Chapter 92

"Nonsense, are you doing less wrong? I've been following you for so long, and I've taken down all the things you've done. I see you're a little restrained in the Academy of the Dead. Goldfinger seemed to open the chatterbox, talking to himself, with pride in his words, and he was sleepy when he spoke, "Is it that we have too many leaders in the Academy of the Undead, and you know that you can't move others, so you have so much convergence?" When you get to this place, your true nature is exposed. ”

"Goldfinger." Yue Zhao clenched his fists and looked at the corpse on the ground, "Do you have a lot of ideas?" ”

Goldfinger suddenly began to retreat, and instantly remembered what kind of person Yue Zhao used to be. "No, I just look at this person, it seems that he is not doing very well, you see that he is handsome and noble, but he is dressed vulgarly, and he talks in a daze, especially the hair, which is messier than a grass nest, and he looks like a bullied person, and he dies."

Anger spread in vain, Yue Zhao suddenly pulled out the root of the golden finger, threw it on the ground, and shouted angrily: "You get out!" Did I let you maim him? Who left you to make your own decisions! ”

Goldfinger rolled on the ground a few times, a little wronged, and said aggrievedly: "Wasn't it all like this before?" Look at how you used to deal with ...... He...... I have never relented......"

As soon as he said this, Goldfinger suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and sure enough, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Yue Zhao's angry appearance. Goldfinger hurriedly said: "Every time we face danger, it is our tacit understanding that can escape, didn't you hint at me so at that time?" ”

Yue Zhao estimated that her reason was not completely lost, she thought about it and found that it was also like this, so she began to reflect on her intentions.

The night passed peacefully, and the next day, when the sky was bright, a little girl of half a year came to the firewood room and knocked on the door.

"Sister inside, my dad went to the well to fetch me water to drink last night, and he didn't come back overnight, has he ever been here?"

The little girl's sweet voice was helpless and trembling.

"Little sister, don't cry."

"Sister, is my dad in there?" The little girl's voice was full of hope, "I've searched all the places where my subordinates can go, could it be that my dad is really ...... Did you really fall into the well? ”

The little girl leaned against the door of the firewood room and cried, crying weakly and helplessly, and the cry smashed into Yue Zhao's ears through the thick wall and door. Yue Zhaoxuan hugged the thatch under him, buried his face in the thatch, closed his eyes tightly, and his hands were clenched.

"Sister, why don't you speak?" The little girl cried for a long time, and before she could wait for Yue Zhao's reply, she began to ask, "Am I too annoying...... I know that Daddy and I are not welcome, I'm sorry, I shouldn't bother you because of Daddy. ”

The little girl's voice changed from crying to fear, and she turned her feet and began to go to the mouth of the well.

Yue Zhaoxi suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, "Little sister! You're daddy, here's me. ”

The little girl was surprised, turned back in a panic, leaned against the door panel and asked excitedly, "Really?" Sister, you didn't lie to me? My dad didn't fall into the well! They lied to me! ”

"Little girl," Yue Zhao estimated that not saying it directly was the greatest mercy to the little girl, "You go and find ......"

I want to talk about the person yesterday, but Yue Zhaoxuan doesn't know him. This euphemism can only be dispelled.

Yue Zhao was silent, not knowing how to face such a little girl and report the death of her family.

Yue Zhao was silent, and the little girl didn't make any more sounds. Both sides were exceptionally silent, so silent that no one heard anyone's movements. Yue Zhaoxi kept sitting upright, closed his eyes, and waited until dawn.

At this time, there was an unclear sound of footsteps, and the little girl went into the distance, and she left the firewood room. Soon after, Ke Shuo, Xu Zetao, and the little girl came to the firewood room together.

The door of the firewood room creaked open. The light filled the dim firewood room, and Yue Zhao's eyes gradually shifted to the past, and what he saw was the expressionless Ke Shuo, and the cold Xu Zetao.

And, the little girl who cried to death, but didn't even look at Yue Zhao's estimate.

"Do you hate her?" Ke Shuo pointed to Yue Zhao's face, looked at the little girl and asked.

The little girl looked at Ke Shuo in confusion, but her head never deviated to Yuezhao's side. Yue Zhaoxi kept looking at the little girl, waiting for her to answer.

The little girl only said to Ke Shuo: "I don't know her." ”

Yue Zhao's gaze turned to Xu Zetao again. The cold man is like a majestic mountain, and his dark hair is full of cold light. Yue Zhao remembered the disdain that the man had shown last night after he knew that she had mutilated the servant.

Isn't playing with the self-esteem of the weak her favorite thing to do in the past? When will she reflect on herself? Just as the moon is estimated to ...... He...... Doesn't the humiliation begin with the contempt for the weak? Revenge made her go out of resentment, but it was also revenge, which made her indulge in self-blame.

"Little girl." Yue Zhaoxi shouted to the girl who was crying over the body of the servant.

The little girl's body stiffened, but she didn't move.

"Little girl." Yue Zhao estimated that he shouted again, the same gentle strength, the same gentle voice.

