It was dawn for a long time but it was still not dawn. Yu'er fell asleep peacefully after being awakened. She only knew that the carriage was finally not bumpy, and she didn't care who brought her. Anyway, it wouldn't be a bad person, otherwise how could she have such a comfortable carriage? Even the two young men who drove were gentle and handsome.

"Miss surname is Yu?" Suddenly, a moment of greetings came to her and she suddenly opened her eyes. If she remembered correctly, she would still be in the carriage!

There is indeed one more person in the carriage, with a gray eyes and a pair of heartless eyes that will shine and shine! The strangest thing is that these eyes have never blinked since they looked at Yu'er!

Are there any people in this world who can't blink?

Yu'er subconsciously shrank and said, "Clang!" She pulled out her short knife to defend herself: "Who are you? When did you come in?"

"Miss surname is Yu?" Leng Wuqing asked again.

Yu'er naturally wouldn't tell the truth. She cursed angrily: "Are you afraid you're blind? Didn't you see that I'm a man?"

Leng Wuqing was stunned. He suddenly faded away, and his eyes became even more gray, as if he was deeply recalling some past events.

Yu'er couldn't understand these eyes, so she curled her lips and had to tell the truth: "I didn't mean to scold you. I'm just a girl, but you secretly broke in... In short, if you are a gentleman, just do it yourself!"

Leng Wuqing finally blinked. He just wanted to prove that he was not a blind man. After breathing a sigh of relief, he pushed the door out.

The white light and wind and cold outside the door made Yu'er's eyes hurt. She rubbed her eyes to make her adapt. Only she opened her eyes, but Leng Wuqing in front of her only left her a lonely back, and she heard another call:

"Please come into the house and talk."

"How come there are so many weird people in the world..." Yu'er wrapped herself in her robe and jumped out of the carriage and followed her.

Leng Wuqing returned to the room. He went in and closed the door so that only a crack was left. Yu'er followed behind and thought the door was closed, but she was a little dissatisfied with her temper. She asked herself to narrate but let herself be turned away first? She was about to question, but Leng Wuqing's words came from the room first:

"Miss, don't misunderstand me. I don't like light, so I'll cover the door. The door is not closed, come in."

Only then did Yu'er hold back her words, she pushed the door gently and then closed it consciously.

The door was not made of oil paper, but was sticked with black impermeable paper. So as soon as the door closed, it closed all the light in the room. The whole room did not open the window, and there was a black inside that was invisible to see his fingers.

But under such a miserable darkness, there was always a pair of gray eyes, even if it was the only thing glowing in the room.

Leng Wuqing sat on the chair deep in the room. He leaned against the back and looked at Yu'er in front of the door quietly. Yu'er leaned against the window honestly. She didn't dare to act rashly, and she wanted to escape from this dark area. Everyone would be afraid of the darkness, especially in the darkness dominated by her eyes.

"The girl's surname is Yu?" she still asked the same question.

Yu'er nodded.

Leng Wuqing wondered rarely: "What fish? Are fish's fish?"

"Yu?" Yu'er made fun of him for no reason, "The master who taught you is probably an illiterate person, right? How could there be someone named Yu in this world?"

Leng Wuqing shook his head and said, "No, the Master who taught our country's wind is a very powerful person."

"Is he the world's largest scholar?"

"How do you know?" Leng Wuqing was shocked.

"Because someone asked me this question like you before, and he also said something about fish holes, fish man, fish man nine..."

"so what?"

"So you lost your master's face. My surname is Yu, Yu Meiren."

"Beauty..." Leng Wuqing took a deep breath, and he stood up and walked slowly towards Yu'er: "You must be a beauty."

"I'm not a beauty, I'm an ugly monster!" Yu'er took a step away, and she slowly grabbed the hilt of the knife around her waist because she saw an eye looking for her from the darkness!

Leng Wuqing only took three steps and stopped. He had no other intentions, but wanted to see if Yu'er was a beauty. It was obvious that the room was too dark. Although his eyes could glow, he still couldn't see anything in the dark.

Yu'er must be a beauty, otherwise how could Yan Qing fall in love?

Yu'er was relieved when she saw that her eyes stopped moving forward. She asked softly: "This... young master, why did you bring me to ask me for my name?"

"Of course not." Leng Wuqing walked back and sat down, and he looked back and said, "You drew Yan Qing's portrait, you caused him a lot of trouble and me a lot of trouble."

"What trouble do I have to cause Yan Qing to cause trouble?" Yu'er was puzzled for a moment and suddenly exclaimed. He pointed at Leng Wuqing and said, "Are you from the same group? No wonder you all speak the same big words!"

Leng Wuqing calmly retorted: "I am not in the same group as Yan Qing, on the contrary, he is still my enemy. I sent the reward order from that inn. I want his life."

