"Why is the cook from Mochizuki Tower coming to my Taishou Mansion?" Seeing that everyone was afraid, a trace of uneasiness flashed in Ling'er's eyes, and then she sneered.

I turned around and watched Jie Xianchen coming by the moonlight, as if walking in my own backyard, my heart was slightly bitter, how could a chef have such a bearing?

Since I met him five years ago, he has been so gentle that he has never seen a smile on his face. That smiling face, as if innate, and like a mask that has grown on the face, but that smile is so warm and deeply rooted in people's hearts, people can't help but covet that warmth.

"Xiaoxiao, I made a mille-feuille cake, do you want to try it?" Without putting the sarcasm in his ears, he walked slowly, stood still in front of me, reached out and gently hooked my slightly messy hair behind my ear, and smiled.

Looking up at him, I raised my lips: "It must be as delicious as osmanthus stuffed." ”

If it weren't for that sip of osmanthus brewing, I would have slept until dark and missed the best opportunity to leave Dong Zhuo, resulting in this situation!

Who are you?

Ling'er lurked by my side for five years, just for revenge.

And you, Jue Xianchen, what did you appear in front of me for? After being by Dong Zhuo's side, I began to be tired of speculating about people's hearts, and now I am going to be eaten and wiped clean, and there is not even a bone left.

A trace of gloom slipped in his eyes, and his face was gentle and unchanged: "Don't be willful, do you want to follow me back to Wangyue Tower to eat mille-feuille cakes, or do you want to stay in this Taishou Mansion and be torn to pieces?" ”

Looking up at the gentle expression that the dust and thunder could not move, at that moment, I was even thinking that if I really stayed in this Taishou Mansion at this time and was torn to pieces, then everything would be over, and the success or failure of history would no longer have anything to do with me......

Isn't it better to do that?

But I didn't.

"It's made of fine dust, it must be delicious." Tilting my head and smiling, I finally spoke slowly.

I want to take another look at Dong Zhuo, and then look at the person who is notorious in history, but who treats me very well. And Lu Bu, the young man who always calls my daughter-in-law, if he fights with his life to bring Dong Zhuo back this time, but he can't see me...... Will you be disappointed?

Dusting off my dress approvingly, Xian Chen's eyes were full of tenderness: "What an obedient and good girl." ”

"What are you waiting for?! Kill her! Ling'er saw that there was no one next to the dust, and couldn't help but scream angrily.

The crowd hesitated for a moment, but at last they raised their swords and came forward to kill me.

"Alas, God has the virtue of a good life, and killing people is not a good thing." Jue Xianchen sighed softly, not touching the slightest dust, and his eyes were full of compassion and gentleness, which made people think that the gods were in the world.

Xu is anxious to behave in front of Ling'er, Xu is belief in survival is troubled, evil is born from the side of the guts, a young family clenched the big knife in his hand and slashed high at me.

I stood beside Xian Chen, and I didn't dodge, watching straight at the big knife that flashed cold light and slashed at me.

Xian Chen's face did not change, his lips were still gentle, and he raised his hand slightly, I couldn't even see how he made a move, but in just an instant, the family had already fallen to the ground, covering his face with both hands and screaming, and blood was slowly oozing out between the ten fingers covering his face......

The terrible screams in this dark night Taishou Mansion became more and more terrifying. After a while, the screaming stopped abruptly, and the housekeeper's hands drooped stiffly, and he did not move.

There was a sound of gasping in the cold courtyard.

That face, festering so much that it could see Sensen's white bones, was flowing with the smell of blood.

The courtyard was as silent as a cemetery, and there was no sound, and everyone looked at the man in white in front of them in a daze, like a celestial man, and couldn't imagine how such a gentle man could be so ruthless.

"What a sin." The gentle voice sounded gently with the cool evening breeze of early spring, and it was so mild that it was frightening.

Ling'er glared angrily, but she didn't dare to make another attempt.

