The black clouds were so low that the people patrolling the courtyard cut through the black air, leaving behind waves of shadows.
"How dare he really do this?!"
Gong Ye yelled loudly at the people around him, trying to cover up the thunder outside.
The lights in the room were flickering, and the atmosphere was extremely dull. The kneeling people did not dare to move and could only bear Gong Ye's anger silently.
Gong Ye was originally the second-in-command of Shura Palace, but he saw his eldest brother die in front of him.
He used his last strength to tell himself that no matter what he did, he must protect the Shura Palace, no matter what the cost.
The lights looked a little blurry through the windows, and the black clouds rolled in and there was faint thunder in the distance. It seemed that there would not only be strong winds tonight, but also heavy rain.
Feng Qi felt a chill, and he doubted whether the Shura Palace could really withstand the storm.
Gong Ye stood outside the house, staring at the closed door, with his hands behind his back, seemingly thinking about something.
After a long time, he finally opened the door and walked in. The fragrance in the room was very strong, making it even more dizzying in the dull room.
Gong Ye subconsciously covered his nose and raised his eyes to look at Xuan Si who was sitting on the seat and wondered if he was unconscious.
He raised his hand slightly, and someone came in, opened the window, and moved the incense burner that had been lit.
He looked down at Xuan Si, not knowing what he was thinking about, but just waiting quietly.
Seeing that Xuan Si hadn't woken up yet, he simply sat down in front of Xuan Si and wiped the knife with confidence.
He poured the remaining wine on the table onto the knife, and a cold blue light flowed on the blade.
He used this knife to kill many incredible people, leaving behind a series of magnificent legends.
But the image of his eldest brother's death will always appear in his mind. At that time, the Killing Heart Guanyin was like a law enforcer, and his eldest brother was the evil ghost.
The elder brother who had his heart pierced by a long knife smiled. He was obviously so ferocious and terrifying, but there was also a deep-seated sarcasm in his head.
The dying person uses his last bit of strength to laugh at the law enforcement officer who thinks he is just.
Moths born in darkness fly in the darkness of the eternal night, and the cold feeling invades the body bit by bit.
He vaguely heard the sound of the storm outside the window, and electric snakes shuttled through the dark clouds, casting his own shadow on the ground.
Sensing the movement of the person in front of him, Gong Ye remained silent for a long time and sheathed his sword.
"You are very patient."
Gong Ye looked at Xuan Si's raised head and played with the wick of the candle in front of him.
"You are really patient when it comes to certain things, such as waiting for a girl to fall in love with you, or waiting for a girl who has been waiting for a long time."
Xuan Si twisted his neck with a faint smile on his lips.
"But there are some things recently that make me wait a little longer and I can't stand it."
Gong Ye suddenly smiled. His facial features were not soft, and there was even a scar on his face, which was very scary.
Xuan Si looked at the open door and then at the people who had been guarding outside. The smile in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
Gong Ye picked up the wine on the table, filled it, and pushed it in front of Xuan Si.
He also poured himself a cup, holding up the tea cup with rough hands, his eyes a little blurry, but his tone was firm.
"Shura Palace will not become anyone's lackey. I need your help."
Xuan Si probably knew what Gong Ye meant, but he just turned his body sideways.
"Isn't Shura Hall just a lackey of the imperial court now?"
Gong Ye's hand holding the tea cup couldn't help but tighten, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Shura Hall is not! He can't be!"
Xuan Si looked sideways slightly, as if he was interested. The knuckles of his fingers were pinched so hard that his body had almost recovered.
"Do you know that if you really do this, Shura Palace will never be the same as before, it will only be the same as the Dungeon."
You can only stay in a dark corner like a dungeon, in the darkness without seeing the light of day.
Gong Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and drank the wine in his hand.
Not forgetting to show it upside down, he looked straight at Xuan Si without saying a word.
Xuan Si glanced at the wine on the table, picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp, smiling strangely.
"Then, happy cooperation..."
Feng Qi was still staying in her room at this time, and she was still vaguely worried about Yun Sheng.
It was already raining heavily outside, and apart from the sound of the violent storm, Feng Qi could no longer hear anything else.
Even if the window was suddenly pushed open, the sudden thunder covered up all the sounds.
Feng Qi turned around suddenly and saw Xuan Si placing his hands on the window coffin, looking at him with a smile.
Feng Qi was slightly startled and walked over quickly, "Xuan Si? Why are you..."
Xuan Si shrugged proudly, "It's just the Shura Palace, how can it really trap me?"
With that said, he stretched out his hand towards Feng Qi, "Let's go."
