032 Twilight

In the back garden, Yu Qianling held a long sword and stabbed at the devil. Mo Yu turned around and flashed Yu Qianling.

The sword was on Yu Qianling's neck.

"County Lord, the sword has no eyes." Mo Yu said coldly.

Yu Qianling sighed lightly and threw away the sword.

"The county lord knows that you don't just have a sword in your hand. That's your life. There is no room for carelessness, let alone half-heartedness. With that, he took the sword down and put it in its scabbard.

"I'm being distracted." Yu Qianling said apologetically.

Bai Yao walked over and picked up the sword that Yu Qianling threw on the ground: "The county lord has made rapid progress, which is already very rare. When you really meet an opponent, you will naturally concentrate. ā€

After speaking, Bai Yao turned his head to look at Ying Hong: "You've been staring at Moyu since just now, have you seen enough after watching it for so long?" ā€

Sakura subconsciously shook her head, and then reacted violently, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

"County Lord, the use of hidden weapons, Bai Yao will teach you. If there are no other instructions, the subordinates will retire first. Mo Twilight was expressionless, and didn't look at Sakura.

"It's hard work, you go down first." Yu Qianling said.

Twilight walked away quickly. Sakura looked at his back, a little reluctant, but more disappointed.

"This magic twilight has always been so boring!" Bai Yao said.

Twilight walked out of the back garden and headed back to where she lived. Along the way, the maids I met didn't talk to him as if they hadn't seen him.

Twilight doesn't care about that. He is always a cold face and does not say inconsequential words.

Back at the lodgings, Twilight drank a cup of tea and lay down. He closed his eyes and recalled Yu Qianling's moves.

In his infancy, bandits descended the mountain, raided houses and houses, killed men, and abducted women. The father was hacked to death, and the mother committed suicide. Twilight pretended to be dead and escaped. Later, he wandered everywhere, did not have enough to eat, slept in the open air, and lived a life of exile for several years. When you meet a well-wisher, you can get a few pennies or a little food. But most of the time, it's blindsided. The men saw him as if they had seen a plague, and hurried away. Sometimes they get beaten.

The boy who was begging for food with Mohui was beaten to death. Since then, he has not talked much, and he has spoken even less. Fear and hopelessness of the world and the human heart filled his heart.

Later, when the devil was dying of hunger, he was too weak to see clearly. He leaned against the wall, feeling someone passing by, and the desire to survive made him subconsciously stretch out his hand. Originally, I didn't have much hope, but this time, the people passing by stopped here.

This person is Mo Hanyun. Mo Hanyun when he was a teenager. That year, he had just opened a mansion and moved out of Kunning Palace. That day, he took two guards to wander the streets.

Later, Mo Yu stayed in the Cloud King's Mansion for a while. After that, he was secretly sent to the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines by Mo Hanyun. The medicine king Yu Qiuming gave him a name, gave him food, and taught him martial arts.

Mo Yu knew that Mo Hanyun and the Medicine King had secret correspondence in private, and they were very close. But he didn't know where it started. Why

But Twilight never thinks about that. For him, Mo Hanyun is a benefactor and a master. The king of medicine is a master and a father.

Motwi knew that he had nothing to reciprocate, only heart.

Twilight lay on the bed, trying to rest for a while, but felt something under the pillow. He reached out and pulled out a sachet from under his pillow.

It is an aqua blue sachet embroidered with orchids. The sachet gives off the scent of jasmine.

Mohui frowned, and he immediately stood up and hurried out.

When he came to the back garden, Bai Yao was talking to Yu Qianling while gesturing with a hidden weapon. Sakura stood aside, looking at the two of them.

"Why are you back?" Bai Yao saw him.

Sakura turned her head and was overjoyed when she saw the twilight.

Expressionless, she walked up to Sakura. Sakura blushed all of a sudden.

"You won't be allowed in my room in the future." Mo Yu said coldly.

Sakura's excitement just now disappeared in an instant, and she suddenly became nervous when she heard Mo Hui say this. She didn't want to be hated by Twilight.

"I'm ......" Sakura blushed, a little annoyed.

Mo Hui took out the sachet: "The county lord will not enter my room." Others stayed away from me. You made this sachet, I don't want it. ā€

Sakura felt stabbed in the heart, and tears welled up.

Bai Yao walked over quickly, took the sachet from Mo Hui's hand, put it on his nose and sniffed it, and then said with a smile: "I've been looking forward to it for a long time, why are I there?" ā€

After speaking, Bai Yao turned to Sakura: "Why didn't you tell me?" Do you want to surprise me? Went to the wrong room, isn't it, the room on the right is twilight, mine is on the left! ā€

"That's good, I don't need a sachet." Twilight glanced at Obsidian, turned and left.

When Mohui walked away, Bai Yao sighed lightly, looked at Sakura's aggrieved appearance, and said, "Mohui is like that." You want to warm him up, it takes time. Jasmine, it smells good, I took it. ā€

Yu Qianling walked over, patted Yinghong's shoulder, and said, "You go back and rest first." ā€

Sakura wiped her eyes vigorously, saluted, and hurried away.