"It's been delayed for so long, it's time for the mille-feuille cake to be cold, let's go." Xianchen gently took my hand and walked out of the mansion, completely ignoring everyone's fearful or unwilling gazes.

In this way, we walked out of the Taishou Mansion in a grand manner under the eyes of everyone.

Stepping out of the Taishou Mansion with Xianchen, I was obviously out of danger for the time being, but I didn't have the joy of the rest of my life after the catastrophe.

If I had known earlier what we would face in the future, if I had known earlier what it means to mourn more than to die in the heart, then today, I think I might choose to die in this Taishou Mansion and choose to be a spectator of history.

"Who are you?" Following in his footsteps, feeling the warmth of his palm, I looked sideways at him and finally spoke.

"Smile and smile cook, Slim Dust." With a hint of a smile, he looked back at me and spoke solemnly, even with a hint of pampering.

It's just that his always warm smile seems to me to be cold at this time.

"Don't dare to laugh." Lowering my eyes, I said softly.

Lifting my chin with one hand, he stared at me carefully, and gently brushed my eyebrows with his left hand: "Why don't you smile?" ”

Tilting my head, I curled my lips slightly.

"Your eyes, not smiling." Looking at me, Xianchen spoke, with a hint of pity in his eyes, but unfortunately at this time, I couldn't tell what was sincere and what was false.

Looking at the elegance of his face in front of him, such a man, who would have thought that he could be so ruthless? I had always known that this man was not simple, but I never thought that he would be so terrifying.

Who is he?

Took my hand, all the way back to the kitchen of the Moon Tower, Xianchen pressed me to sit on the chair, turned around and pulled out a drawer of steamers on the shelf and put it on the table.

"Try it, the way you said last time." Looking at me, Xianchen smiled.

Through the mist and mist, I reached out and took a piece of pastry, crystal jade, very beautiful, a light bite, it should be fragrant, but at this time, it is like chewing wax.

Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu are uncertain about their life and death on the battlefield, but I am helpless here, and the dangers they are facing now are all brought to them by me.

Probably...... I am the legendary scourge.

"You're hating me?" Coldly, Slim Dust walked over to me and sat down.

I didn't look at him, I didn't answer.

"I'm your savior, you can't hate me." His voice was faint, indescribably cold, and indescribably gentle.

I suddenly raised my head, stood up, and stepped on the stool to make eye level with him: "Ling'er is for revenge, but you, why do you have to send Dong Zhuo to death?!" I gritted my teeth.

Looking at me, his gentle eyes tightened slightly: "He must die." ”

"Why? What power do you have to decide whether a person lives or dies! I spoke hatefully.

"Because, he's a lone star."

I was stunned, and then I couldn't help but want to laugh. The Lone Star? Just for such a ridiculous reason, you want Dong Zhuo to die?! Just for such a ridiculous reason?!

"If he doesn't get rid of it, it will not only be those relatives who were killed by him, but the world will be in chaos because of him." Jue Xianchen looked at me calmly and said.

"If that's the case, then I, why don't I die? I've been with him for fifteen years! Why don't I die! Tears welled up in my face, and I yelled a little uncontrollably.

Just one sentence of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star will cost a person his life? Even if the world is in turmoil, how can Dong Zhuo bear the notoriety by Dong Zhuo alone?

If you want to add sin, why bother?!

"Because, you are Dong Zhuo's nemesis." Looking at me, Xian Chen said lightly.

The smile suddenly stopped in my chest, leaving only a hollow heart, and I looked up in a daze, looking at the dust.

Nemesis?

"Ling'er is a calamity, but this calamity is brought by you, you are Dong Zhuo's nemesis, and it is destined that Dong Zhuo will die because of you."

I suddenly remembered what Guo Jia said, on the day I crossed over, his master had seen a vision from the sky.

