Chapter 552

The bottom of the blood prison on the eighth floor was dark. Only a bright lamp in the room at the end was shining, dispelling the silent darkness and warming the lonely heart.

The silent prisoners in other cells watched the scene quietly, and many people made a painful hoarse sound in their throats, as if their souls were wrung dry and dripping. After years of dry eyes, tears of memory gushed out.

This group of prisoners who thought they had accepted their fate, were numb, and were willing to be maggots in the dark. They soaked in despair for too long, so even a small warm happiness can deeply hurt them.

How could anyone be willing to go deep into the eight blood prison to save people... The boy at the end of the cell saved the world in his last life!?

However, at this moment, the happiest guy in the eightfold blood prison didn't feel very happy. On the contrary, he was a little embarrassed after a long absence. Mingming immortal blood constitution has made him not feel embarrassed, but Yue Yu still feels that the air is suddenly suffocating.

Qinglan falsely closed the prison door and sat down beside the bed. She picked up the bloody Hou that Yue Yu had just put down, turned two pages and asked, "is it good? Qingmei likes reading this book before going to bed. I read a few pages and felt that the hostility and resentment between the words were too heavy, so I didn't read it."

"It's very bloody and violent. Saints have compassion when they see it, good people have fear when they see it, bad people have joy when they see it, and scum will want to follow suit." Yue said, "so it's very good-looking."

"Qingmei has recommended me so many times that it's not as good as your words." Qinglan closed the book: "then add it to my bedtime reading."

Yue Yu looked at Qinglan's pretty face, which was full of anger and joy, looking forward to life and haunting dreams, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and pinch it. Qinglan's body trembled for a moment, but she still stubbornly looked at Yue Yu, and her eyes looked at Yue Yu without fear.

However, just before the fingertip touched the skin, Yue Yu suddenly pulled his hand back like he was afraid of destroying any fragile product.

When Qinglan saw this scene, she unknowingly relaxed her straight body. With her mouth turned up, she reached out and grabbed Yue Yu's palm. One finger slipped into Yue Yu's fingers, clasped her fingers and held them tightly.

"I haven't seen you for such a long time. Even if the place is not suitable, I thought you would be tempted to melt me, or even blend with each other on the spot." she raised her eyebrows provocatively: "I didn't think you didn't even dare to make love. You would make me think I was wrong."

"What did you guess? No, it should be what you still want to know." Yue Yu is like a lucky little concubine, blankly led by Qinglan, sighing: "you can say any doubts. As long as I know, I will answer you."

"My doubt? Why did you take part in the sword search for a place? Why didn't you go back to Dongyang? Why did you go to the blood prison? What's your relationship with the future queen?"

"Or... About who you really are?"

Yue Yu whispered, "do you want to know?"

"I know." Qinglan held his hand and blinked: "you are actually the assassin who died in the red moon fortress, aren't you?"

Yue Yu was slightly surprised and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to remember Yin Yin."

"The original assassin was called Yin Yin Yin..." Qinglan suddenly realized: "no wonder those people at night said it was difficult to understand when they knew I didn't know Yin Yin Yin Yin. They always thought I was helping you connect with Yin Yin Yin Yin Yin."

"I actually felt you very early... Or Jing Zhengwei's temperament changed greatly. Although I didn't know Jing Zhengwei for a few days at that time, there was a sudden change of someone inside. It was like Qingmei, who specializes in emotional stories, suddenly transferred to the news department to write a press release. Even I could feel the difference."

"But I didn't think much at that time. Until I fell in love with you later, I began to figure out the reason for your great change of character." Qinglan puffed a smile: "I always thought you drank too much iced honey five flower tea, so the whole person became sweet."

Yue Yu was speechless: "you like to drink coconut milk, but you don't smell milk."

"Nonsense, you try it?" Qinglan stretched out her little tongue, licked the corner of her mouth, blinked her left eye, and her eyes moved and flattered Tiancheng.

But she quickly smiled and said, "but I'm an ordinary person after all. No matter what I think, I didn't expect you to be in such a strange state - even fantasy novels dare not use such bold settings."

"So, you really... From Yin Yin Yin to Jing Zhengwei, and then from Jing Zhengwei to Qin Yueyin? Who are you?"

Yue Yu looked at the first woman in front of him who made him think about the rest of his life. He did not think carefully, nor did he go through the anti-virus test of immortal blood constitution. He calmly spit out his biggest secret: "my name is Yue Yu."

He briefly described the ability of "death for life". Even without mentioning the system panel, Qinglan was amazed.

"Although I had a lot of guesses for a long time, you still exceeded my expectations." Qinglan said: "the most terrible situation I thought about is that you are actually a monster. You usually live in human skin. If the human skin is broken, change a human skin..."

Qinglan stopped halfway, but Yue Yu obviously didn't care: "yes, in the eyes of ordinary people, I'm what you call a monster. I'm just wearing someone else's skin. I don't have my own identity, body or even feelings..."

"But your hands are still warm."

Qinglan held his hand close to his face, gently rubbed his palm, shook his head and said, "as long as I still care about you, you are definitely not a monster."

