He didn't want to undo this bloodthirsty curse on his body—

If he lets go now, at the moment of death, he in her eyes will be the perfect, personable little marquis she trusts, not a cold and bloodthirsty monster.

He still vividly remembered the way everyone looked when they saw his heterochromatic pupils, disgust, disgust, monster, and the eyes that had been filled with love had become a hybrid of disgust and horror.

No one would fall in love with a monster like him, even his biological mother only recognized Murong Jin's son.

Murong Jin is her pride, the god of war on the Kyushu continent, and the youngest regent prince. And he is just a seed of evil accidentally born with a disgusting man.

When Princess Xuanhua of Fanyun married Emperor Jin Lin of Dawan, for a time, the people of the two countries were overjoyed and the whole country rejoiced, thinking that it would usher in a hundred years of peace between the two countries. And the marriage between the two of them is also called a godsend.

Sure enough, Princess Xuanhua and Emperor Jin Lin are obviously nobles, but they are like ordinary couples. And even more fortunately, not long after, their son Murong Jin was born.

If it is just a beautiful princess of the enemy country, the deep-rooted families of Dawan, and the concubines of Dawan's harem can bear it. But she gave birth to a baby boy, a prince, a princess destined for her as an enemy country, and there would be no good end.

The fire stained the night of the entire Dawan Palace, and it is said that the shocking and stunning Princess Xuanhua was burned alive in her own Zichen Palace.

Oh, how much love does it take to name your concubine's palace 'Zichen'?

The answer is, not at all.

At least in his opinion, his mother, Princess Xuanhua, who was shocked and captivated on the Kyushu continent, had never been loved by the Jinlin Emperor of Dawan.

She did not die, but was smuggled out of the palace and exiled to such a small place in Jiangzhou. Far away from the capital, away from everything she knows, leaving only a worldly appearance.

And the mastermind behind the scenes who brought her out seemed to want to embarrass her, she became the prostitute of Xue Guangping, the Marquis of Pingnan, who was sent to Jiangzhou in the north, with the dignity of a princess of a country and the imperial concubine of Dawan.

What a ridiculous fate, and Xue Guangping is still a scum who has a lot of ways to torture beauties. He was infatuated with her beauty, ravaged her mercilessly, and relegated her to the lowest woman in the world, but strangely hoped that she would give birth to his child.

Finally, on a treacherous night when it was snowing in the east but the moon was shining in the west, she escaped with her own evil seed. Fled into the mountains, into the wolf's den.

Beasts don't die if they fall into a beast's den.

When she was five years old, she died, and she was still alive. It's like being in the dark, with its own providence. When he was twelve years old, he was mistakenly caught in a cage by a hunter, who discovered that he was born with a heterochromatic pupil. One is as gorgeous as fire, and the other is as quiet as the sea. Immediately, he became the object of everyone in Jiangzhou City and was exhibited in the market.

Finally, one day, the so-called father, who seemed to be collecting all kinds of stunning specimens, bought himself back. He told himself that he couldn't give birth to children now, but if there was no successor to the Pingnan Hou Mansion, he would soon not be able to keep the position of Hou Ye. So now, he, a monster who has been rejected and ridiculed by everyone, has become the little marquis of Pingnan Houfu. Since then, it seems to be a fine dress and food, and the glory continues.

But no one knows that compared to fine clothes and fine food, he wants to be an ordinary person. He didn't want this stunning face, nor did he want that treacherous and gorgeous pupil, and at this moment, the rumored high priest of Fanyun Kingdom, Shan Yuan, found him.

Shan Yuan told himself that the dark blue pupil was from the royal blood of the Fanyun Kingdom, and the scarlet pupil was because he was cursed by the Holy Maiden.

Even so, as long as this scarlet pupil sucks enough human blood, it can regain its orchid. But I don't want the bloodline of the woman who only knows how to curse herself every day, if it weren't for the person in front of me who is extremely sure to take out the portrait of Princess Xuanhua and Lu Shi back then, I won't believe it anyway, the woman who has no trace of manners, as if she has lost her heart, will be the first beauty in the prestigious Kyushu continent, Princess Xuanhua of Fanyun Kingdom.

With Shan Yuan's help, he sucked human blood and obtained a pair of amber pupils that were as clear as glass. And those fresh human blood naturally came from those who used to treat themselves as monsters, and their hearts were very happy to see their fresh flesh turn into withered skins. Those who have offended themselves in this world will definitely let them die without a corpse.

So, while he began to immerse himself in how to torture his enemies more elegantly, he watched his so-called father make a specimen of Meiji, who resembled Princess Xuanhua.

Perhaps, if Princess Xuanhua hadn't left him back then, these poor women would not have died. Thinking about it this way, my hateful mother, in addition to being a monster, really created a lot of other karma.

Xue Chen looked deeply at Lin Yaoyue on the edge of the cliff at this moment, her thin figure shivering in the cold wind.

He really wanted to caress her delicate face, fantasizing that she could take the initiative to kiss him on the lips like he did with Murong Jin. He had never gambled with such a large chip in his life, and what made him even more ironic was that he had lost the bet.

'Don't believe Murong Jin', he lied and didn't lie.

But no matter what, the result was that she desperately believed in Murong Jin and rethrew herself into Murong Jin's arms.

Does he love her? He doesn't know. Princess Xuanhua never taught him what love was, and the beasts in the mountains who wanted to fill his stomach with him all the time did not teach him what love was, let alone the so-called Pingnanhou father later.

But he told himself that the human heart is the most treacherous and unpredictable thing in the world, more terrifying than ghosts, because the blade can only hurt your body, but the heart that you are obsessed with but does not belong to you will tear your whole person apart and make you unrecognizable.

Perhaps, it's time for him to let go—

It is better to imprison her forever in your hands than a flower that will wither, and she will not wither or grow again. But she could keep that quiet smile forever, until he picked up her bones and stayed with her until the earth was desolate.

Seeing that, Xue Chen suddenly let go of his hand, and Lin Yaoyue's already swaying and floating posture quickly fell towards the bottom of the valley......