Chapter 412: Indifferent

In the long dark night, the moonlight blooms only in places where the clouds are thin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When the clouds reach the dense forest, the whole forest is like a post station in hell. There is no light, no life, only the autumn wind brings a more eerie sound.

A pair of deep eyes, looking at the direction of the deep palace, staring towards the lamplight, did not move for a long time.

"Young master, it's not too early, the dead soldiers are still waiting for your orders. ā€

Mo Xia gently interrupted Yu Lang's contemplation, and also looked in the direction of the palace, and unconsciously let out a deep sigh.

Yu Lang turned around and walked deeper into the woods, and there were many dead soldiers of the Jin Kingdom who came to him, all wearing night clothes, in the dark, it was extremely difficult to identify their whereabouts, only a faint shadow came to his side.

Thoughtful deployment, business as usual, business as usual.

Short arrangement, Yu Lang had no intention of saying more.

"Young Master Lin, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now in the dungeon under the palace of Miss Yan, is it possible to directly kidnap that girl together when he acts?"

A dead man stepped forward and asked.

"No need, it's important to save His Royal Highness the Prince, don't make any more extraneous branches, rescue His Royal Highness the Crown Prince as soon as possible, and collect troops and return home as soon as possible. Yu Lang flatly refused.

"What about Tong'er, let's take a two-pronged approach, rescue the little boy and take him away. Another dead man stepped forward to ask for instructions.

Yu Lang calmed down the chaotic mood just now, and still responded calmly: "No need, I have my own arrangements, this operation is dangerous and abnormal, and it is the most important thing to ensure the safety of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince first." ā€

"I would like to thank Lin Gongzi for saving his life to the prince. When all the dead men heard this, they all respectfully and deeply thanked them.

Without further ado, in order to avoid a situation like the last time, Yu Lang sent everyone to disperse immediately after speaking, and then come to the gathering on time before taking action.

In the darkness, he once again looked at the bright lights in the distance.

"Why don't you just take her away? Miss this opportunity, I'm afraid you won't see each other again." ā€

Mo Xia stood beside him, worried words, with a slight resentment.

"I kidnapped her once, brought her here, and got caught up in a bottomless turmoil, and to this day, she has not been able to escape and return to her hometown. I hurt her once, I can't hurt her a second time, she has the right to choose now, no matter how she chooses, she has her reasons, or she has to do it, she has difficulties, I understand, but I can't say it, after all, I hurt her too deeply, and it is difficult to get close. ā€

The more Yu Lang spoke, the lower he became, the more lost his mind became, and the lights in the distance were countless obstacles that disturbed his thoughts, so that he could not see her face or eyes.

"Really, can you put it down?"

Mo Xia asked softly, looking at him with regret.

"I can't help it," he replied casually, raising his head again, looking at the lights in the distance, many lights were intertwined, and he couldn't distinguish each other, but he could only see that the light in the distance was bright, and compared to the darkness in the silence around him, the light seemed to be alive, and he was lifeless.

"What do you mean?"

"As his guard, if he deserts without permission, he will be cursed by the witch doctor, and he will be wanted until he is cleared as a traitor. ā€

He said softly, but Mo Xia was shocked into a cold sweat, "How could this be?

"What Xiao Yun told me, as long as I leave Mu Xi, he will curse me, and the other guards don't need to get Mu Xi's orders, they can directly intercept and kill me, and it will be for life, as long as I live, I will be chased all the way to death. ā€

Yu Lang's expression, like his mood, was indifferent and indifferent.

Mo Xia was the opposite of him, and held Yu Lang's arm nervously, "Why didn't you say it earlier, in that case, why did you promise Madame that you want to go back?" I will order someone to go back quickly to report to Madame, explain the situation, and let you stay with Miss Yan first, and think about it in the long run." ā€

He shook his head, "She doesn't need me anymore, staying here, I'm just a useless ornament, and I decided to leave on my own." ā€

"Young master, this matter is not child's play, the target who was chased by the wolf tooth warriors has never survived, are you going to be an enemy of Miss Yan? or, do you want to die? Ah? Yu Lang!? is that so?

Mo Xia's almost broken question, in exchange, Yu Lang was still indifferent, still looking at the palace from afar, as if looking for his vitality.

"No, it can't be like this, what do you want Madame to do, have you ever thought about her hard work?"

"So, I decided to go back first, as for how long I can last depends on my creation. ā€

Mo Xia clenched her fists unwillingly and paced back and forth trying to think of a way: "There must be another way, by the way, you go and tell Miss Yan, we won't do this guard, Miss Yan is kind-hearted, she will definitely agree, as long as she lets you go, won't it be done?"

He lightly exhaled a sad breath, "The wolf-tooth warrior swears by blood, which is valid for life, can be knotted, and will not be resolved until death." ā€

Mo Xia was at a loss again, she had never seen her look so flustered, and she really responded to the sentence 'care is chaos'.

"Yu Lang, simply, go and rob Mu Xi and bring it back, you have been with her for so long, and you have a skin-to-skin relationship, she won't marry you, and she won't be able to marry, just take it home, raw rice and mature rice, and I'm no longer afraid that she will harm you, yes, that's it, the most thorough." ā€

"Shut up, what kind of person are you Mu Xi? How can you be defiled, I said, I can't hurt her anymore, and now I can't make up for the harm I have done to her in my life, if you think about her again, be careful of my ruthlessness!"

Yu Lang didn't wait for Mo Xia to finish speaking, and he was already angrily reprimanded from his heart.

"Left is not good, right is not good, Lang'er, what do you think? Are we really just passively waiting for others to chase and kill?"

Mo Xia held his arm tightly with pleading, in her heart, Yu Lang had already regarded him as her own child, watching him grow up, growing up with him, bit by bit, all happened in front of her, deeply integrated into her heart, and became an important part of life.

His gaze returned to the direction of the palace, his heart was desolate, and his mind flashed in his mind that she had been hurt again and again, especially the sword he stabbed her, that scene, like poison, thinking about it once, his heart hurt once.

"Back then, when she was kidnapped and brought back, did she have a choice? Back then, when she was dipped with Gu poison, did she have a choice? When she was beaten, imprisoned, and assassinated, what did she do wrong? Did she have a choice? That sword, she never dodged, even if the wound healed, but the scar was still there, especially in this life, she had no choice. ā€

"But"

At this time, Mo Xia was already choked with a tremolo, and his words were speechless.

"Needless to say, it's too late, let it be. ā€

Yu Lang faced everything indifferently.