blood sacrifice

Hearing this far-fetched teasing, Rong Ye smiled instead of anger, looped Liao Feng's neck without showing any weakness, turned his face slightly, and chuckled softly in his ears, seemingly ambiguous and charming, but in fact it was just a teasing of each other not to be outdone: " Why don't you say that it was because of that era that I have such a seemingly harmless temperament, but a lot of bad things inside?"

Liaofeng was noncommittal.

Time seems to have returned to that year in an instant, and Rong Ye could not call himself by the name of Rong Ye, but the six angels "Xiao", the god of war in the domain of gods, brought a team of chief angels all the way to the former residence of the elves, On the surface, it represented the Protoss to negotiate and sign a covenant, but secretly, it left a group of people and only cared about reminiscing with old friends——

"Tsk tsk~ I can't see the authority that even a kid is so big these days. Look at this battle, it scares my elves and runs away without a trace."

At that time, Liaofeng was dressed in green clothes and white gauze, leaning lazily and charmingly halfway in front of the former residence of the elves, with teasing eyes, looking at the world...

At that time, there was a faint fragrance of hibiscus flowers in the air from beginning to end, which was light and elegant, mixed with a little cold fragrance that seemed to be absent, which made people feel refreshed...

"My lord, the Elf King, we are just conditioned reflexes. How dare we play tricks in front of you. When you were flying around in the sky, I was fighting grasshoppers in my infancy."

Although Rong Ye at that time had experienced the baptism of war, witnessed the struggle on the edge of life and death and was full of red eyes, he still did not change his innocent and innocent nature, at least in front of him, except for his real name. Unreservedly true...

"Get out!... You who are flying all over the sky think I am a kite?!"

He feigned anger.

"Ashamed ashamed."

He pretended to be sorry but was extremely naughty.

"I said you kid is sincerely here to make things difficult for me, right?!"

At that time, even though fate had started to turn, even if time could not be reversed, they still treated each other with sincerity and innocence...

But now, time just made a joke for all of them, and fate just woke up from sleep, but made everyone pay an indelible price for thousands of years, and the brand was deeply rooted in the bone marrow...

After sending Liao Feng away, Rong Ye felt relieved. In fact, he is not so great, he is not so tolerant, and he will not take others' faults to himself without any problems. Not that stupid.

God also has feelings, and when there is love, there is desire. He has all the seven emotions, six desires, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, love, hatred, love and hatred. He has experienced them all, and he has experienced them deeply. It is precisely because he has experienced them that he understands them. , That's why I can see that hate is more painful than love. Although it is equally indelible and deeply rooted in the bone marrow, it is two completely different results.

Although I don't know why Sixth Brother made a special trip here all the time, just to tell himself about the dusty past, and to unravel the misses and misunderstandings that have been made over the years, but he can't take care of it either. So many.

It is undeniable that at the moment when everything is known, even if it is only one side of the story, even if it is impossible to verify how much of it is true or false, even if it is impossible to figure out his motives and conspiracy, and the person who was suppressed, imprisoned, deeply buried, thought that sooner or later One day, the love that will gradually fade away with the passage of time, but bursts into the dike in an instant, making it impossible for people to adapt.

And at that time, what he gave himself was a warm embrace and a worried and anxious look...

Since he has been unable to let go of this increasingly intense and even distorted love for so many years, and since his inability to trust and rely on him has caused all the twists and turns and complications, although he still doesn't know how much he can fully trust, at least at this moment, he is willing to Take a gamble, follow your feelings and believe everything he says!

Thinking like this, Ling Xu, who had just been paid to get some food back, quietly opened the door and came in. Rong Ye followed the reputation, but could only see the porridge and a few side dishes in Ling Xu's hands, and further up was a haze , although it should be suppressed as much as possible and did not explode, but the whole face is dark, and the one who can't see it is the blind.

Rong Ye couldn't help laughing, thinking that Ling Xu might be angry because he decided to have a showdown with Liao Feng first and sent him away, the corners of his lips raised involuntarily, and his still dry heart seemed to be filled with something in an instant, soft Gentle, sweet, nostalgic, no verbal communication, just the meeting of eyes, it is enough to make people quiet and peaceful.

Before I knew it, it turned out that he had such a huge influence on me, as if I was breathing. I once looked at him with heartache, and I didn't want to explore, because I didn't believe that he loved me, thinking that it was just a taste of the lack of the protagonist. So in a game that requires a substitute, I have never thought about it, and I dare not think about it. The protagonist has always been me.

It was Ling Xu who was waiting for him, and it was Ling Xu who had been waiting for a long time, and he was just avoiding blindly, complaining about others, although he was unwilling, even though he didn't want to, he never even had the chance to explain and refute at the end. ...

