You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now - Chapter 548
The bottom layer of the eighth-layer blood prison was pitch-dark, and only the room at the end had a dazzling light that dispelled the silent darkness and warmed the lonely hearts.
The silent prisoners in other cells watched this scene quietly, and many people made a painful hoarse sound in their throats, as if their souls were wringed out and dripping down. Tears of memory poured out of the dry eyes after many years.
This group of prisoners who thought they had accepted their fate, had become numb, and were willing to be maggots in the dark, had been soaked in despair for too long, so even a small warm happiness could deeply sting them.
How could anyone be willing to go deep into the Eighth Blood Prison to save people… Did that kid at the end of the cell save the world in his last life! ?
However, at this moment, the happiest guy in the Eightfold Blood Prison was not very happy. On the contrary, he felt a little embarrassed after a long absence. Obviously, the immortal blood constitution made him not feel embarrassed, but Le Yu still felt that the air was suddenly suffocating.
Qing Lan closed the door of the prison, sitting generously beside the bed, picked up the “Marquis in Blood” that Le Yu had just put down, turned two pages, and asked, “Is it good? Qingmei likes to read this book before going to bed, I read it. After a few pages, I felt that the hostility and resentment between the words were too heavy to read.”
“It’s very **** and violent. The saints will feel pity when they see it, the good people will feel fear when they see it, the bad people will feel happy when they see it, and the scum will want to follow suit.” Le Yu said: “So it’s pretty good-looking.”
“Qingmei has recommended it to me so many times, but it’s not as good as your words.” Qing Lan closed the book: “Then add it to my bedtime readings.”
Le Yu looked at Qing Lan’s Zhang Yi’s anger and joy, looking forward to her beautiful, haunted and dreamy face, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and squeeze it. Qing Lan’s body trembled, but she still looked at Le Yu stubbornly, her eyes met Le Yu fearlessly, neither dodging nor avoiding.
However, just before the fingertips were about to touch the skin, Le Yu suddenly pulled his hand back as if he was afraid of breaking something fragile.
Seeing this scene, Qing Lan relaxed her body, which had been stretched unknowingly. The corners of her mouth were upturned, she stretched out her hand to grab Le Yu’s palm, slipped into Le Yu’s fingers one finger at a time, interlocking her fingers and holding them tightly.
“I haven’t seen you for such a long time, even if the location is not suitable, I thought you would definitely be unable to hold back and melt me, even on the spot.” She raised her eyebrows provocatively: “I didn’t expect you to even dare to make out, you are like this. Makes me think I guessed wrong.”
“What did you guess? No, it should be something else you want to know.” Le Yu was like a little concubine who had been fortunate enough to be led away by Qing Lan, and sighed, “You can say anything if you have any doubts. Come out, as long as I know, I will answer you.”
“My doubts? About why you participated in the sword-hunting competition? About why you didn’t return to Dongyang? About why you were imprisoned in the blood prison? About what is your relationship with the future queen?”
“Or…about who you are?”
Le Yu said softly, “Do you want to know?”
“I know.” Qing Lan held his hand and dangled it, blinking: “You are actually the assassin who died in the Red Moon Fortress, right?”
Le Yu was slightly surprised and smiled, “I didn’t expect you to remember Yin Yin Yin.”
“It turned out that the assassin was called Yin Yinyin…” Qing Lan suddenly realized: “No wonder those people in Bai Ye expressed difficulty understanding after knowing that I didn’t know Yin Yin Yin. They always thought that I was helping you connect with Yin Yin Yin.”
“I actually sensed you very early… or Jing Zhengwei’s temperament has changed drastically. Although I didn’t know Jing Zhengwei for a few days at that time, there was a sudden change of people, just like Qingmei, who specializes in emotional stories, suddenly adjusted Going to the press department to write a press release, even I can feel the difference.”
“But I didn’t think much about it at that time, until I fell in love with you later, I began to figure out the reason for your big change in personality.” Qing Lan chuckled: “I always thought that you drank too much iced honey five-flower tea, So the whole person becomes sweeter.”
Le Yu was speechless for a while: “You like to drink coconut milk but I don’t see you having a milky taste.”
“Nonsense, can you give it a try?” Qing Lan stretched out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, blinked her left eye, and her eyes became seductive.
However, she quickly restrained her smile and said, “But I am an ordinary person after all, no matter what I think, I never expected you to be in such a strange state – even fantasy novels dare not use such a bold setting. “
“So, you really… changed from Yin Yinyin to Jing Zhengwei, and then from Jing Zhengwei to Qin Leyin? Who are you?”
Le Yu looked at the first woman in front of him who made him think about the rest of his life. He didn’t think carefully, and he didn’t go through the anti-virus test of Immortal Blood Physique, and calmly spit out his biggest secret: “My name is Le Yu.”
He briefly described the ability of “dead and live”, even without mentioning the system panel, it was enough to amaze Qinglan.
“Although I have already made a lot of guesses, you still exceeded my expectations.” Qing Lan said: “The most terrifying situation I have ever thought about is that you are actually a monster, usually wearing human skin. Humans are alive, and if the human skin is damaged, replace it with a human skin…”
Qing Lan stopped halfway through speaking, but Le Yu obviously didn’t care: “Yes, in the eyes of ordinary people, I am what you call a monster. I am just wearing someone else’s skin, without my own identity, without myself body, without even my own feelings…”
“But your hands are still warm.”
