The best fake eunuch.

Opening the stone gate, the scene inside was shocking, and I couldn't recover for a long time.

Compared with the shabby outside, the inside is extremely luxurious. The first thing you see is a hall, which is as empty as a wilderness, bigger than a school field where thousands of people perform martial arts. Of course, this is not the place that surprised the two of them the most.

The hall was as bright as daytime, and seven night pearls the size of pebbles were arranged in the sky in the direction of the Big Dipper. There were many gemstones scattered around, and a huge moonlight-like gemstone was inlaid in the middle, like the moon at night. Generally held in the middle by the stars.

In the middle of the hall is a stone table made of white marble, on which there are several crystal clear luminous cups, and several emerald green jugs, and the stools scattered around are as white as snow. I don’t know what they are made of. The fragrance that came out made people feel comfortable for a while, and even the hatred and resentment in Fang Fangyi's heart faded.

Dotted around are some flowers, plants and trees carved from emeralds, so lifelike, they will look like real ones.There are some fairies with different ecology all around, as if they are busy with something, as if a group of vivid people were frozen at a certain moment.Wearing green gauze-like clothes.

House Yi's family background was not bad before, but he never thought about such a luxurious scene. Although Zhao Lingying was the favorite concubine of Mu Zong and Zhu Zaihou, she had never seen so many treasures in the palace.

Fang Fangyi and Zhao Lingying seemed to be people who were not from this world, and they were separated from the outside like two different people.Zhao Lingying was intoxicated by such a luxurious scene, stumbled into it, and looked at everything around her obsessively. She couldn't believe her eyes, there was such a fairyland in the world.

Compared to Zhao Lingying's intoxication, Fang Fangyi's eyes were still cold, and his current body was already occupied by hatred and demon blood, all of which seemed to have nothing to do with him.

What was out of tune with everything was another scene, a treasured knife stuck in the edge of the hall, after a close look, Fang Fang was completely attracted.

House Yi sees the ugliness of the world evolving around the blade, seeing scenes of blood flowing into rivers and millions of dead bodies. Unknowingly, House Yi is already close to the knife, staring obsessively, gently Touching the knife, the blade trembled slightly. There was a devil's head on the handle, and the word 'Heavenly Sin' was engraved on the handle.

As if being summoned by a demon, Fang Fangyi's hand tightly grasped the handle of the knife, and the blood flowed down the blade, forming veins one by one on the blade.

There are two completely different scenes in the cave, one is peaceful and harmonious, while the other exudes chilling killing intent, like a purgatory on earth.

But all of this is so harmonious, just like Fang Ziyi and Zhao Lingying, one is addicted to the luxury of gemstones, the other is intoxicated by boundless sin.

The cave is very quiet, very quiet, so quiet that you can hear each other's heartbeats.

It took a long time before they woke up from their respective obsessions.They didn't know how long it had passed, but Fang Yi, who had lost too much blood, became even paler and felt that his spirit had begun to be in a trance.

After experiencing despair, death, great joy, great sorrow, and heart surges, they all have a common problem, that is, they are hungry.House Yi has his own shame and hatred to avenge, and he wants to question the world.Zhao Lingying was greedy for the luxury of treasures, but in order to have them, they had to be alive, and they had no meaning to them after they died.

This place is not only so big, this is just the entrance, and there are roads extending in all directions inside, this mountain is almost hollowed out.

Hunger struck, making Zhao Lingying feel helpless immediately, squatting on the ground pitifully, not caring about the treasures piled up around her.

Fang Fangyi is very calm. After so many things, he is no longer the poor scholar who strictly abides by Confucianism and is a bit timid and reckless.The hardships of life pushed him to the edge of crime and made him mature.

In the quiet cave came the sound of Zhao Lingying crying softly. Fang Fangyi heard the depth of the ticking water, and listened intently. Following the road, Fang Fangyi found a pool of clear spring water. He was overjoyed immediately and went back to the hall to catch the water. Picking up a luminous cup, scooped up the water in it and drank it, mixed with the blood in his mouth, which made the house feel refreshed.

Outside Shimen, there were some birds sucked in by the boa constrictor, and some were not swallowed by the boa constrictor, and they were all picked up by the house. Although he had never done it before, he had seen others do it before, catching sparrows Opened the intestines and guts, washed them clean, picked up some dry vines, and made house Yi outside relying on bird meat.

Suffering from hunger, cold, and mentally exhausted, Zhao Lingying fell asleep, and squatted aside to sleep, her whole body curled up like a frightened kitten, which made people feel pity.

Although her clothes are tattered and her hair is disheveled, it is still difficult to hide her peerless and charming figure. Compared with the beauty of Xueer's closed moon and shameful flowers, Zhao Lingying's mature and charming beauty can arouse a man's desire even more. She was mesmerized.

Such a scene can trigger desire, but even if House Yi has this heart, he does not have this ability, he is no longer a man.

Gently embracing Zhao Lingying who was on the ground, Fang Ziyi didn't know why, but at this moment he became gentle. He leaned into Zhao Lingying's ear, and softly called: "Concubine Shu, wake up."

His voice is nice, he is a eunuch, but he has not been cleansed, although his voice is not heroic, it is still masculine.Maybe it was because she was tired, but Zhao Lingying woke up after calling for several times, and saw a man in eunuch clothes hugging her, Zhao Lingying subconsciously slapped her, just about to reprimand her, but found that this place is no longer the palace , glanced awkwardly at House Yi, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you."

Let's talk, he reached out to touch the place she slapped, but was stopped by Fang Fangyi, who said flatly: "You are the master, you are the master, you should beat me, I am a lowly slave. "

When Fang Fangyi turned to go to the roasted sparrows, Zhao Lingying saw Fang Fangyi's back and felt a sour feeling in his heart.From the first time she saw House Yi a few months ago, she felt the difference in House Yi. Behind House Yi's groveling, he saw a face fighting against fate.

Maybe they are both poor people in this world, but they have no right to control their own destiny. Although she was born in a big family, she was destined to be a victim of politics from the moment she was born.

Silently eating the scorched sparrow in her hand, perhaps this was the worst food she had ever eaten in her life, but it was the most calm she had ever eaten.

Glancing at House Yi beside her, she had an illusion that she even hoped that she would die here forever, so that she might be able to get rid of the shackles of fate.

After eating, they were all tired, and Zhao Lingying fell into Fang Fangyi's arms, probably thinking of her own Xueer, or thinking that tonight might be their last night, Fang Fangyi did not refuse, and hugged the beauty in her arms pitifully fell asleep.

In the wide hall, the two people seemed to be abandoned by the heavens in the corner, huddled together, relying on each other's body temperature to fight against the cold night.