Chu Xiao was speechless by Mu Juechen's words. Dumbfounded, there he stood there. Pursed his lips. Lowered his eyes. Don't dare to say more.

Mu Juechen saw him purse his lips and was silent. Stared at him coldly. The corners of his lips curled into a sneering smile. Said sarcastically: "Why don't you speak. You...... I'm scared." Chu Xiao pursed his lips and was silent. Mu Juechen glanced at him coldly. And it's not true

will have to wait for his answer. Man said, "Ben is going to go outside for a walk. You go to the firewood room to see if she's dead. If he dies, he will be dragged out and thrown into a mass grave. If you are not dead. I'll bring it to the general."

"Yes." Chu Xiao responded. If you receive the command, you will go out. Behind him, there was a low and cold voice. Without a hint of emotional fluctuation, the voice said: "Oh. You go to the Bodhi Monastery by the way to remind the old lady. Please don't be so young again

Childish means to challenge Ben's patience. If she does this again a little bit a day. Three days of a big fuss hanged to find death. Ben would have put her precious niece in secrecy right away. Let her never see her again."

"Hmm." Chu Xiao is still a concise word. Soon disappeared outside the Mo Yu Xuan. Looking at Chu Xiao's back as he walked farther and farther. Mu Juechen's gaze gradually moved to the distant sky. I don't know when. The blue sky was now a black cloud

Pressing the top. The sky was so dark that it seemed to be overwhelmed and about to fall to the ground.

Mu Jiechen frowned almost invisibly. Something flashes in the head. He turned and walked out of Mo Yuxuan. He walked very slowly. There is no hurry. Take a slow stroll down the cobbled paths. Go to the Moon Pavilion in the back garden

Go.

Since Xi'er left. He has been immersed in the pain of losing Xi'er. He indulges himself in decadence. Depraved. Shut yourself off in your own world. I don't want to face anything in this world. I just wish

Indulge in those happy and wonderful times spent with Xi'er. At the Imperial Court. In the face of Yoo Sang's provocations again and again. He chose to be silent.

All things. Revenge. Avenging the concubine...... All of it. He left it all behind. He doubted himself several times. I knew that I cared so much about Xi'er. Why did you use Xi'er in the first place? But why did you leave Xi'er? and

Xi'er Cold War. Lian Xi'er actually has his child. He didn't even know. He. Damn it.

Every time I think of the child who lost because of his mistakes and negligence, I didn't have a chance to see him. His heart was like a myriad of needles piercing. Bloody pain.

That's Xi'er and his child. Just think of it. My heart ached for a while. The heart is like a knife. Heart-wrenching pain. Tearing suffocation...... It spreads from the heart to every nerve in the body. Every cell. Stretchy. Not for a long time

Scatter.

Xi'er's accident. He blamed himself. Guilty. But in the end, it is irretrievable. He regretted it. That day. Why did he leave? Why. To leave her. Go that far away. So far from her. In times of danger for her. But he wasn't

by her side. At a time when she needed him the most. But he is far away......

Unconsciously. The sky has been completely obscured by black clouds. The canopy is lowered. The big inch is coming. Mu Juechen's body moved slightly. It has floated to the Moon Pavilion. He stood in the Pavilion of the Moon. Looking down at the special material floor tiles under your feet.

The eyes are a little dazed. Thoughts drifted out of the way far, far away......

Soon. And it rained heavily. The rain is crackling. The beads that seem to be broken threads continue to pour down from the sky. Suddenly. A purple and white lightning "red" slashed straight down from the sky with a loud bang. The sky suddenly seemed to be covered

Torn like brocade." Sneer.." It's a long crack, a long hole.

Mu Jiechen was shaken up. Something flashed in the obsidian's inky eyes. The sound of rain in my ears continues. The heavier raindrops beat the branches and leaves. The sound of lapping the glazed tiles on the roof. It seems to be smashed in Mu Juechen's heart. tear

The crack-like pain spread rapidly from the heart.

His handsome face turned pale in an instant. The color of blood is gone. 、

"Boom.." Winter thunder came from the distant sky one by one. Hit the most vulnerable places in the human heart.

Thunder in the air. Another dark purple and pale white lightning slashed down from the sky. Purple and white lightning. Reflecting Mu Juechen's miserable white and bloodless face. His pursed lips were also pale, without a trace of blood. He hung his hand at his side weakly

I couldn't stop trembling.

Memories came flooding back to him. Like a wave, it swelled in his heart. It's like boiling water in a pot. Tumbling in his heart. Writhe. It burned his heart......

That day. It was in such a thunderous rain that he forced her......

Sometimes. Memories are a cruel thing. The more you don't want to remember. Don't want to remember. The clearer the memory. He can't erase it no matter how much he can. Nightmarish can't hide.

After a while. Mu Juechen's whole body has been splashed with rain. Long. He raised his hand and wiped the damp rain from his face. And then. Slowly. Bend over slowly. Gently press your fingertips on the floor tiles under your feet......

Liu Fengxi stood in front of the window. Listen to the rain. Her jasper eyes, which seem to gather the brilliance of heaven and earth, are like the finest glass washed by the rain. Glittering. Extravagant. Exceptionally bright and dazzling. The glazed eyes

Like a calm lake. Placid. It seems that no one or anything in this world can shake her half a point. The calm and waveless eyes are shining. But he doesn't seem to take anything in this world into account. Never be impressed by anything again.

The green branch stood far behind her. Looking at the graceful and slender plain white figure standing in front of the window. Distress gradually appeared in his eyes. Look at her with pity. Her master. Always so proud. Even if there are no outsiders here. ridge

The back is also straight and straight. Even if no one is there. She didn't let herself up either.

Since that night the fire of Qingheju. They were brought to this mysterious place by their master. Until now. She still didn't understand. What kind of identity does her master have? Everybody here. They are all respectful to their masters. respect

Awe.

The master didn't deliberately hide her identity from them. But he didn't tell them. Her identity.

Maybe. The master was not really reassured of them.

It's just that. With the character of the master. If you don't trust them. I won't bring them to this place. That. What the hell is the master worried about?

"Master. It's raining and humid outside. Beware of catching a cold." Green Twig walked over as he spoke. Holding a pink cape in his hand. Put it on Liu Fengxi. And fasten the straps.

Liu Fengxi smiled slightly. Didn't back down. Instead, he took two steps forward. Stick your hand out the window. Palms facing up. Go pick up the rain outside the window. The icy rain fell on her soft and white skin. Clean and sparkling palms. She smiled softly. slow

Slowly clench your fingers. The rain in the palm of my hand fell down my fingers.

This early winter is so cold. The master actually played in the water like a child." Master. Beware of catching a cold." Green Twig whispered behind her.

"Something. The tighter you grip. The faster it drains." Liu Fengxi withdrew her hand. Slowly turned around and looked at the green branches. Smiled: "Green Branch. Something. It shouldn't be you know. Don't guess the amount of crossing. Yes

Something. It's not that the more you know, the better. It may be harmful to you."

"Yes." Green Branch replied softly.

Liu Fengxi waved her hand casually. In a shallow voice, he said, "Go down."

"Yes......" Green Branch led the order to retreat.