A light rain began to fall in the mountains.

Yan Tao was not wrong before, such a night is very suitable for running.

It's also very good for killing people.

Her feet were weak, and she timidly lifted her eyes and slowly stepped back.

"You...... Killed the Nine Princes? ”

From time to time, golden snake-like lightning pierced the night sky.

The bamboo forest is sometimes cloudy and sometimes dark.

Mo Shiyuan heard Yan Tao's soft voice, and finally turned around completely.

The raindrops hit the tips of his hair, slowly dripping along the angular and yin face, and the thin dark green robe was stained with moisture, like a life-seeking Shura in the light and darkness.

He didn't speak, but the big bloody axe in his hand had already spoken the answer.

Yan Tao kept looking to the side.

Apart from the two of them, there is no third person.

How so.

There are so many ways down the mountain, she chose this one.

became the only eyewitness to the murder of the dynasty.

Yan Tao thought about it, is it better for her to hit her neck directly on the big axe now, or throw the roast chicken in the villain's face, and run to get a chance to survive?

Suddenly, she saw a small shovel leaning against the bamboo.

Yan Tao hesitated for a moment, but finally put down the small burden in her arms, walked over stiffly, picked up the shovel and spade, and began to dig the soil.

After weighing it just now, Yan Tao felt that her legs were too short.

may not be able to outrun the axe in the villain's hand.

But she didn't want to die either.

Yan Tao shook her little arm and dug very hard.

Mo Shiyuan didn't seem to be satisfied with her work efficiency, so he silently walked up to her, took the shovel and shovel in her hand, and dug a perfect deep pit for burying the corpse in less than two efforts.

Yan Tao gestured and found that this pit seemed to be able to lie down two people.

Yan Tao cried bitterly.

While crying, she helped Mo Shiyuan drag the corpse of the Nine Princes into the pit, and then stretched out her little hand stained with mud and tugged at his sleeve, "I won't say it, can you not bury me?" ”

Mo Shiyuan's movements paused.

Finally, he said his first words: "No." ”

His voice was low and cold, even better than Yan Tao's former most obsessed voice actor, and he almost stunned her.

But what he said was so cruel that it deeply shattered Yan Tao's girlish heart.

"I am the righteous daughter of the Prime Minister, and it is very useful for you to keep me." Yan Tao cried.

These words moved Mo Shiyuan.

He stared at Yan Tao's miserable crying face, "The first beauty in the world? ”

Yan Tao nodded: "Don't you think it's a shame that I'm better looking than others." ”

Mo Shiyuan: "It's okay. ”

He lowered his eyes, as if in thought.

Yan Tao is very sad, it seems that the villain is not only unwilling, but also has a bad vision.

In the future, she was sent to the East Palace under the name of 'First Beauty'.

In the harem where all kinds of beauties are gathered, she can still be glamorous without suspense, causing a fault in her appearance.

"Fill in the soil." Mo Shiyuan finally let Yan Tao go, and didn't leave her shoulder to shoulder with the Nine Princes.

Yan Tao hurriedly squatted down and tied up the pony steps, trying to pick up the dirt and throw it into the pit.

After filling in the pit, she also carefully smoothed out the traces with her little hands, thinking that she had done things properly and helped the villain a lot.

The murder weapon had been thrown into the pit and buried together.

The light rain washed away the blood and qi on the two of them, he was still in the light of the moon, she was like a hibiscus out of the water, everything was handled perfectly.

It's just that she was busy for half a night, and Yan Tao was a little hungry.

"Tweet."

There was an inopportune sound in the little belly.

She smiled shyly, raised her head and asked Mo Shiyuan, "Do you want to eat roast chicken?" ”