What happened in the Emperor's Mansion has not yet reached Surabaya Street.

It was late at night, and the little ones were so excited that they couldn't sleep, and the courtyard doors of the two houses were open, and they ran around, sweating profusely, and the baths were all washed in vain.

Yu Wan had to let the perilla and Poria reheat the hot water.

"Come on, come on, catch me!"

It's the voice of Xiao Bao.

Yu Wan glanced at the hourglass on the wall, at this time in the past, a few little guys had already fallen asleep, but tonight they didn't feel sleepy, it seemed that they were happy.

Could it be because I drank goat's milk?

It doesn't seem right, goat's milk is drunk every day, nothing peculiar.

I'm going to see Shura.

Who would have thought that the master who once scared them half to death would be able to mingle with a few babbling little guys?

Yu Wan shook her head amusedly.

While thinking about it, a small black shadow struck her eyes and rushed past, and she quickly grabbed it.

It's two treasures.

The unlucky Erbao was carried back to the house by his mother.

"Babble!" When Xiao Bao saw that Erbao was caught, he was so frightened that he ran away, but he accidentally bumped into Xiao Zhenting's elephant leg, making him dizzy and his eyes full of gold stars.

Xiaobao .......!

Xiaobao was also pitifully carried back to the house.

The two younger brothers were captured, and Dabao gave up resistance, obediently submitted, and put himself in the small bathtub.

After taking a bath, the three little ones finally felt a little sleepy, but Rao was like this, and the three of them were still holding the small bottle while looking out.

Yu Wan knew who they were waiting for, and couldn't help but smile: "Sleep, we'll meet again in the future." ”

The three of them stubbornly supported for a while, but finally couldn't resist the sleepiness that swept in, and fell asleep deeply.

Yu Wan went back to her room, Yan Jiuchao had just finished bathing, and she was wearing long wet hair.

Yu Wan took the towel in her hand, let him sit on the stool, and stood behind him to wipe it carefully for him.

A young master's hair is strong and flexible, and he will not be easily bald.

In the middle of the night, even the wind was quiet.

Neither of them spoke, but they didn't feel embarrassed to stay like this, but there was a wordless tacit understanding lingering in each other's hearts, and a sentence involuntarily flashed in Yu Wan's mind - the years are quiet.

There's nothing wrong with that, but it's even better if you detoxify it.

She is a contented woman, but she can be greedy in certain things, such as this man, and she wants to dominate him for the rest of her life, not for a while.

"Another nymphomaniac!" A certain young master said coldly.

Yu Wan bent the corners of her lips, leaned over, looked at his cheek and said, "Who made my Xianggong the top of the beauty list, the first beauty in Nanzhao?" What's wrong with me being a nymphomaniac? Isn't that how it should be? ”

Yan Jiuchao thought about it seriously: "Well, that's right. ”

Yu Wan, who was speechless: "......"

Don't you know how to be modest?

Yu Wan continued to wipe his hair, wiping what he thought, and asked him: "Shura hasn't been here for a long time, and when I saw him suddenly, I was so happy that I couldn't sleep with excitement, and I took two baths." ”

"Hmph." A certain young master snorted coldly.

Yu Wan said again: "No, didn't Nangong Li go to the border pass?" Didn't he take Shura with him? ”

Nangong Li's military order is not well known, but Helian Beiming is the Nanzhao war, and such important military affairs still can't be hidden from him, Nangong Li is going to assassinate Xiao Zhenting, and it is impossible for him not to bring Shura.

Now, Shura has appeared in the imperial capital.

It is impossible for Shura to leave Nangong Li, so in this way, Nangong Li has also returned to the imperial capital?

Yu Wan paused and asked, "Is my father's whereabouts exposed?" Shura is here to assassinate his father tonight?! ”

"Whether to assassinate him or Shangguan Yan is still inconclusive." He could have asked Shura, but he didn't.

Compared with his answer, Yu Wan was even more shocked that he still acquiesced to the "father", he had accepted Xiao Zhenting in his heart, but Xiao Zhenting already had Shangguan Yan, and he couldn't let King Yan lose his son.

