Chapter 31 Memorial (2)

Among the trees and mountains, there were corpses one after another, forming a mass grave, and among the corpses on the ground, that person stood upright.

Yun Teng's silver-black hair crown was tied up with thick black hair that was flowing in the cold wind. There was blood all around, but not a drop of it was stained on his mysterious clothes. He was holding a long sword, and blood was dripping down drop by drop, which was very similar.

raindrops.

Tick, tick...

In front of him, among the corpses on the ground, there were three living men in black, but at this moment, their bodies were shaking like grains in a sieve.

His legs were weak and he staggered back.

Su Rao felt like he could hardly hold the reflective sword in his hand.

"Devil, you are the devil."

Among the three people, the one in the middle shuddered in horror and turned around to run away, but his sword ripped through his chest and blood spurted out instantly.

The other two people were already stunned with fear. They just instinctively wanted to escape. If they escaped from this devil in their mouths, they would survive.

"devil?"

Cold, this man's voice is colder than the snow in winter, and colder than the cold wind blowing across his face.

It was so cold that Su Rao thought of a person, Han Mochen.

It's him?

"Devil, yes, devil."

Muttering coldly, the two people who escaped were already corpses in two parts. The leader rolled down, red with blood, but still not a drop of blood splashed on him. His whole body was as cold as an ice cave, and he was filled with bloodlust.

It feels so overwhelming.

Seeing this scene, Su Rao's eyes tightened, but she still couldn't hold back her breath. When she accidentally exposed herself, the man suddenly turned around, and at the same time, a silver hidden weapon came through the air at high speed, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the tree where they were hiding.

Su Rao's face was filled with shock, and he quickly pulled Yi Su over, his steps moving, and his body spinning in an extremely twisted posture.

He avoided the hidden weapon that penetrated the tree in front of him, but the hidden weapon still passed by his neck, and a long opening opened in his bright red fur.

The hidden weapon penetrated the center of the tree behind him and passed through three trees before embedding and stopping.

If such force fell on Yisu, he would definitely die.

Su Rao was trembling in her heart.

"Miss…"

Yisu also swallowed and had the same reaction.

Su Rao shook his head, nothing happened.

Eyes fall forward.

That familiar mask, but at this moment, the slender phoenix eyes under the mask were filled with blood, completely reflecting the whites of his eyes red.

"Cold...desert...dust..."

With a grunt, Su Rao's eyes were filled with shock and fear. She knew that this man was absolutely murderous, but now that she saw and felt it with her own eyes, she realized how brave she was two years ago to do such a thing to seek death.

Su Rao's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, but Han Mochen seemed to hear it. The blood in his bloodshot eyes actually faded, but the bloodthirsty aura on his body did not diminish.

He stepped up and walked over.

A gust of bloodthirsty cold wind rushed towards Su Rao's face.

"Miss…"

Yisu tenses the nerves.

Su Rao was also wary, but not as obviously exaggerated as Yi Su showed.

Han Mochen walked three meters away, stopped, and his eyes fell on the bright red fur where Su Rao was torn. After a breath, he fell on her face again.

Although the package was tightly wrapped, his face was still a faint red color blown by the wind. Those bright peach blossom eyes were not scared because they saw him so bloodthirsty and murderous, nor were they hostile because their lives were hanging by a thread just now. They were very calm and calm.

Just like that night when we first met.

"You are not a good maid. If I hadn't recognized you just now, or if it wasn't me, then you would be in a different place now."

After Bing Han's words, his eyes fell on Yi Su for only a short moment.

Yi Su suddenly felt that she had fallen into an abyss, surrounded by freezing icicles. She was so cold that her whole body was stiff and she could not move at all.

"Such a maid will only be a drag. If she were mine, there would be no need for her to exist."

At these words, a smile appeared on Su Rao's face, and she moved slightly to block Han Mochen's sight, "But she is mine, and she is not a maid in my heart, but the person I protect."

Han Mochen didn't seem to understand, those unruffled eyes seemed to fluctuate, but then didn't seem to, it was just an illusion.