Isn't this exquisite dust also knows how to watch the sky at night? It's really ironic, I raised my lips slightly, and my face was a little pale: "In this way, it is not by chance that you appeared in Hedong five years ago?" ”

His eyes flashed slightly, and Xian Chen finally spoke: "Indeed, a vision fell from the sky fifteen years ago, but I didn't pay attention to it, but five years ago, the Emperor Star suddenly dimmed, and the lone star that was far away from the Emperor Star was cold and prosperous, and the location of that star was Hedong." ”

"And then?" Looking at him, I couldn't help but smile, wondering how many more amazing things he could say.

"The lone star is in the world, and the world will be in chaos, but I found that there is purple qi rising outside the lone star, worrying about it, making it difficult to endure." Looking at me, Xianchen continued.

"That's me, the vision from heaven fifteen years ago?" I couldn't help but shudder a little in my voice.

"Yes." A simple word, as if it sent me to hell, "Dong Zhuo is destined to die because of you, this is fate." ”

"I don't believe it." With cold hands and feet, I jumped off the stool and turned to leave.

Nemesis? I'm safe, a soul from the modern age, why should I believe in such a suspenseful thing as a fate? Why should I believe it?!

I don't believe it!

The white sleeves were slightly raised, and Xian Chen stretched out his hand to stop me: "You can't leave." ”

I looked up at him, gritted my teeth, and said, "You want to imprison me?" ”

"Out of this Moon Tower, Ling'er is waiting to take your life." His arm was slightly bent, and he actually hugged me into his arms with one hand.

I reached out to push him away, but I couldn't do it.

Warm fingers gently stroked my cheeks, he wiped away the cold tears on my face, and couldn't allow me to struggle: "It's all over, go back to Luoyang with me, I will make the best food for you to eat." ”

Gritting my teeth hard, I was silent.

"As soon as Dong Zhuo dies, the world will be peaceful, isn't it?" The warm index finger touched my lips, and he spoke softly as coaxing, his voice as gentle as water, but now it sounded cruel as a knife.

Whether Dong Zhuo is in trouble or not is still unknown, I tried my best to stay in Hedong, but you, why do you want to provoke!

There was a touch of coldness in my eyes, and I gritted my teeth and sneered: "Even if it is fate, it is determined by heaven, if the world is chaotic, it is destined to be chaotic, and now this eunuch in the Han Dynasty is in charge, even if Dong Zhuo will die, the world may not be peaceful!" ”

Xianchen was a little surprised, and then returned to indifference: "What do you know?" ”

I sneered: "Who are you?" ”

"You'll know when you go back to Luoyang." Jue Xianchen opened his mouth lightly, reaching out to touch my face.

I took a step back, his hand frozen in the air, and then he withdrew it undeniably.

"Lord Wang." Someone outside the door said respectfully.

Lord Wang?

"Come in." Jue Xianchen glanced at me and said.

It was Baozheng who came in, and when he saw that I was also in the house, he couldn't help but hesitate: "Girl......"

I pursed my lips and threw my head to the side, Ling'er and Xianchen are all not small, and even Baozheng is not an ordinary guy.

It turned out that as early as when I was enjoying happiness in a blur, everything had slowly opened up like a big net in the dark, and when the time was ripe, it would be captured......

"It's okay, just say it." Jue Xianchen sat down on the side and said.

"The subordinates just got the news that Dong Zhuo was ambushed by Zhang Jiao as soon as he entered the Guangzong territory." As he spoke, Bao Zheng glanced at me and said, "Although Dong Zhuo is one for ten, the disparity in numbers is too great, and the situation is critical. ”

I was slightly stunned and suddenly looked at Baozheng.

"Very good, pack up and get ready to return to Luoyang." Jue Xianchen nodded and said.

"Yes." Bao Zheng clenched his fists and took his life, then turned and left.

Looking at the back of Bao Zheng leaving, I bit my lip fiercely. Jue Xianchen must have thought that the plan that had been planned for five years had been completed by Ling'er's hands, and thought that Dong Zhuo would definitely die, so he was ready to go home.

