After the news that the third lady of the Liang family married a slave in the palace of the eighth prince shocked the imperial city, the appearance of a white-haired man became a topic of conversation among the people after dinner.

The tavern was full of people.

"The man was dressed in black, his head was bloodied, and he was running around the street and rushing into other people's houses, as if he was looking for something."

"His eyes still seem to be blue, which is very scary."

"But don't say it, he stormed into my house, I looked at him, in fact, he was quite handsome." A woman hid her face with a handkerchief, and when she remembered the man, she became shy.

"But he has a very bad temperament, and he gets angry every time he goes to a place, and he has blood on his head, is he looking for an enemy?"

"Enemies? White hair and blue eyes are such a number one person"

"Oh, white-haired and blue-eyed, don't say it, I know there is a white-haired and blue-eyed person." The storyteller stroked his mustache, and as soon as he spoke, the people in the tavern fell silent, stared at him, and motioned for him to continue.

"That's the first priest of our kingdom." The storyteller clenched his fist in the air, picked up the folding fan on the table and opened it with a "bang", and when the posture was sufficient, he spoke.

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"I said you shouldn't go out just yet." Chao Mu looked at the white-haired man in the seat with his fists and trembling his body and shook his head helplessly, he took a lot of effort to arrest him back, "I have already sent someone to find him." ”

"But you didn't find it." The white-haired man raised his head suddenly, his blue eyes mixed with a hint of red, he was locked by a chain, and the purple qi around his body converged into the chain.

"Give me one more day, and if I don't find it, I'll let you find it yourself."

"You're too slow!" The white-haired man was unusually irritable, and the chains were imprisoned in a chair made of a special material that connected to the ground.

"Good nephew, you trust your uncle."

Chao Mu exited the room and reached out to close the door, which blocked out the last ray of light in the room.

The man gasped in the chair, and if he took off his clothes, he could see that everywhere the chain reached, there were red marks, faintly purple.

He found that he could completely suppress his anger, and he rushed out at once.

Before that, the female voice shouted through the door again and again, he knew, but he couldn't go out, he was afraid that this anger would hurt her.

For some reason, the suppression of this anger took a lot longer than the previous ones, and it was very difficult, and there was no corner of the body that escaped the pain like being cut off by a blade, constantly ripping off, ripping off the old flesh, growing new meat, and experiencing constant Ling Chi.

It hurt so much that he didn't know how long it took, and whenever he felt that he couldn't hold on, he had the idea of self-determination, he always thought, Su Liu, call me.

"Chaoyuli, Chaoyuli." The woman's voice would always come through the door in a muffled voice, and it was nice for her to call him by name.

After I went out, I didn't see her figure, I saw a letter on the table, and when I opened it and read it, I felt a little angry.

"If the young master goes out to meet many good women in the future, he will know how vulgar Su Liu is."

Enough was enough, he put the letter back on the table, why was she so worried, he wanted to find her so that she would stop having these boring thoughts.

went to the side room, there was no one, no one in the kitchen, and Xue'er was not there, so she didn't take Xue'er out to play.

The door was pushed open, and Asaki appeared in the doorway, dragging a woman out.

The woman knelt before him, trembling.

"Su Liu was tricked out by me and kidnapped for Young Master Liang to enjoy, but now I'm afraid it's ......," she said with a trembling body.

The blood was left on his forehead, and a crack broke in the transparent barrier in front of the door, and he roared, and his body changed into his original form, and kept hitting the barrier, and the bright red blood smoothed his white hair.

Seeing this, the woman screamed and wanted to run away, but she was held down by Chaomu and burst into tears.

There were more and more cracks in the barrier, and he slammed it again, always shattering, like glazed tiles shattering to the ground, and then disappearing to the ground, and the bell in the courtyard suddenly shook, very harsh, and raised his hand to cut off the chains above the courtyard, and then took the falling bronze furnace, and the bell stopped ringing when it fell to the ground.

He stepped on the woman, listened to her whimpering in pain, and with a claw on her neck, blood gushed out, and the woman babbled and lay in a pool of blood. He let her go, leaving her to struggle, surrounded by near-death fears.

He turned into white light and searched for a familiar smell in the palace, and finally found it in a room.

The man's voice filled his ears, the woman cried in a low voice, and the familiar smell was beside the bed.

He lifted the curtain of the bed and strangled the man on top, leaving him against the wall.

When he turned his head, he saw an ordinary-looking woman pulling the quilt to cover her body, looking at him in horror.

He let go of his hand, and the man slipped out of his hand.

He searched for it by the bedside, and finally dragged out a cloth bag from under the bed, on which her breath remained.

The ordinary-looking woman trembled under his questioning.

Zhiluo felt that Su Liu looked down on her, and the lesson became the same as her, beating her, I wanted to go to Young Master Liang's bed, glory and wealth, knife, forced out of the palace.

The woman was so frightened that her words were so fragmented and blurred that she fainted.

As soon as he heard that "he was forced out of the palace", he rushed out, but was stopped by Chaomu, who caught up later, and after being locked up for two days, he rushed out again.

I don't know how many people's doors were wantonly broken into by him, until Chaomu locked him up in chains and tied him back to the palace.

The iron chain made his muscles burst out, his face was red, he didn't have to be like this, as long as he didn't break free, the iron chain wouldn't hurt him half a point.