"Ah! It's actually you, you... are you lying?" Yu'er rushed to Leng Wuqing. She looked at Leng Wuqing's gray eyes with her lit eyes. At this moment, there was no trace of fear in her eyes!

"No." Leng Wuqing's face did not change and his heart was not beating, and his eyes never blinked.

Yu'er jumped around happily. She pulled Leng Wuqing and praised: "No matter whether you lied or not, we are all people who want Yan Qing's life, and we are like-minded... Alas, tell me what kind of grudges you have with him?"

"Uh..." Leng Wuqing quietly looked at the hand he was being held. His hands were very cold, and Yu'er's hands were very hot... He hadn't touched such a warm hand for a long time - he was stunned, just holding hands.

Yu'er winked for a while, and she hurriedly pulled her back when she realized that her hand was still holding. This pullback forced Leng Wuqing to wake up from his sudden consciousness, and he subconsciously asked:

"What?"

Yu'er asked again: "I'm asking you, you gave you a reward to kill Yan Qing, what kind of grudges do you have to do with him?"

Leng Wuqing said casually: "Feedle."

Yu'er asked for credit and said, "Hey! Then you have to thank me. You must have never seen Yan Qing before? He doesn't look that way, what I painted is the real one! So you don't have to worry about your thoughts being wasted. I have spread more than a hundred portraits of him. I believe he will be hunted down by people in the entire world soon!"

"Hehe." A smile hidden in his smile was a sarcasm that Yu'er couldn't see. Leng Wuqing blinked his eyes for the second time, but this time he didn't open it.

When my eyes were closed, the only light in the room disappeared.

Yu'er sat down with her without hesitation. She held her cheek and looked at Leng Wuqing quietly: "By the way, since we are fellow practitioners, can you tell me your name conveniently?"

"Empty hatred."

"Tsk tsk...you also said that my surname is weird, is your surname "kong" even more strange?"

"Since ancient times, there is no love left, and this hatred is endless."

"So you're ruthless..."

"Um."

"Don't you wonder how I saw you ruthless?" Yu'er herself wondered.

"Don't wonder." Because he was ruthless, he was so ruthless that he would not wonder about some rumors about himself.

Yu'er twitched her mouth, and she said, "Only the ruthless person will lock herself in the dark room, so that others can't stand him and he can't see others."

Yu'er was only half right. People like Leng Wuqing are both ruthless and scared. They don't want to see others or others to see themselves. This is a manifestation of escape.

Wu Que has carried too much loneliness. He used loneliness as a guise to escape those people and things that he could not face, and even used the pain of his broken arm to warn himself.

——Wu Que is tired.

Yan Qing's loneliness is innate, and it has been unchanging for twenty-four years. He has never got what he wants. Even if he gets something, he still feels it is not enough. However, he has to force himself to give up some of the things he wants.

——Yan Qing is a cheap man.

There is no way to be lonely in Leng Wuxu. He has been as lonely as Yan Qing for twenty years, but twenty years later he met a woman he loved deeply, and a lonely person fell under the pomegranate skirt, but the ending is so sad and sad. So he regained his loneliness. The loneliness that recovered from the ups and downs is escape, decadence, and ruthlessness.

——Leng Wurong is sad!

Leng Wuqing quietly opened her eyes, with endless sadness in her eyes. He turned his head and asked Yu'er lightly:

"Do you have a feud or a love affair with Yan Qing?"

Yu'er said angrily: "None of them are. I have a deep feud with him. He slaughtered me, Shushan, and I want him to pay his life!"

Leng Wuqing laughed to the sky: "Hahaha... It turns out that like me, Yan Qing, Yan Qing... You are so cheap!"

Yan Qing is so mean and has learned from the past, but he just wants to follow the footsteps.

"What do you mean?" Yu'er widened her eyes and looked at Leng Wuqing.

Leng Wuqing asked with tears in her eyes and said, "What do you mean? Miss Yu, have you asked yourself, can you kill Yan Qing?"

Yu'er frowned slightly, and she shook her head very clearly.

"Then can he kill you?" Leng Wuqing did not shed tears, but his eyes were covered with bloodshot blood.

Yu'er still shook her head and said, "He is too arrogant and welcomes me to kill him. Every time I catch me, I will let me go. Sometimes I save me just to kill him in the future."

"Do you think this kind of person is mean?"

"kind of……"

"Do you know that for a person like Yan Qing, death is the best relief for him. He dies when he dies, but he leaves you with eternal pain in your hometown. So I will teach you a way to make him live worse than death!"

"Really?" Yu'er's eyes lit up.

"There are thousands of people in the past!"

"But your method is good?" Yu'er looked at Leng Wuqing suspiciously. Leng Wuqing was like a madman at this moment.

"It's great!"

"Then tell me."

"Fall in love with him!"

Fall in love with him...
Chapter completed!