Liu Qingchen was about to walk towards the young man, when he suddenly found a group of people appearing in front of the young man. The boy looked frightened when he saw them in his eyes.

Seeing this, Liu Qingchen paused and decided to take a look at the situation first.

"Young Master Luo, please go back with us." Yan Luo slowly walked from behind the crowd to the young man, looked at him indifferently and said.

Seeing the person, the young man's face couldn't help but turn even paler, he didn't expect that person to send Yan Luo, the most skilled secret guard with the highest tracking skills, to arrest him, he couldn't help but feel a burst of despair in his heart, he knew very well that with Yan Luo here, he would definitely not be able to escape.

No, he must never be taken back again. The young man's hands were clenched into fists, his joints had turned white, and he barely managed to calm down, and his eyes looked around without a trace, looking for an opportunity to escape.

Yan Luo saw through the young man's thoughts at a glance, and his eyes flashed with contempt, "Young Master Luo, don't waste your efforts, it's impossible for you to escape from me, now it's better to follow us obediently." ”

"No, I don't want to go back to Cold Moon City if I die." The young man nervously stepped back, but he was originally standing against the wall, and as soon as he retreated, his back hit the wall, and there was no way back.

"Young Master Luo, the eldest prince has been very good to you all these years, I really don't understand that you Weishenme will run away so unthinking, you are a man, how to live outside, you look at you, you have only been out for a few days, and you have made yourself look like this, you should go back with us obediently." Yan Luo looked at the young man, and said in a rare slightly soft voice.

"Haha, Yanluo, you really open your eyes and talk nonsense, the torture of cold moon ice on me in the past eight years is actually 'not thin' in your eyes." The young man's eyes flashed with hatred and sneered.

For eight years, Han Yuebing often lost his temper for no reason, and then changed his methods to abuse him, most often beating him violently, sometimes with whips, sometimes with bamboo and rattan, or with thick sticks. In the past eight years, the wounds on his body have never been broken, often the old wounds have not healed, and new ones have been added, if it were not for his strong will to survive, he would have died under the torture of the cold moon and ice.

"At least the eldest prince didn't kill you, and he saved you." When Yan Luo heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched, her eyelids drooped, and her voice was a little stiff.

Hearing her words, the young man's dark eyes flashed with a strong hatred that made people's hearts palpitate, "Shut up, Han Yuebing killed my father and killed my mother, and my sister was also killed by him to the point of unknown life and death, and he didn't know where to go, he also set fire to my home, so that I went from being a happy child loved by my parents and protected by my sister overnight to an orphan without a mother and father, zuihou forcibly kidnapped me, tortured for eight consecutive years, I only hate that I can't kill that vicious man with my own hands, and avenge my Luo family." ”

Yanluo looked at the strong resentment in the young man's eyes, and her heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, she couldn't understand his mood at this time, what the eldest prince did back then was indeed too much, although she disagreed with it in her heart, but she couldn't question what Childe did, because, her life was given by Childe, if it wasn't for Childe's rescue back then, she would have died long ago, and it would be impossible to have such an achievement today.

Yeon-ro is a fatherless and motherless orphan who doesn't know who her parents are or where her home is, and has been a helpless little beggar for as long as she can remember.