The little girl's body trembled, and she only said in a low voice: "I don't want to hate you, don't call me." ”

How desperate? Just like the moon of the year. Mother and younger siblings died in ...... He...... hand, the clansmen were not spared. At that time, he ...... is indifferent to her mistakes, as if she is still proud that she easily ended the life of her loved ones! He...... How can you not know that Yue Zhao estimates that there is no one close to him in the world? Yue Zhao's hatred for him made her gradually cold.

Yue Zhao knew that kind of discomfort, and she didn't want to let another little girl take that hurtful road again because of herself.

"I'll be your sister, right?"

When the little girl heard this, she raised her head in astonishment.

Xu Zetao looked at Yue Zhaoyi with complicated eyes, and there was exploration in his eyes. As for Ke Shuo, who was watching coldly from beginning to end, his eyes at the moment were mocking. But none of this has anything to do with the moon estimate.

"Would you like to? I'll take care of you. Although your father was not killed by me, he did die because of me. ”

The little girl looked at the moon in a daze.

Yue Zhao replied with an apologetic smile.

The little girl didn't react at all, just like a stone statue.

"Huh," Ke Shuo interjected, he twisted the little girl's head very impatiently, turned around and said coldly to Yue Zhao, "With this young master taking care of her, are you a bird?" I'm still on the territory of my Dongchen Palace! ”

After that, Ke Shuo shouted outside: "Come on, bury this person's body properly." ”

The little girl didn't cry or make trouble, and let Ke Shuo pick her up and take her out. Xu Zetao followed behind Ke Shuo. Yue Zhaoxi closed his eyes again, and heard that the servants had already carried the corpses on the ground. The door to the firewood room was opened and closed again. A door, blocking out the light from outside.

It turned out that the firewood room was so dark, so dark that a small half-closed high window could not let in much sunlight.

Yue Zhao could vaguely hear that the people transporting the corpses outside sighed in a low voice: "How ruthless, you actually killed people like this." ”

"Yes, I don't have a handle yet, whoever asks, just say that he was killed."

"Hehe, you see, this fool is too fragile to die."

"It's not interesting for a fool to live, his daughter is insulted in front of him, and he looks at it, isn't it a drag?"

"Shhhh

"Eh, don't say it, this fool's injury is a bit strange, this wound looks like it has been treated! This green one is like herbs."

"I sniffed it, and it really is."

"His Holiness is here!"

In the distance, someone shouted, and then a large number of servants leaned down and saluted.

The man described him as withered, with a yellow face and thin muscles, and a compassionate and compassionate smile on his face, which was eight points similar to Ke Shuo.

The man entered the firewood room and stood still in front of Yue Zhaoxuan. When Yue Zhao opened his eyes, he saw a person with compassion in his eyes, which made people feel endless light.

"Girl, it's my Dongchen Palace's inconsiderate hospitality." The man bowed apologetically.

"How so?"

"The visitor is a guest, and the girl is invited to move to the wing."

"Okay."

Yue Zhaoxi stood up and followed the man out. On the way, Yue Zhao asked, "I don't know who you are?" ”

The attendant next to him frowned: "How can you offend the Venerable Sacrifice of the Warm Sacrifice!" ”

The man glanced at the servant, who bowed his head in a daze. The man said: "I am the master of Dongchen Palace, this year's Xu Sacrifice Venerable, my name is Ke Quan, it is my second brother Ke Shuo who brought you here, he has always been used to informality, I will see you later, I will ask him to make amends for you." ”

"I'm tired." Yue Zhaowei nodded, "My name is Yue Zhaoyi, and I am not from here, but I inadvertently broke into this place, and then offended several sons." ”

"Our Wutian Continent has only evolved from chaos for a short time, and the current people are the first creatures in this continent." The Venerable Xuxian said, "Actually, I have long guessed that outside the Wutian Continent, there must be living beings. His weather-beaten eyes looked at Yue Zhaoxuan, and said earnestly: "Your arrival confirmed my conjecture. ”

Yue Zhao blinked, Xu Sacrifice Venerable and Ke Shuo were not like brothers, but like father and son. The personalities are even more different, the compassion and compassion of the Venerable Xuxian is not pretended, and Ke Shuo's stubbornness and willfulness are not fake. The personalities of the brothers are one like water and the other like fire.

In the council chamber, the difference is even more abrupt. The three sons I saw in Baihualou stood in a row, and the most unbearable one was Ke Shuo, who lived like a fighting. The eyes were wide, more like a fledgling cow.

"Brother! Let her out and do something! ”

Xu Sai Venerable: "Brother, if I go, you will be the next Xu Sai Venerable, why don't you restrain your temperament?" ”

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Ke Shuo lowered his head sullenly, "The strong man in Dongchen Palace is respected, the strongest one in this term is you, although I am second only to you, but how much is the difference in rank in the middle, brother, you know." Wherever you think about it, you shouldn't ......"

The Venerable Worship sighed heavily. "Why haven't you grown up yet?"

"What does it mean to grow up? How do you grow up? Ke Shuo changed his previous cynical appearance, and the big thorn stabbed against the Venerable Sacrifice.