Yu Wan's eyes are warm, her narcissistic and stinky husband has the warmest heart for her family.

After sighing, she began to ponder the words of her father-in-law.

Shura may have come to assassinate Shangguan Yan, this conclusion made Yu Wan chill, Nangong Li's assassination of her is understandable, after all, she also participated in the grievances and grievances between them, but Shangguan Yan, she is innocent, even an innocent woman has to be involved, he is really crazy!

If he really came for Shangguan Yan, then his motive is not difficult to guess, he is eighty percent of Nangong Yan's account on the head of King Yan, he is only afraid that everything King Yan is doing now is for Shangguan Yan, so he wants to kill Shangguan Yan to vent his anger.

It is not so much that he is avenging Nangong Yan, but that he is venting his inner jealousy.

Yu Wan said: "I'm afraid he doesn't know that he is not his father's flesh and blood, and he is still haunted by it, why has it been that for so many years, the only person my father has remembered over and over again has always been you?" ”

No matter how many times he was poured into the Soul Devouring Grass, King Yan could remember the name of the Yan Nine Dynasty, but Nangong Li was never remembered by King Yan once.

He couldn't fight Yan Jiuchao, so he pointed the finger at Shangguan Yan, who had no knowledge and no power to resist, which was really a cowardly and incompetent performance.

"But ......," Yu Wan frowned and said, "Shura didn't move Shangguan Yan, will it make Nangong Li unhappy if he goes back?" ”

"Young master!"

Shadow Thirteen's voice appeared in the doorway.

"Come in." Yan Jiuchao said.

Shadow Thirteen pushed the door open, and the cool candlelight fell on his pale face.

Yu Wan saw clearly that there seemed to be a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Are you injured?" ”

"No problem." Shadow Thirteen said without squinting, "It's just that Shura's residual strength is injured, and it's okay for a while." ”

"You got into a fight with Shura?" Yu Wan asked.

Shadow 13 shook his head: "No, this is also a strange thing for his subordinates. ”

It turned out that Yan Jiuchao had already guessed that Shura's trip was not simple, so he asked Shadow Thirteen to secretly follow Shura.

Shadow Thirteen's skills naturally can't hide from Shura, but Shura has no ill will towards Shadow Thirteen, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to him, but Shura's whereabouts are too fast, and he disappears in the blink of an eye.

Shadow Thirteen simply went directly to the Emperor's Mansion.

He was going to try his luck at the Emperor's Mansion, but he felt a breath of destruction that was devastating, it was Shura's, but it was not only Shura's.

Several breaths collided together, and he was affected outside the mansion.

He is quick to withdraw, and if he takes a slow step, he is afraid that he will be crushed.

Yu Wanhu asked suspiciously, "Is it so terrifying?" Shura: What did he do? ”

Shadow Thirteen frowned and said, "I don't know, but I always feel ...... Not a good thing. ”

The only thing that can be determined is that Shura did enter the Emperor's Mansion, so it can be seen that Nangong Li is also hiding in the Emperor's Mansion.

Bang!

A gust of wind blew open the closed window lattices.

"The wind is blowing." Yu Wan put down the towel and walked over to close the window lattice, "Shura will be fine, right?" He disobeyed Nangong Li's order, will Nangong Li punish him? ”

Shura is very powerful, and it is almost impossible to meet an opponent in the world, but this does not mean that Nangong Li can't control him, just like the Gu King in her hands, it will never hurt her.

Yan Jiuchao's slender index finger tapped lightly on the table a few times, and said thoughtfully: "If he is the only Shura, Nangong Li is naturally reluctant; But if he is not, then there is no need for a disobedient dead man to stay. ”

"Fuck you! Brethren! Hit him! ”

"Make you capable! Isn't it quite capable of fighting? Get up! I'll fight with grandpa! ”

"What about Shura? Phew! ”

In the cell of the Emperor's Mansion, the dead soldiers and guards vented their long-squeezed anger on Shura, who was powerless to resist.

