Volume 1 Conspiracy Chapter 57 Memories of the Past

At night, only a few people were returning home on the streets of Fengming City, and the soldiers in the city were going to their posts one by one to guard the night order of the city.

The unpretentiously dressed woman was walking in a slight hurry in the direction of Guanjia Road, and the soldiers on the road turned their heads to look at her, as if to identify the woman's identity, and the empty hands and powerless figure made the soldiers not suspicious, and continued to examine the next passerby.

This woman is Yan Mengyao, who has changed her clothes and used the disguise technique, and she only has one scene in her mind now, that is, after catching Li Chongli, how to beat him to bed for several days without hurting his root cause to relieve the hatred in her heart.

On Guanjia Road, there are rows of soldiers wearing armor and masks holding two high spears, the most terrifying thing is that the mask pattern worn by the soldiers is chilling to look at, the mask is painted with a face like a ghost, and the eyes revealed are so indifferent and profound, with a sense of slaughter!

This short and short Guanjia Road is as gloomy as the ghost gate of the underworld at night, and at the entrance of Guanjia Road, there are two soldiers wearing armor and masks, who seem to be the generals of this row of soldiers.

Yan Mengyao walked not far from Guanjia Road, and with her naked eyes, she had already seen that the road ahead was different from the road she was on now, and the two generals facing her were also looking at her, but they didn't make any moves, just looked at her twice, and then stopped looking at her. Yan Mengyao knew that the guards on the road ahead were much stricter than any post in the city, and the front must be a place where they could not be forced to break in, so they had to find a way to sneak in!

She looked at the two rows of soldiers on Guanjia Road to see if there was any cover behind them, but to her disappointment, this Guanjia Road was an empty road except for soldiers. If you want to infiltrate, you must pass through these two rows of soldiers, unless you fly in the sky, but this idea was extinguished by her as soon as it came out, which is equivalent to telling the entire Fengming City that she is a demon clan.

What to do!

Yan Mengyao had already secretly scolded Li Chongli in her mind, feeling that he was here on purpose and didn't want her to find it at any time.

"Hmm~!"

A black shadow suddenly appeared behind Yan Mengyao and covered her mouth with his hand and forcefully dragged her into the darkness, this hand covered Yan Mengyao tightly, making it difficult for her to break free, and after entering the darkness that no one could see, this hand gradually let go. And Yan Mengyao, who was covering her mouth and wanted to make a sound, after experiencing the resentment two days ago, she met a pervert who provoked her without knowing Mount Tai, and at this time her anger had risen to the peak, and she could ignite this bomb with just a spark.

"Shh~ Don't scream, it's me Li..."

"Smack!hmm~"

Before the words fell, a round of applause resounded in the sky, startling the soldiers guarding the guard not far away. The voice of this black shadow was exactly the person she was looking for, but before the words were spoken, the crackling sound had already sounded in the dark, Yan Mengyao not only gave Li Chongli two slaps in the face, but also punched him in the lower abdomen a few times, and the power of these punches suddenly broke up his intestines and then returned to their original shape and scattered, and after repeating it a few times, Yan Mengyao stopped his lightning-fast fist.

"Comfortable!Cool!It's so cool!hahahahahahaha.....haha

The black shadow lowered his head, and in the darkness he could vaguely see the two palm prints on his face, which were none other than Li Chongli. At this time, his face was flushed, his hands were covering his abdomen, and his face was twisted to prevent himself from screaming, if he screamed when he was beaten, attracting the attention of the soldiers on Guanjia Road, the two of them were afraid that they could only escape from Fengming City overnight! Although the soldiers guarding the guard were obviously to protect the safety of Fengming City at night, in fact, they would not leave their posts except for killing people or fighting in front of him.

"Almost... If you want my life, why are you beating me!!" Li Chongli endured the pain, raised his head with difficulty, and said softly.

Yan Mengyao arrogantly turned her head away, and snorted coldly: "You still have the face to ask! If it weren't for my father wanting to see you, do you think you would be able to live until now? The disguise technique you taught! It's so ugly, why don't you say it? I was laughed at all the way, and I said that at that time, why did others look at me strangely!"

The more she talked, the more angry she became, she stepped forward and picked up Li Chongli, like a lamb to the slaughter, if it weren't for the darkness, Li Chongli would definitely be able to see that her face was full of sneers at this time.

"You came to me for this, let me go!" Li Chongli gently patted the back of her hand, but did not slap her hand away, but Yan Mengyao felt disgusted by Li Chongli's touch on the back of her hand, so she slowly let go.

This look of disgust happened to be seen in Li Chongli's eyes, and Li Chongli's eyes suddenly became dim and indifferent, patted the dust on his clothes, and Li Chongli said indifferently: "I apologize for this incident, but if you ruin my plan, don't want to leave the human world alive!"

"Yo he? You don't have much strength, your temper is not small, and you still open your mouth so that I can't leave the human world alive? Why, with your current strength, it's really a joke!" The disgust on Yan Mengyao's face had disappeared, replaced by a playful face, although the words were sarcastic, but there was no sarcasm in the tone.

With Li Chongli's current situation, it no longer matters whether Yan Mengyao is sarcastic or not. Yan Mengyao was right, with his current strength, it was impossible for him to be Yan Mengyao's opponent, let alone kill her! He was able to sneak attack and hurt her in the Dark Forest at the beginning, it was because she was hiding her magic power at that time, if he went all out, Li Chongli would not even be qualified to touch her toes.

"What Princess Yan said is that an ant like me naturally can't threaten you. But.. Don't forget, this is the human world, and on the land you are standing on now, there are tens of thousands of people who want you to die!" Li Chongli didn't pay too much attention to this "ridicule", and still said indifferently.