One breath, another word:

"If you want, I can send someone who can protect you."

Su Rao didn't think for a moment and shook his head directly.

reject.

"I can protect myself. I don't need it, but thank you anyway."

Han Mochen is gone.

"Someone will clean up this bloodshed. If you want to meet Xiaoheyao, you can wait here. If you don't want to, then leave."

Xiao and Yao are the two great protectors under Han Mochen.

Su Rao took Yi Su and left. She and Han Mochen were just cooperating. She didn't want to involve herself in Han Mochen's world. Such a bloody person must be surrounded by blood every day.

In a murderous scene, she only has this precious life.

"Miss..." After walking away from the mountain, Yi Su was still frightened, and the cold sweat on her palms was still breaking out at this moment, "Our cooperation with such a cold-blooded and murderous person is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger."

"But we have no way out." Su Rao's voice was very calm, but the shock in his heart was no less than that of Yi Su.

In the fifteen years since she was born, she had seen such bloody scenes, and the only bloody killings she could never forget were the bloody killings of that year.

This is the second time today that the corpses, limbs and arms were stained with blood, the white snow turned into blood red, and the dazzling eyeballs were also painful.

The hanging jade fingers were hidden in the sleeves, trembling slightly.

Back in the other courtyard, with a cup of hot tea to calm down the shock, she and Yisu looked at each other again, without telling Qin Niang that in just one morning, as Han Mochen said, if it hadn't been for him, the two of them might have been dead at this moment.

If you die, you will definitely be seriously injured even if you don't die.

That night, the billowing fire in Su Rao's mind reappeared. The East Palace burst into flames, the mother and concubine's reluctant eyes were swallowed bit by bit, the father's loving face was dyed red bit by bit, and the scarlet flowing down the city wall was like a river.

It was rushing like crazy, dyeing the snow-white ground red. There were many broken limbs and arms that could only be trampled over, and the whole body and feet were covered in red thorns that could not be washed away.

She couldn't wash it off no matter how much she washed it. It seemed to have melted into her skin. She rubbed it over and over again, making it red and scratched, but she couldn't wash it off because it had already been engraved in her mind and bone marrow and took root.

, sprouted, and now it has grown into a giant tree filled with blood, its roots reaching thousands of miles into the ground.

"Mother, concubine, father, Rao Rao is so scary, so scary."

His eyes were tightly closed, his brows were wrinkled, beads of sweat were falling from his forehead, and the tears from the corners of his eyes were buried in the three thousand blue hairs scattered on the pillow. His hands were tightly grasping the quilt, and his fingertips were pink and pale.

It's that lingering memory nightmare again.

Rao Rao, run, run, run as far as you want, live, promise your father, queen, mother and concubine, you must live, forget your identity and live well, don’t take revenge, don’t live in hatred, father, queen, mother and concubine

As long as you live, live peacefully and well.

"Father, mother and concubine..."

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes again. A hand reached out from the darkness and stopped at the corners of her eyes, stroking the tears away for her.

Su Rao was startled and opened his eyes suddenly.

There was a hint of deep tranquility, and murderous intent emerged.

"it's me."

A cold word.

Su Rao just took action and quickly took it back.

The moonlight was very bright tonight, and the silvery moon was bright. Su Rao's eyes fell directly on the silver-black mask. After taking a breath, his eyebrows slightly raised.

My heart trembles.

She didn't even notice someone approaching her at night.

If this person has murderous intentions towards her, is she already...

Without lighting the lamp, Han Mochen sat directly by the couch and looked at Su Rao.

"I thought you weren't afraid, but it seems you were."

Su Rao leaned back, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and chuckled: "It seems that soon I won't be your exception for Han Mochen. Only now I realize that cooperating with you may be what I want to do in my life."

It was the biggest wrong decision in my life, but there was no way out."

Such a straightforward statement.

The corners of Han Mochen's mouth curved again in a slight arc, but he couldn't see it clearly in the night, and it disappeared in just a short moment.
Chapter completed!