015 Wonderful Man
Eleven was tongue-tied and opened his mouth. It took him a while before he could speak. He was indeed not present when the men in black slaughtered them. //. 78 No pop-ups, fast updates // ~
When she saw him, except for the mother and daughter, everyone on the cliff belonged to him.
But at this time, it was just her and him.
In other words, knowing that this matter was instigated by him, apart from his subordinates, she and her mother were the only ones.
If she goes around shouting that Marquis Pingyang massacred people in the street, people will not think she is crazy, but will think she is slandering.
Eleven had a small face, livid with anger, he was simply shameless.
The man in white looked at her with a smile, "You want to kill me again?"
Eleven's face was tense. No matter what he said was a lie or not, the situation she and her mother were in was thanks to him. It was a lie that she didn't want to kill him.
The man in white still smiled, "If I let you go today, you will always find ways to kill me in the future, but... I don't want to die. What do you think... I should do?"
"You said you wouldn't block me." A chill creeped up behind Eleven, annoyed that he was still too impatient. When he provoked him, he revealed his inner thoughts.
I regretted hearing the piano music and rushed over in a daze, without thinking much about whether he could be the one playing the piano.
"I did say it, but I didn't say that I want you to leave alive or dead. You said that, right?" His voice was soft and hoarse, like whispering to his lover, but the words he said were revealing. cold.
He stared into her eyes, which were dark and deep. No one could guess what he was thinking.
Eleven breathed heavily, holding the dagger tightly in front of him to protect it. If he couldn't walk, then he would have to fight no matter what.
If you escape, it's capital, if you hurt him, it's interest.
If you hurt him and you can still run away, you will make money with profit.
The man in white looked at me lightly and smiled slightly, "I'm teasing you, so take it seriously."
Eleven's tight little face twitched slightly. It was really hard to tell which of this man's words were true and which were false. Maybe every word was false.
But no matter what, the best way is to not take action and act according to the situation. ~
"Can I call you sir before I figure something out?"
Although he did not deny that he was Pingyang Hou, he did not admit it either. Eleven did not want to draw conclusions prematurely.
"sure."
He looked at her with a smile from the corners of his eyes. This flexible and flexible nature should be able to survive in the snake country, right?
After everything she has gone through, even if she goes back to the past, she will not die easily again, right?
At that time, the game between them will really begin.
He was somewhat eager to see her, who was completely different from her.
Even though the other person doesn't look at his face, he is still very good-looking, but when Eleven looks at him, he will think of the blood splattered everywhere and the desperate situation he has given him, so how can he have any more crazy ideas.
Being looked at by him like this, Fei Dan was not intoxicated but even had goosebumps all over her body. She avoided his sight and turned around to walk away.
After passing through the trees, no one was stopping her from leaving.
Eleven listened to the sound of the piano coming from behind the bushes. He hesitated a little, but turned back, walked to the piano table and sat down, looking at the strings under his hand, "Sir, he also knows this piece of music."
The man in white pressed his fingers lightly on the strings and stopped, "What do you mean, do you also understand this music?"
Eleven shook his head, but what he just played was indeed the same as what he heard in his dream.
The man in white was not surprised, he just smiled faintly and continued to play the piano.
Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, Eleven calmed down and listened quietly for a while. His mind came back to the murderous sight in his eyes when he just crawled out of the coffin, skipping the twilight of the underworld, and moving forward.
Further forward, the cold bluestone slabs, the snow-white robes, the cold fingers touching her forehead, the faint fragrance of the cold white magnolia flowers...
further forward,
The familiar sharp pain hit me again, big beads of sweat oozed from my forehead, and I hugged my head with an 'ouch'.
"What?" The sound of the piano stopped, and his eyes looked at the cold sweat on her forehead, and focused on her face that was twisted in pain.
"It's nothing, I just don't remember the past. Just thinking about it makes my head hurt badly." Eleven was surprised as to why he would tell him these things that should not be known to others.
"Why force things that you don't remember?"
The man in white handed over a snow-white handkerchief.
"When you should remember, you will understand. When you cannot remember, you will not be able to remember even if you rack your brains."
Eleven took the handkerchief, "If I didn't have so much hatred with you, I would be a good confidant."
The man in white smiled slightly and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you if you openly admit that you have a grudge against me?"
Eleven wiped the sweat from his forehead, "If sir wanted to kill me, he could have done it just now and wouldn't let me go at all. So, I am sure that sir doesn't want to, or doesn't want to kill me yet."
The man in white looked at her deeply and said, "You are so good at understanding people's hearts at such a young age. You are also a wonderful person."
"I'll give it back to you sir after I wash it off." Eleven put the sweat-stained handkerchief into his arms, "But don't think that because of this, I won't hate you or kill you anymore."
The man in white smiled and said, "An opponent who is too weak is very boring. When you become stronger, come and kill me again, okay?"
