slamming shut, and her scolding:

"roll--"

Zhou Yu couldn't help but smile deepened again.

Die Shi and Dian Cui's room is next to Changle, and they just listened to their conversation.

Dian Cui said with some fear: "Will His Majesty do something to Miss?"

Die Shi smiled and shook her head, "No, Your Majesty loves Miss so much."

Dian Cui looked over with some doubts, but only got a cold face from Die Shi. "Lights out, sleep."

Dian Cui curled her lips, "Half the time, I really have you, Die Shi." Then she blew out the candle beside her bed.

A night without dreams.