Qing Lan held his hand against her face, rubbed her palm lightly, shook her head and said, “As long as I still care about you, you are definitely not a monster.”
“Then you have to hold on and don’t let go, or the monster will wake up from its cradle.” Le Yu smiled: “Don’t worry, I didn’t give up on myself, I’m just explaining why I didn’t tell you before-except you , I guess everyone will think I’m a monster. This is the second secret I have to keep.”
“Then what’s your first secret – forget it, don’t tell me.” Qing Lan complained: “I am also curious, son, you are playing with fire.”
“When we are all old, I will tell you the first secret.” Le Yu smiled and said, “When did you guess the secret of my changing body?”
“Actually, as early as when you didn’t want to go back to Dongyang and insisted on staying in Yanjing, I knew something must have happened to your body.” Qing Lan said: “Then it came from Bai Ye, Qin Leyin suspected of killing Jing Zhengwei, The poet’s servant saw Jing Zhengwei’s body and other information with his own eyes, and I thought it was a rumor, after all, you were communicating with me at that time.”
“Until the Unparalleled List was released in Dongyang, and Qin Leyin proposed the concept of ‘Silver-Blood Eight Oddities’ and even appeared on the discussion page of our “Youth Daily”, I was strongly aware that you and Qin Leyin must have something indescribable. Secret relationship.”
“Why?”
“Because the Unparalleled List and the Eight Qi of Silver Blood are too shocking and full of your unique wicked taste.” Qing Lan said: “A man with such wicked taste like you is like a firefly in the night, no matter how you hide it, So outstanding.”
Le Yu’s mouth twitched: “When I told you this, I didn’t let you use it to scold people…”
“Until the news of ‘Silver Blood Five Qi Qinglan’ reached Dongyang, I completely concluded that Qin Leyin was you. After all, even if Qin Leyin cooperated with you, he would not be able to shamelessly stick to my face. gold.”
“Who said that you are not worthy of the title of Silver Blood Five Qi? I will help you blow his head!”
Qing Lan smiled lightly and stared into Le 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 it to me?”
“No, I know how to explain it to you.” Le Yu shook his head: “But I don’t know if you can accept it.”
“Ah, “Your Name”!” Qing Lan woke up like 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, wait for me Know something about soul exchange, be prepared in your heart, and then tell me everything?”
Hearing Qinglan’s teasing tone, Le Yu was a little shy: “Why, can’t I? Isn’t my thinking correct? The reason why you can guess my secret must be due to the few novels I wrote! “
“Okay, of course!” Qing Lan laughed and said, “I just didn’t expect you to be so innocent and cute after going through so many things.”
“But is what I’m worried about fake?” Le Yu said faintly: “You still haven’t been able to accept me, right? Even if you know the truth, even if you know who I am, but that one you are thinking about. My lover is my No. 3 machine ‘Jing Zhengwei’, and now I am No. 4 machine ‘Qin Le Yin’…”
“What do you mean by No. 3 and No. 4?”
“Representing Jing Zhengwei is the third person to die for me, and Qin Leyin is the fourth.”
Qing Lan nodded, lowered her head to think for a while, and nodded again: “Although I know that Qin Leyin’s soul is the one I like, but if you are intimate with Qin Leyin, it does feel weird.”
“That’s why I kept dragging you out of Yanjing,” Le Yu said, “If you can’t accept it, or you’re afraid of my abilities, I don’t know how to convince you. You can’t be locked in your room. Conquer you, right?”
“To be honest, I think the method you said is quite feasible.” Qing Lan was rather enthusiastic.
“But I can’t repeat the process of conquering you every time I die, right?” Le Yu said softly: “If you are not mentally prepared, I think you will have a hard time in the future.”
“How do you make it sound like you’re going to change your body again?”
“Who knows?” Le Yu looked at the dazzling lamp on the table, and suddenly felt that the warm yellow light was also a bit dazzling.
Qing Lan held her chin in thought, but did not speak for a long time. Le Yu wanted to break free from her clasped hands~www.mtlnovel.com~ but she held her tightly, so Le Yu could only give up.
After a while, she suddenly asked, “Then what reason did you want to convince me?”
Le Yu was startled, thought for a moment and said, “I can assure you that I will only die for tall and handsome men.”
Qing Lan was taken aback: “What do you mean?”
“It’s to let you at least have a good visual enjoyment.” Le Yu said: “If you have any special requirements, I will try my best to meet your wishes and customize it for you.”
Qing Lan’s expression became more and more strange: “You mean… you want to seduce me?”
Le Yu nodded: “That’s almost what it means.”
Qing Lan stared at him for a moment, the corners of his mouth couldn’t stop rising, and he laughed out loud, covering his mouth and laughing secretly, and finally he didn’t even bother to cover it up, so he directly hammered the bed with his fist, bending his waist with laughter: “Ah No, no, no, I laughed so hard that my stomach hurts.”
Le Yu was a little dazed: “What are you laughing at?”
“It’s nothing.” Qing Lan wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, sat in front of Le Yu, and hugged him.
Just like before.
There is no difference.
Le Yu suddenly felt that all the precautions and worries he had mentioned before seemed to have lost their meaning. No matter how strong the city wall is, under tenderness, it becomes destructive and vulnerable.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and fell onto the bed. The dazzling lights couldn’t shine on their faces, and the two could not see each other’s appearance in the dark, but could only see the joy and love in each other’s pupils.
“As long as it’s you, it’s fine even if you’re not that handsome.” Qing Lan smiled.