Eleven pursed his lips. There was no reason to deliberately wait for the enemy to become stronger before killing him. He clearly looked down on her. "This is what you said. Don't blame me then."
The man in white took a breath and looked at the waterfall in the distance. His mood suddenly improved, "Where have you heard this song?"
"In a dream." Eleven rubbed his head that no longer hurt.
"In a dream? It's interesting." The man in white chuckled, "What kind of dream is it?"
Shi Yi didn’t think there was anything he couldn’t explain about a dream, and he also knew the music he heard in the dream, “In the dream... it was a beautiful place with high mountains, waterfalls, and very green and wide water. But it's very quiet... That place is somewhat similar to here, but it is much bigger than here, and the mountain is much higher. There is a girl in Tsing Yi playing the piano by the water like you, but there are no people listening to the piano next to her , but it was a green cockroach. The green cockroach seemed to like to listen to the girl playing the piano, and also seemed to like the girl very much. He said that he must cultivate into a Yinglong and take her away..."
"..." The smile that always hung on the man's lips gradually faded away, and he fell silent.
"What's wrong, sir?" Eleven noticed his change.
"What a magical dream."
The man in white calmed down and chuckled, "Do you really remember the music that girl played?"
Eleven nodded, "But that girl's music is so indifferent, and it makes people who listen to it feel peaceful physically and mentally. But sir..." Eleven carefully looked at the man next to him who looked like a deep orchid in the deep valley, "The music played by sir , although it is equally elegant, but mixed with resentment and resentment, it makes people feel a bit murderous and chilling."
The man in white listened quietly and remained silent.
After a long while, he said: "What else was in the dream?"
Eleven suddenly felt a little scared and regretted saying what he just said. No matter how gentle and elegant he seemed on the surface, he was actually a man with blood on his hands. It was inevitable that the music contained a murderous meaning.
But how can a person who likes to play with elegance like others to destroy his elegance and charm?
He shook his head and said, "I only dreamed about these and nothing else."
After a while, the man in white sighed softly, and after a while he said: "I can have these feelings with just one song." After speaking, he suddenly smiled and said, "Unexpectedly, the person who knows me in the world is actually you."
Eleven bit her lip. She didn't know him, but just heard the song in her dream. When she heard him play the song again, she felt her first impression, "I wonder, sir, where did you learn this song?"
The man in white looked away, "I accidentally found it in an ancient book."
Eleven nodded subconsciously. The scene he saw in his dream seemed to be a long time ago, so what he found in the ancient books was reasonable.
The man in white looked at the strings and asked, "Can you really play this piece?"
Eleven shook his head, thinking that after losing his memory, the only thing he could do was fight.
The man in white smiled and said, "What a pity." He played the piano again and stopped talking.
Eleven listened beside him and couldn't bear to leave.
Carrying her mother's life and death on her back, she endured all kinds of cruel incidents she saw during the training of the dead soldiers, and lived in fear.
Although his music is not as clear and indifferent as the one played by the girl in blue in the dream, it still reveals some unwillingness and resentment, but it still makes people feel a sense of intimacy deep in their hearts.
Although the two of them didn't say anything, they just played the piano and listened to the piano.
Eleven felt that this was the best time for her to return to the world.
At this moment, there was no resentment or hatred toward him, only the sound of his piano.
She knew clearly that he should be her enemy. She could not and did not dare to have any extravagant hopes, but she did not want to speculate on his origin at this time, for fear that their identities would be revealed and this beautiful short time would be lost.
He had no intention of driving her away, but this time he sat down and fell into despair.
Eleven looked at the horizon. It was time to go back, otherwise the poison in his body would attack and the consequences would be disastrous. He got up reluctantly.
The sound of the piano stopped and he looked over sideways, "Are you leaving?"
Eleven nodded honestly, "I wonder if I can listen to my husband play the piano again in the future?"
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the man in white, and then he smiled. This girl is really bold. "I will play the piano here from time to time. If you are not afraid of me, you can come. But... we cannot let others know, including your mother."
"You won't tell anyone." Eleven breathed a sigh of relief. She really wasn't afraid of him. "But are you really not afraid that I will become stronger and kill you?"
The man in white lowered his eyes and shook his head, smiling slightly and said, "You can't kill me."
Of course Eleven didn't dare to say in front of him, I will definitely kill you. If you don't believe it, just wait and see, but you are dissatisfied in your heart, "Let's make an agreement."
"Huh?" The man in white had eyes like autumn water and looked at her with a smile, as if he were looking at a bragging child.
Eleven pursed her lips and said silently, if you underestimate me, you will definitely regret it, "You can't kill me before I take action against you."
When most people find out that someone is harmful to them, they will get rid of the cause of trouble in advance. How can you know that this person wants to kill you, but don't take action, and stupidly wait for the other person to make the first move before responding?
Her request was childish and unreasonable.