"Then you should hold on, or the monster will wake up from its cradle." Yue Yu smiled, "don't worry, I'm not giving up on myself. I'm just explaining why I didn't tell you before - everyone except you will think I'm a monster. This is the second secret I must keep."

"What's your first secret - forget it, don't tell me." Qinglan complained, "I'm curious too, childe. You're playing with fire."

"When we are old, I'll tell you the first secret." Yue Yu said with a smile, "when did you guess the secret of changing my body?"

"In fact, as early as you didn't want to go back to Dongyang and had to stay in Yanjing, I knew something must have happened to your body." Qinglan said, "then it came from the white night that Qin Leyin suspected of killing Jing Zhengwei and the poet's servant saw Jing Zhengwei's body with his own eyes. I also thought it was a rumor. After all, you were communicating with me at that time."

"Until the matchless list was released in Dongyang, Qin Leyin put forward the concept of 'Eight Wonders of silver and blood' and even appeared on the discussion page of our youth daily, I strongly realized that you must have an unspeakable secret relationship with Qin Leyin."

"Why?"

"Because matchless list and silver blood eight strange are too shocking and full of your unique evil taste." Qinglan said: "a man with such evil taste like you is like a firefly at night. No matter how hidden, he is so outstanding."

Yue Yu twitched at the corner of his mouth: "when I told you this, I didn't let you curse..."

"Until the news of 'silver blood five strange green haze' reached Dongyang, I completely concluded that Qin Leyin was you. After all, even if Qin Leyin cooperated with you, he couldn't put gold on my face so shamelessly."

"Who says you don't deserve the title of silver blood Wuqi? I'll help you blow his dog's head!"

Qinglan smiled and stared into Yue Yu's eyes: "so, the reason why you don't want to go back to Dongyang to reunite with me is... Don't you know how to explain to me?"

"No, I know how to explain to you." Yue Yu shook his head, "but I don't know if you can accept it."

"Ah," your name! "Qinglan woke up from a dream:" the novels you have written in the past six months are all about soul exchange. Do you want me to read more of these novels until I know something about soul exchange and get ready in my heart, and then tell me everything? "

Hearing Qinglan's teasing tone, Yue Yu was rarely shy: "why, can't I? Isn't my idea correct? The reason why you can guess my secret must be due to the novels I wrote!"

"Yes, of course!" Qinglan sniffed, "I just didn't expect you to be so naive and lovely after so many things."

"But is what I'm worried about false?" Yue youyou said, "you haven't accepted me yet, have you? Even if you know the truth, even if you know who I am, the lover you miss so much is my No. 3 machine 'Jing Zhengwei', and now I'm No. 4 machine 'Qin Yueyin'..."

"What does unit 3 and unit 4 mean?"

"On behalf of Jing Zhengwei, I was the third to die, and Qin Leyin was the fourth."

Qinglan nodded, looked down for a moment and nodded again: "although I know that qinleyin's soul is the one I like, it really feels strange if I make out with qinleyin."

"That's why I've been dragging you away from Yanjing," Yue Yu said. "If you can't accept it or are afraid of my ability, I don't know how to convince you. I can't lock you in the room and conquer you?"

"To be honest, I think the method you said is quite feasible." Qinglan is in high spirits.

"But I can't repeat the process of conquering you every time I die?" Yue Yu whispered: "if you don't have psychological preparation, I think you will have a hard time in the future."

"What do you say? You seem to be changing your body again?"

"Who knows?" Yue Yu looked at the bright lamp on the table and suddenly felt that the warm yellow light was also a little dazzling.

Qinglan held her chin in meditation and didn't speak for a long time. Yue Yu wanted to break away from her hand, but she held it very tightly, and Yue Yu had to give up.

After a while, she suddenly asked, "what reason did you want to convince me?"

Yue Yu was stunned, thought for a moment and said, "I can assure you that I will only die for tall and handsome men."

Qinglan was stunned: "what do you mean?"

"It's to make you enjoy yourself visually at least." Yue Yu said, "if you have any special requirements, I'll try my best to meet your wishes and customize them for you."

Qinglan's expression became more and more strange: "you mean... You want to seduce me?"

Yue Yu nodded: "that's almost what it means."

Qinglan looked at him for a moment. The corners of his mouth couldn't stop turning up. He laughed directly, covered his mouth and laughed secretly. Finally, he didn't even bother to cover it. He directly hammered the bed board with his fist and bent his waist with laughter: "ah, no, no, laugh until my stomach hurts."

Yue Yu was a little confused: "what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." Qinglan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, sat in front of Yue Yu and held him.

Just like before.

There is no difference.

Yue Yu suddenly felt that so many defences and worries he had mentioned before seemed to have lost their meaning. No matter how strong the city wall is, it becomes decadent and vulnerable under tenderness.

He put his arms around her waist and fell on the bed. The bright lights can't shine on their faces. They can't see each other's appearance clearly in the dark. They can only see the joy and love in each other's pupils.

"As long as it's you, even if you're not so handsome," Qinglan said with a smile.