Chapter 57: This World Belongs to No One
Shen Guan just came out of the palace.
Mo Heng saw it from a distance, spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and jumped in and waved his hand in surprise, "Lord Wang, you have finally come out." ”
He also thought that something had happened to the prince, he was usually announced to the palace, and he always came out within a quarter of an hour, but this time he made him wait for almost two quarters of an hour!
It's almost boring outside, and the secret guard brothers in the palace are not there recently.
Mo Heng sighed deeply, the prince likes to be quiet, but do you want him and the princess to suffocate to death?
"Hmm." Shen Guan hummed lightly and sat in the sedan chair.
Mo Heng drove the carriage hard.
Walking to a place on the street, in a vendor's stall, I saw a few familiar figures.
He turned his head slightly, and said to the sedan chair with some excitement: "Lord, I saw the princess, are we going down?" ”
After speaking, Mo Heng glanced at that place a few more times, and couldn't help but pat his thigh.
Yo, yes, his secret guard brothers are still following behind, and they are quite conscientious in their tasks, but the silver will not rise, after all, their palace is not rich.
Shen Guan's voice came from the carriage, "No need. ”
Shen Guan pinched the curtain in his hand, glanced out, and was about to lower the curtain of the window, when his eyes caught the figure of a light peach-colored shirt.
The woman's shoulders shook as if she was laughing, the scene was harmonious, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Why laugh?
Is she like this for everyone?
Shen watched Ruan Yu have an extra fox mask in her hand, she smiled brightly, and after a while, the fox mask was brought to Ruan Yu's face.
Ruan Yu was making a gesture of opening his teeth and dancing his claws, and crashed into Liu Yingying's body, while Ruan Mu was smiling and watching the two frolicking, and everything was quiet.
Shen Guan was a little curious, but he didn't know what he was curious about, or rather, he didn't even understand what curiosity was.
He didn't directly point out that Mo Heng deliberately slowed down the carriage.
At the last moment, he saw a figure looking at the same place.
Shen Guan spit out a word from his mouth in a trance, "Gu..."
But he had never seen this person, so how could he know what his surname was.
"Ahem, ahem."
Shen Guan coughed lightly, his head hurt again, and he took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
After returning to the palace in the carriage.
Shen Guan said in a low voice, "Mo Heng, don't come back to the palace tonight. ”
He didn't turn his head, and his voice was cold and hard.
Mo Heng was a little dazed for a while, but he still bowed his head and responded, "Yes, my subordinates understand." ”
Shen Guan walked into the house and locked the door.
He spread out his hands and looked silently at the folded handkerchief in his hand.
The white veil made the blood on it a little dazzling.
In a trance, many voices kept echoing in Shen Guan's ears, "You are a monster!" ”
The voices were as terrible as ghosts, shouting at him, "You are a monster, you are here to kill us!" ”
He's a monster?
Shen Guan lifted the place that was covered by the black cloth, and the bronze mirror below was revealed.
He reached out and touched the mirror slightly, and his face was clearly reflected in the mirror.
The person in the mirror has a cold face, and the bottom of his eyes is a little dark red.
The corners of Shen Guan's mouth twitched, and the smile he had just seen was just too large, too stiff, and with his red eyes, this smile looked particularly terrifying.
He retracted his smile.
When the corners of his mouth were pulled again, the slight curvature was a little more normal, and finally he seemed to be smiling.
Shen Guan laughed at himself.
He's finally a human-like monster now.
Taking out a dagger with dark lines from the corner of the table, Shen Guan raised his hand, revealing a smooth and white wrist.
The skin was cut, and there was no other feeling than coolness.
In the air, a faint smell of blood began to float and permeate.
A voice in my head began to say something:
"Kill everyone, and you are the god of this world."
"The world belongs to you!"
Shen Guan frowned and approached the bronze mirror, watching the blood spread along his wrist, and finally drip from his fingertips to the ground, he ignored it, and finally said after silence:
"This world doesn't belong to anyone, and it won't belong to me."
After a few moments, he lowered his eyes to the wound, and the skin on his wrist was restored.
He then tried to get a more serious wound, and the end result was still the same, the wound would heal, but it would be delayed a little more often, especially if the injury was severe.
The slender white fingers held the bloody dagger and slashed towards the chest, and the back of the hand highlighted the dark blood vessels because of the force.
The elegant blue cloud brocade dark pattern is often dressed, and the large red on the chest is blurred, and the cuffs are also stained with blood.
He tossed the dagger aside and looked at the wound in silence.
I don't know how long I waited, but the wound finally healed, and only the blood was still there.
Shen Guan looked back at the bronze mirror, his eyes had become blood-red, and he was about to drip blood.
He looked at the figure in the mirror, his slender and white hand raised slightly, and lightly covered one side of his red eyes:
"Monsters."