The Night Rose of the Fallen Angel of Vengeance

Where is the endless darkness?Why does it feel so cold?The biting coldness spreads all over her body. The girl in the darkness doesn't know where to go. She puts her hands on her frail shoulders and trembles faintly. It's so cold, it feels like she's in a freezing hell and lost everything. Suddenly, there seemed to be a little bit of light around her, which made the girl feel happy. She trot forward, but she was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her. A handsome young man was lying sadly and quietly in a pool of blood. The face made the girl scream subconsciously, it's him, it's too scary!

"Ah...! Ah... don't!!" The woman lying on the bed in a dreamy house screamed with her eyes closed, and the frightened expression on her face showed how disturbed she was at the moment. Bingshui, the next moment Bingshui opened her eyes suddenly, the silver pupils were filled with endless panic, the hand under the quilt tightly grasped the bed pill, and took a deep breath, just now she did a long, long She dreamed that the death of Prince Charming when he was a child appeared before her eyes again. (This blood sacrifice of Prince Charming will be explained later.)

However, Can downstairs heard Bingshui's screams and thought that something had happened, put down the work in hand and hurriedly threw it up. Seeing that Bingshui woke up but was in a daze on the bed, Can smiled gratifyingly and walked towards Bingshui. Shui sat on the side of the bed, held the ice-cold hand of ordinary people, brought her thoughts back, turned her head dullly to stare at Can in front of her, then smirked and hooked her lips, her lips that hadn't drank water for a long time were very dry She cracked a little when she smiled, she didn't know how long she had slept, she only knew that she was so cold now. .

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you?" Can asked Bing Shui worriedly, her deep eyes were full of respect, her admiration for Bing Shui surpassed anyone else, no matter what she did, she would do it with all her heart and never make a mistake .

Bingshui smiled weakly, "It's okay, it's just a nightmare!" This reassured Can a lot, once this little master gets hurt, he will make himself miserable, you must know that the martyr cannot let him go own, hide from the lord

His whole body seemed to have no strength and was in terrible pain, grinning and strenuously trying to sit up on the bed with one hand, when Can saw this, he quickly helped the ice water so that the ice water could lean on the bed, and he took it and was handed it by the water. Moisten the throat with the ice water, and after drinking the ice water, his complexion has recovered a little, and his face is not as pale as before, Cang said with a sad face after putting down the glass.

"Master, Lord, he knows.. This subordinate was really scolded by the Lord." Some of the cruel and aggrieved accents seemed quite innocent, with watery eyes, pretending to be a pitiful, cruel killer with a paralyzed face. How could she act like a spoiled child? ?It would be an eye-opener if people found out!

Bing Shui's face was a little dark when he heard that, alas, I knew that now it's good and I'm hurting Can, frowned guiltily, looked at Can in embarrassment, stuck out her tongue mischievously, and pushed the messy hair behind her ears, It was soft and beautiful, but it was a little hoarse because it had been lying down for several days, "I'm sorry, Can, I didn't think about you, I'm sorry." The sincere expression on the white and smooth face wrinkled the face into a ball, feeling guilty .The silver-purple long hair extended to the chest, showing a charming and morbid beauty.

Can shrugged indifferently, showed a simple and lovely smile, and said impatiently, "It's all right! Helper, you can quickly cure your illness, which is to help Can and Daddy!" Bing Shui smiled "puchi", accidentally touched the wound and couldn't help yelling softly, looking at Can and mocking her cuteness, she pouted her mouth and dared not move.

After a few insinuations, Can Luo went downstairs to help Bing Shui prepare food, leaving Bing Shui alone and sitting on the bed in a daze. This dream was sparse and sparse, and he had dreamed it several times. In that brilliant afternoon, he regarded himself as The little princess's boy left her forever, hehe, since then she has completely changed her character, how funny, is God kidding her?They couldn't even find his body, so they had to build an empty tomb to visit every year.The tears gathered in the eyes of thinking about the ice water slid across the face.Melancholy and sorrow wear the whole body.

I have been raised at home for a long time and I was suffocated to death. Looking at myself is like looking at a prisoner. During this period, Jin often visits me. Today I am finally released and can come out to breathe fresh air and have a good time.

"I still love you the same, no matter how many people persuade me to give up, I will hum the memories at this time, this is the courage you can give me~~..." Walking on the path, a song suddenly appeared in my mind Bingshui sang a cappella in a low voice. The nice voice makes people forget their feelings. This song is Bingshui's favorite and the most meaningful song. I don't know why I came to the tree-lined avenue of the school. , but a pensive shadow approached on the opposite side.Before Ying found Bingshui, he felt a fiery gaze and inadvertently raised his head to see Bingshui who was about to turn around and leave, and was overjoyed.call out.

"Zi Li...!" Bing Shui froze when he called out, turned his back to Ying, and looked into the distance sadly, but Ying didn't see all this, so he thought that Bing Shui didn't want to talk to him. Unwilling to turn back, he was entangled in his heart for a while, and then said lightly, without the coldness, he had a sense of elegance. .

"Uh... Maybe I should call you Bingshui... Are you, are you feeling better?" Only then did I force myself to finish the sentence intermittently. As always, it was as silent as the Dead Sea.cold.

"En..." Bing Shui didn't look at Ying but looked away, and just let out a nasal sound, it was too cold to be cold.Hands in pockets as cool as a boy, slender cow pants, lavender cool-colored camisole is very refreshing.The only thing that doesn't match that expression.Ying nodded heavily, and pursed his lips: That's good.After finishing speaking, she walked away foolishly, Bingshui slowly turned around to look at his leaving back, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a small arc that she didn't even have.

When I walked into the classroom, I saw that they were all there, and Huanzi was there too, but she lost a lot of weight and looked haggard. Huanzi had already learned from Jing's mouth what happened that night and that the ice water was Zili's business. But she didn't admit it before wondering why the ice water,