Shura goes crazy every day, he will pinch several of their companions to death, they live in fear of being dominated by Shura every moment, and now they can be regarded as having survived, this big guy who can pinch them to death with his fingers is now like a dog, allowing them to abuse and bully.

Snowflake-like fists fell, and Shura's bones snapped off with a click.

He was like a puppet without a string, lying on his stomach all over his body, and there was not a single intact bone.

However, it was not enough for the group to vent their anger, they tried their best to torture him, and someone brought a night pot.

One of the guards scoffed, "What do you want a night pot for?" Lao Tzu has a ready-made one here! ”

The crowd burst into laughter!

"Enough!" The man in black walked over with a calm face, "What kind of system is it like this?" ”

It doesn't matter if he kills Shura, it would be too undignified to use this method to humiliate him.

Everyone hurriedly gathered their disrespectful looks and honestly stood up straight.

The guard, who had just yelled for the need not to use the night pot, fastened his trouser belt without a trace.

The man in black glanced at him coldly, which made his heart tremble, and then the man in black looked at Shura on the ground who was beaten by everyone beyond recognition.

It is worth mentioning that his internal strength has been sucked dry, his power has been lost, and he is no longer a Shura, at best he can only be regarded as an abandoned dead man.

Every year, there are a large number of untrained dead soldiers in the dead soldiers' camp, and there is only one place waiting for them - mass graves!

The man in black retracted his gaze and commanded indifferently: "Throw it out, what I said about throwing it out is immediate, now, don't make any more claims, let me know that you have lost the face of the county king, and I will send them to serve the three new Shura lords." ”

Everyone shuddered in unison!

How did they forget, dead this Shura, there are three new ones? They were stronger, more brutal, and more faithful to their masters than he was.

When this Shura is still in a good mood and doesn't kill people, those three may not be gone......

They are out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den......

The crowd was no longer in the mood to have fun, after all, no one wanted to be sent to the three adults, so they packed up a dilapidated carriage and threw Shura on the board.

In the second half of the night, a strong wind rose, and it rained again not long after.

The carriage was tattered, and the rain drifted in everywhere, wetting Shura's clothes, and crimson blood trickled down his face.

He used to ride in the most splendid carriage and eat the most exquisite food, but now he is inferior to a slave.

"Damn! How much blood! ”

The guards who drove the car found blood stains on the road, the sky was getting brighter, and the pedestrians were about to come out.

"Throw it here, don't go to mass burials! He won't survive anyway! The companion whispered.

"That's not good, let the king of the county find out that he has to cut us! Take off your clothes! The guard said.

The companion reluctantly took off his clothes: "Give." ”

The guard took off his own, and then he took two sets of clothes to the carriage and wrapped them around Shura's body, and the blood was sucked into the clothes, and it really didn't drip down.

It's dawn.

The rain also stopped.

The two of them continued on their way.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the largest mass grave in the imperial capital.

After the rain, the mass graves were miserable, and a foul smell came from afar, and snakes, rats, insects and ants gnawed at the rotting corpses everywhere.

The two covered their noses in disgust and threw the dying Shura on a corpse that was half decomposed into a skeleton.

The snakes and rats inside the corpse fled in all directions in fright.

The guard was about to throw up, so he pulled his companion's head and left without looking back.

Shura was lying face down on the skeleton.

Half of the skeleton's face also had carrion.

In the carrion, there are wriggling maggots.

Dirty.

Shura, don't die in such a dirty place.

With the last of his strength, he dragged his broken body and crawled out of the mass grave inch by inch.

He was covered in dirt and almost unconscious.

He wanted to take one last look at the blue sky.

When people are dying, their brains are the most sober.

He knew he couldn't make it up.

No one would pass by here, and in half an hour, he would never feel any pain again.

He forced himself to lie down, touched the little bottle he loved, and closed his eyes in resignation.

He could feel his life disappearing little by little, and his soul gradually began to leave his body.

However, just as he was about to take his last breath, an affectionate call suddenly came from front of him that pierced his eardrums-

"Cow-egg-ah-"

The voice!!

Shura's body trembled in fright, and the soul that ascended to heaven suddenly fell back into his body!

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