As the sixth brother said, it was I who couldn't trust, I couldn't follow, I... pushed him away... this man who I loved with all my life and soul...

As the warm breath approached, the faint fragrance of rice lingered in his nose, and his misty thoughts returned, Rong Ye realized that Ling Xu was already sitting by the bed, holding a bowl in one hand, and scooping up a spoonful of hot porridge to his lips with the other.

If it was the past, Rong Ye would never allow herself to be taken care of in every possible way. This is a sign of weakness and incompetence, especially when the one who gave such charity was a man whom she loved but would never fall in love with herself. Added a bit of warmth and touch.

With the spoon Ling Xu brought up, he opened his mouth and took a mouthful of hot porridge. His lips and teeth were full of fragrance, but he was not as satisfied as his heart. His brows and eyes were slightly curved, and the blue waves were full. It turned out that they had been entangled for so long, but it was just for the peace and tranquility at this moment. But for some reason, Xu lowered his eyes and never looked at Rong Ye.

"Ling Xu." The bowl of hot porridge quickly bottomed out, and as soon as he grasped Ling Xu's wrist that got up to put the bowl down, Rong Ye still felt a little uneasy, hesitating, hesitating, and finally made up his mind, "The sixth brother that day Come on, tell me a lot about his grievances, his hatred, his resignation, and——I used to think but was told that it wasn’t true.”

Hearing this, Ling Xu, who had always lowered his eyes, raised them abruptly, his body froze uncontrollably, his eyes filled with mixed emotions, heartache, anxiety, but he had to suppress it as hard as he could, making people unbearable to look directly at, Makes people want to brush it off for him.

"Sixth brother said, if your love is really so invincible and unswerving, if you can overcome the bloody feud between races, if you don't mind the position of hostility for years of slaughtering each other, how could you end up where you are today..." His eyes flickered, His thoughts were vague, as if he had returned to the moment of intense confrontation, "I thought a lot at that time, but I couldn't think of an answer. The sixth brother said that it was my distrust that brought everything to this irreversible point..."

"I don't want to pursue the past. It's meaningless and unnecessary. You have your stand and persistence, and I have my principles and bottom line. I just want to ask you a question," he said, putting his clasped palms on On my left chest, on the atrium, there is only a thin layer of clothing and muscles, the pulsation in the chest can be clearly felt under the palm, "Do you regret that sword?"

Finally asked, he is a god, but he also has feelings, he doesn't mind that much, but he can't let go of them all, not to mention the sword that cut them off, because of this sword, he no longer has extravagant hopes, Because of this sword, he locked himself tightly, because of this sword, he didn't believe a word he said, because of this sword, he will become strangers to each other forever...

"I don't regret it!" Ling Xu replied firmly, but Rong Ye's hands and feet were instantly as cold as ice, as if even the blood was frozen and stiff, his ears buzzed, and something exploded in front of his eyes, leaving only a blinding white.

He said he had to believe it, so he also believed this sentence, but he never thought that it was his wishful thinking after all, how could it be possible that Ling Xu might fall in love with him just because Ling Xu might not love Sixth Brother...

Feeling the trembling of the palm holding his arm, it was instantly icy cold, and the tender green eyes just now were at a loss, all the light seemed to be pulled away in an instant, and quickly dimmed, the curvature of the corners of the lips has not converged, just It was still so warm and gentle just now, making people feel like a spring breeze, but now it is so self-deprecating and bitter.

Knowing that Rong Ye must have misunderstood his answer, Ling Xu hurriedly clamped Rong Ye's arms with both hands, gently shook Rong Ye's body, and tried his best to call back his consciousness. Please wait until he finishes his last sentence before making a decision.

"The silent entry of assassins, the constant leakage of information about the Temple of Demons, and the fact that the messages originated in God's Domain but spread rapidly in Demon's Domain, and they were still suppressed by me, all this proves that there are traitors in the Demon Race, and there are their internal sources. , I know a war is inevitable."

"But this traitor made my teeth itch with hatred, so I deliberately set up this situation to let the coalition forces of the protoss and elves know the precise location of our army, in order to let them attack and annihilate them in one fell swoop. That traitor, that's why during the battle that day, I didn't fortify my back from the beginning to the end, just to invite you into the urn, and the Nether Servant has already been on standby, just waiting to be wiped out in one fell swoop, so that sword, I must definitely win it. leeway."

However, at this point, even the sonorous and forceful Ling Xu couldn't help but choke up a bit: "It's just that I didn't know that...the one who came first was you..."