"This cherry red girl, the revenge has not been avenged, and she is still here for a long time. What do you think, county lord? The twilight is an iceberg that lasts for thousands of years. Bai Yao said gloatingly.

Yu Qianling looked at Yinghong's back and smiled slightly: "What kind of iceberg that doesn't melt for thousands of years, it's like a monster." Sakura and I grew up together, and no one knows her better than I do. You see that he is weak and weak, but he is actually very stubborn in his bones. I don't think she's going to give up. ā€

"County Lord, don't you persuade her?" Bai Yao asked.

Yu Qianling shook her head: "If I force her to be like me, I only think about revenge in my heart." Am I being too selfish? ā€

Back at Zilan Pavilion, Ying Hong closed the door, walked to the table and poured a cup of tea. I drank it in one gulp, but tears flowed out. She couldn't help it, sat down, lay on the table and cried for a while.

After crying for a while, a little tired, Sakura raised her head and wiped the tears from her face. Ever since she first met Devil, she was attracted to him. Sakura Hong didn't know what it was about the twilight that made her reluctant to look away.

Sakura didn't want to do that either. The princess's hatred is her hatred. The path of revenge has just begun, and she should focus on the princess's revenge.

Every time she thinks of this, Sakura is very annoyed. However, once a person has feelings, it is easy to fall into it, but it is difficult to get out.

Sakura stood up and walked to Yu Qianling's bedroom. She stopped on the dresser, bent down, and looked at herself in the bronze mirror. It's not ugly, but it's not pretty, it's just an ordinary person.

"Sakura red." Yu Qianling's voice suddenly sounded, startling Sakura.

Sakura straightened up and turned her head to see that Yu Qianling had already walked in. Her steps were silent, she didn't notice. Or, Sakura was depressed and focused on the mirror just now, so she didn't hear it.

"County Lord, I—I'll look in the mirror." Sakura's voice is as small as a mosquito's humming.

Yu Qianling smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, and touched her face.

"County Lord, that sachet was made by the slave for Mo Hui, not for Bai Yao." Sakura said loudly as if she had suddenly made up her mind.

"I know." After Yu Qianling finished speaking, she walked out of the bedroom, and Yinghong followed.

Yu Qianling sat down, poured a cup of tea, and drank it.

Ying Hong suddenly knelt down: "County master, the slave will not think about these things in the future." The revenge has not been avenged, and the slave and maid should not be ......"

Yu Qianling stretched out his hand and pulled Ying Hong up, then shook his head and said, "Hatred, it's the hatred I want to hold." You've already escaped, but you're still coming to me. Yinghong, if you stay with me, maybe one day you will encounter danger. You don't want to leave. Then do what you want without compromising your revenge and leave no regrets. ā€

Hearing Yu Qianling say this, Sakura Hong's heart was full of gratitude.

"But, but the twilight is so ruthless! The slave is really blind! Sakura said angrily.

"I don't think the twilight is ruthless," Yu Qianling said, "The experience of being a child is too unforgettable. So he closed his heart. It's not so much ruthless, but I think it's his simplistic thinking. ā€

"Simple? Does the county lord mean that he finds it troublesome to deal with others? Sakura was puzzled.

Yu Qianling smiled and shook her head: "I just guessed casually. Why, this is just the beginning, and you're going to retreat? ā€

Sakura frowned, bit her lip, and shook her head vigorously.

"Alright, go and pour me a cup of tea, it's cold." Yu Qianling said.

"Yes, County Lord." Sakura hurriedly walked out.

Yu Qianling looked at Sakura's back and sighed silently.

"Mo Zixiang, I really can't wait to kill you. Once, I was as obsessed with someone as Sakura Hong. ā€

At this point, Twilight returned to her lodgings. There was still a faint scent of jasmine in the room. Sakura's appearance just now appeared in front of her, and her tears rolled in her eyes, but she gritted her teeth to prevent tears from flowing.

My mind suddenly appeared the appearance of my mother before she died, those eyes, with tears, with fear and despair. The scene shifts to a begging child who has been punched and kicked and falls to the ground. He pleaded loudly, his eyes filled with tears, but to no avail.

A sharp pain came out of his chest, and the strong feeling of suffocation made him feel breathless. Mo Twilight sat up violently, thin beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Devil gasped for breath for a moment before calming himself down. Now, to him, he is the prince, the king of medicine, and the lord of the county. Whatever they command, he did. Others, he didn't want to think about. Other people, he didn't want to touch, and he didn't want to have anything to do with them.

He doesn't want to have feelings for other people, friends or anything else. He had lost his loved ones and best friends, and he didn't want to taste the pain again.

Twilight stood up, walked over to the table, got a glass of water, and drank it in one gulp. He walked back to the bed, and by the pillow, a dried jasmine flower.