"You take care of yourself first! This princess is also angry today, and people are much more comfortable! You broken plan, hurry up, this broken city is like a ghost city at night, and you still think this is the underworld!" Yan Mengyao said very annoyed.

Fengming City was indeed desolate at night, except for the soldiers standing guard like wooden stakes, only the light of the fire swaying in the wind remained.

"If you want to take me back to the Demon Realm alive, it's best not to go any closer to that path. Farewell!" Li Chongli said as he pointed to Guan Jiadao.

As Yan Mengyao turned his head to look in the direction he was pointing, when Yan Mengyao turned around, Li Chongli had disappeared into the night, and the smell that belonged to him in the air gradually dissipated with his disappearance.

"It's really an excellent stealth genius, but it's a pity that the strength is too weak..."

There were no other idle people on the road of Fengming City except for the soldiers, and Yan Mengyao paced forward calmly, not afraid that the soldiers had any intentions towards her.

- - -

Guanfu, Li Chongli has changed back to the identity of Yun Shu, standing alone in the gazebo outside the guest room, looking at the soft moon in the sky without blinking, as if reminiscing about the past...

"Mother, there's a little beggar there."

The immature voice echoed in the head....

"How can there be beggars in the city? Come back soon!"

With a pair of ponytails and a pair of eyes as pure as spring water, with a soft light, the little girl who was called Yu'er ran to the little beggar's side.

The little beggar was dressed in tatters, with a broken bowl at his feet, and there was nothing on his feet, except for a pair of small, exposed and somewhat dark feet, and his face was covered with dust, and only his dull eyes could be seen.

She squatted down, stretched out a tender little hand, and shook it in front of the sluggish little beggar, who raised his head slightly and looked at the little girl in front of him.

"Little beggar, what's your name? My name is Laughing, Smiling, Whispering. ”

The little girl's ethereal voice penetrated the little beggar's ears, and the little beggar's dull face gradually revealed a smile.

"Yu'er, hurry up!"

The little girl's mother trotted all the way to the little girl, picked up the little girl, and walked back, without looking at the little beggar. And the little girl was held in her arms and waved at the little beggar and grimaced.

"Mother, it's winter soon! Can you give that little beggar a thicker coat so that he won't be cold in winter? ”

The little girl who made a grimace was lying in her mother's arms and coquettish...

The little beggar looked at the little girl who was being carried away and gradually moved away, the smile on his face had gradually disappeared, and he had returned to his sluggish appearance, and when a pedestrian passed by and dropped a few copper coins at him, his eyes would roll, and he quickly put the copper coins in the broken bowl into the tattered waistband of his trousers.

The next morning, the sky was bright.

The little beggar was already sitting in his place yesterday, waiting for the first pedestrian to pass him.

What he didn't expect was that the first pedestrian who passed by him was none other than yesterday's little girl Xiaoyu, who was holding three thick clothes in her arms at this time, although it looked a little old, but just looking at it could feel the warmth brought by wearing it.

When the little beggar saw the smile, a smile appeared on his face again, as if the smile had a magic power that could make people smile.

"Little beggar, it's almost winter, I'll give you some clothes... Look, it's good-looking, it's warm and good-looking, wear it on, and it won't be cold in winter. Hee-hee-hee...."

Xiaoyu picked up a light red plush dress and draped it over herself, turning it around in circles as she spoke, and after two turns, she handed the clothes to the little beggar in front of her and motioned for him to put them on.

The little beggar doesn't seem to speak, only looks at the laughter with a smile on his face...

"Little beggar, put it on, don't you know how to speak? Then I'll put my clothes here for you, and you remember to put them on! I'm going back, or my mother will find out that I'm running out, and I'll hit my ass when I go back." ”

The little beggar, who had not spoken, was mistaken for mute by laughter, hurriedly put down his clothes, and ran in the direction of home with a smile, turning back as he ran.

Xiaoyu's back faded away, and the little beggar withdrew his gaze and looked at the three clothes on the ground, including a pair of pants, all of which were old clothes worn by Xiaoyu.

The little beggar picked up the pale red garment, looked it back and forth, and then put it back in its place. But when the clothes were put back in place, he found two small black handprints on the clothes, he quickly glanced at his little dark hands, and then got up and rushed to the river with water to wash his hands.

The little beggar washed his hands and walked back quickly, but in the place where the broken bowl was placed, there was a fierce man standing who seemed to be looking for him.

When the man turned around and saw the little beggar, he came to the little beggar with an arrow step, and without saying a word, picking up the little beggar was a beating, until the little beggar spurted blood from his mouth and nose.

"Miss's clothes are also worthy of you?" the man's tone was not only sarcastic, but his expression was full of disgust.

Although the little beggar was beaten with blood spraying from his mouth and nose, his eyes clearly engraved the man's words and deeds in his mind, he was six years old that year.

In the end, the man took back the three pieces of clothing on the ground, and the little beggar survived, but winter also came mercilessly, and he only had a tattered clothes on his body, shivering in this cold winter, and once hovered on the verge of freezing to death, and the little girl's laughter never appeared again...

Li Chongli, who was incarnated as a cloud, blinked, and the memories of the past gradually dissipated....

When Li Chongli was eighteen years old, he returned to that city to look for laughter, and he wanted to tell her the long-owed "thank you" in person. But people in the city say her family moved away 10 years ago, and no one knows where they went.

Today, Yan Mengyao's disgusted expression reminded him of the past, and once again reminded Li Chongli of that immature face, the little girl full of magic and laughter, and when he thought about it at this moment, it still made him smile unconsciously.