I didn't look at him again, turned around and was about to leave.

"Where?" Reaching out and grabbing my wrist, he said.

"Guangzong."

"Nope." He refused thoroughly.

I glared at him incredulously, "Who are you?" Who are you mine? What position do you have to stop me from leaving? ”

His always gentle eyes darkened slightly, and Xian Chen looked at me: "Believe me, it is the best choice to go back to Luoyang with me." ”

"Don't force me to hate you." Gritting my teeth hard, I glared at him.

He didn't speak, just turned around and took out a bamboo jar from the cabinet.

I couldn't help but take a step back and look at him with some wariness.

"I think if you drink this, maybe you won't be in so much pain." Xianchen looked at me, raised his hand, and said.

"What is it?" Looking at him, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

"The medicine I dispensed can make you forget something." Looking down at the bamboo jar in his hand, Xian Chen said.

My eyes widened in some fear, forgetting? Amnesia? Forget Dong Zhuo, forget Lu Bu, forget the past...... Even forget the dust in front of you...... And then the walking dead, like a living dead?

"Xiaoxiao, do you want to go back to Luoyang with me to be Mrs. Situ, or, do you want to drink this pot of medicine?" Jue Xianchen looked up at me.

Situ? Lord Wang...... Wang Situ at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty? Wang Yun?!

My heart was horribly empty, but I couldn't help but want to laugh. Wang Yun! Absolute Fiber Dust is actually Wang Yun! Dong Zhuo's sworn enemy in history!

Is it another multiple-choice question?

Why do I have to do this damn multiple-choice question!

I made a decision in my heart, and in an instant, I burst into tears and pushed him away.

But he didn't move, but I myself took a step back, almost fell to the ground, and looked up at him: "Why did it become like this? I wish it was a nightmare, and when I woke up, everything was still the same as before, Ling'er would smile at me gently, and Slim Dust would spoil me and give me good food, why did it become like this! "Screaming, I was like a crying child.

There was a moment of confusion in Xianchen's eyes, and he reached out to hug me, but I bit him the wrist until blood oozed out.

Letting go, I took a step back and said with some trembling: "I'm going to Guangzong, I'm going to find Zhong Ying, are you really not letting me leave?" ”

Xianchen frowned, pursed his lips slightly, and insisted, "No." ”

With a miserable smile, I retreated again and again until I reached the corner, took out the bottle of osmanthus brew from the embroidered bag around my waist and held it in my hand.

A flash of surprise flashed in Xian Chen's eyes: "What are you doing?" ”

Seeing the look on his face, I knew that I had made the right bet. Only one sip of osmanthus brew can make me unconscious, if I pour a bottle, can I still live?

"Hehe, Zhong Ying has loved me for fifteen years and spoiled me for fifteen years, but I didn't expect that he was so stupid as to raise a nemesis by his side......" I raised my lips, tears couldn't stop slipping, I tasted the salty taste in my mouth, I didn't open my mouth again, I raised the bottle and drank the osmanthus brew, the sweet and intoxicating liquid slid down the corner of my mouth, so sweet and greasy.

My body shook slightly, and my consciousness gradually blurred.

"Laugh!" There was a crack in the gentle face of the fine dust, and he strode forward and hugged me into his arms, which was falling.

"Osmanthus stuffed with fine dust...... Can you get people drunk to death......" I raised my lips slightly, my tongue a little unfavorable.

"Someone! Come! Come on! Dusty's panicked voice finally rang out.

Will he panic too? I thought he would always have one expression.

"It's not bad to be gluttonous and drunk like me......" My consciousness was a little hazy, and my tongue began to knot.

"Would you rather die than stay by my side......" In his ears, only the low voice of Xianchen remained, which was inexplicably sour.

"If the nemesis dies, Zhong Ying's life can be saved......" muttered, and I finally fell into darkness.