The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and the monarch was vigilant and protected the book behind him.

There was a man and a woman, dressed in black, with no additional decorations. The two black horses were extremely tall, and their dark red fur had an eerie sheen.

When Shuhuan saw it, his pupils shrank, and he clenched the hand of the monarch tighter, as if he wanted to leave, but his feet were nailed to the ground. He glanced back at her, who was staring at the woman, her face pale, her lip biting tightly, and bleeding faintly.

"You're really here, Shu'er said she saw you at the waist. Do you still want to hide from us after all this time? Do you know how sad we are, how long have you been looking for you?"

The man seemed to want to be emotional, but he said it in a weird way. The horse chief "snorted" and stomped back and forth a few times.

"I don't need to know, it's none of my business that you want to do useless work in vain. ”

She didn't clench her always sharp fists, but grabbed the monarch with both hands, and actually hid behind him.

The moonlight was half obscured by the clouds, and the cold wind from Beigao was blocked by the small group of mountains, circling around them "whirring".

The dark horse let out a long roar, and the two men had already driven forward, but they didn't mean to dismount at all, and just looked at the book ring condescendingly. The bleak moonlight shone on the man's face, like a demon crawling out of purgatory.

But there are no evil spirits in this world, only people will be like this.

"You don't go back because you've found a man outside, and you think you're superior, and you dare to talk to me like that?"

The man's face was covered with a layer of frost, like a beast waiting for an opportunity to launch. The monarch stared at him vigilantly, not daring to be negligent in the slightest. I didn't have time to think about why this person came here, and what these endless words meant.

Shuhuan let go of a hand and finally clenched his fist, which was hidden at his side, and his whole body was tense. A few strands of forehead hair swept in front of her eyes, and her eyes were full of struggle and sorrow.

"Don't make any more trouble, my eldest brother misses you very much, after you go back, our family will be harmonious and beautiful, and share the joy of family, no better than messing around with men who don't know the details outside? That kid from Uncle's family likes you very much..."

Shuhuan laughed angrily, smacked lightly, looked disgusted, as if he had listened to the most nonsensical joke in the world, and pulled the monarch back a few steps. But his right shoulder was against his left, as if he was looking for something to lean on. Jun Quan knew that she was upset at this time, and he also leaned close to her in response.

"Fuck off. ”

The man raised his front hooves, the horse neighed sharply, Shuhuan couldn't help but take two steps back, and Tamako gasped angrily on the side, but he didn't dare to step forward. The spikes on the man's feet were sharp and flashed with a terrifying glow in the night.

"That's scared, so I said, you're also born with soft bones, and you're going to suffer if you're wandering outside, so come home." ”

"If you don't get out of here, I'll be—" Shuhuan was furious, clenching his fists and ready to attack.

"What, you still want to hit me?"

"White-eyed wolf. ”

These three words were like a spell, and Shuhuan's fist loosened, and he lost his mind for a moment.

The man seemed to have been waiting for this moment, and with a sharp flick of his long arm, a slender object came out of his hand and put it around the neck of the book ring.

It turned out to be a lasso.

Seeing this, the man "drove" on the ground, and kicked his foot with a horse nail, and the black horse screamed and ran.

The monarch did not expect that there would be such a dirty method, and when he saw that the book ring was about to be torn away, he immediately rushed forward, grabbed the rope tightly, protected the head of the book ring with one hand, and put his body underneath it, trying to take off the lasso. But it was too late, the lasso had been tightened, and there was no way to go back.

"Pillar!!" he exclaimed, now only the pillar could help.

The book ring was strangled, and his hands were tightly tugging on the rope around his neck, and the side of his neck was strangled with blood, and he could only make intermittent syllables, as if to say "put". She faintly felt the sound of her clothes breaking and her flesh tearing, but she didn't feel any pain in her body, and she knew what the monarchy was going through.

After the lasso was tightened, it was extremely difficult to remove, and it was in a state of speed, and the two were dragged out for a long time, and the sharp stones and gravel on the road were all turned into sharp blades like slashes from the monarch's body. He only felt that his left shoulder had been slammed, and he lost his strength, and it was difficult to hold the rope anymore. But he desperately grabbed it with his other hand, his mouth and nose were filled with the smell of blood, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth.

Damn, what should I do! The monarch only hates that he can't read a few more lines at this time, and if he reads a few more lines, he may know what to do!

The figure of the Yu family girl flashed in front of him, desperate and miserable, struggling alone. No, the book ring won't, he won't allow the book ring to become like that!

But what could he do! Except to be dragged along with the book ring, sooner or later he would be exhausted.

What else can he do!

A strong sense of remorse rose in his heart, and he knew that it was his own desperate situation.

He was negligent, because he never suspected that there were also gutter rotting insects in the peaceful and prosperous world, living in secret, and drinking blood.

He thought that the so-called beast was a tiger and wolf in the mountains, and he took precautions, but he didn't expect that the so-called beast was actually a sinister human heart.

But he should have thought of it a long time ago.

From the moment he saw the Yu family girl, he had already thought about it.

But he was naïve and timid. In the face of the fishy reality, he chose to wait.

Others told him that it was a misunderstanding.

In this way, he can continue to be at ease, comfortable and happy.

He also fantasized that those unbearable and painful memories could be turned away and die by themselves.

As long as it can be explained, it can always be explained.

But now, what he had been avoiding had become a substance, blocking his path, like a mirror, reflecting his stupid face.

He repented, and it was useless.