"Rumble--"
There was another earth-shattering thunder, accompanied by dazzling lightning, exploding behind Xuan Si, and Feng Qi stretched out his hand.
The coldness was overwhelming, and the pouring rain made everything in front of me unclear, and the words Xuan Si and Feng Qi spoke in his ears were not covered at all.
"Ruanruan, I saved you, can I repay you?"
The two of them stood under the eaves of an empty house. Feng Qi gave Xuan Si an unabashed glance and did not answer.
However, many people suddenly appeared on both sides, surrounding the two of them.
Feng Qi was shocked, and Xuan Si immediately protected Feng Qi and comforted him in a low voice.
"It's okay, we are all our own people."
"One of our own?"
The crowd made a way, and the person who walked out was Gong Ye.
Gong Ye glanced at Feng Qi, then turned his eyes to Xuan Si, "Is she the person you are talking about?"
Xuan Si nodded slightly, this was the person he was patiently waiting for.
Feng Qi frowned slightly, "What's going on?"
Xuan Si simply said that in short, the palace would rebel tonight and leave Zhusun with his subordinates who were still willing to be loyal to him, not willing to be used by the court's minions.
But the current Shura Hall is not like before, and the only people who can stay by Zhusun's side are those who kill Guanyin.
If Zhusun didn't die, they wouldn't be able to leave in peace.
Feng Qi understood instantly that she could take this opportunity to take Yun Sheng away. Seeing so many people, she felt a little more confident in her heart.
Everyone immediately disappeared into the night, all of them looking like ghosts.
But standing in the pouring rain, feeling the coldness slowly creeping up from his fingertips, Fengqi's heart was always inexplicably panicked.
She desperately wanted to find Yun Sheng, he desperately wanted to take Yun Sheng away from here, and she wanted to let Yun Sheng go back safe and sound.
He failed to save Yunzhuo and failed to save Yunyang, every time he was just a little bit behind.
So what about this time? This time I must take Yun Sheng back!
Her hands couldn't help but tremble, and she didn't even notice it.
Xuan Si gently held Feng Qi's hand with some warmth, and Feng Qi was a little stunned.
Gong Ye did not leave. He just looked at the two people in front of him and said lightly: "Yun Sheng, over there."
Looking in the direction of Gong Ye's finger, that end was hidden in complete darkness, with no trace of light visible.
Xuan Si nodded slightly, "Gong Ye, once it starts, we will rush over quickly."
Gong Ye nodded, and then followed the people behind him to hide into the darkness.
Feng Qi looked at the hand that was tightly held by Xuan Si. He didn't know when he started, but he seemed to have become accustomed to being protected by this man and held in his hand.
Xuan Si took the sword from his waist and then handed it to Feng Qi's hand.
"From today on, it's yours."
Feng Qi was slightly startled and subconsciously refused to answer.
She knew the origin of this sword. This sword was given to Xuan Si by Yin Li when he was a child. It was his personal sword.
Although Feng Qi never saw this sword leave its scabbard, it must be quite important for Xuan Si to always carry it with him.
Xuan Si, however, didn't care and put it directly into Feng Qi's palm.
"This sword suits you very well. You know, I have never been able to use a sword. Its mission as a sword should be reflected in your hands."
Feng Qi took it blankly, and then prepared to walk in the direction pointed by Gong Ye.
But he was still one step slower than Xuan Si.
Xuan Si walked up to Feng Qi, still holding her hand, and they walked together in the pouring rain.
Xuan Si's voice was low and hoarse, even with a hint of coaxing.
"Ruanruan, when I am here from now on, you can always stand behind me."
The rain fell very hard, carrying other things with it, and fell to the ground in an overwhelming manner.
It was like a sudden surge of clouds and mist that suddenly dispersed, covering everything with countless chills.
Yun Sheng sat in the room blankly, intertwining his fingers, as if he wanted to tear each other off.
Looking up, you can see yourself in the bronze mirror opposite, with delicate makeup on your small face, which is your favorite makeup look.
There may still be a smile on the corner of the mouth, but the things in the eyes are no longer the same as before.
She was wearing a blue gauze skirt and only a thin gauze coat.
This used to be my favorite color, but now it's always a bit annoying no matter how I look at it.
It seems that I am no longer worthy of such a beautiful and pure color, and I really am not worthy of it.
Finally, the heavy rain gradually subsided, but the dull black clouds still did not disperse.
Zhusun was sitting in front of the table in her white brocade robe, tapping her slender fingers back and forth on the table.
"Yun Sheng."
Seeing his name coming out of those pretty lips, Yun Sheng couldn't help but tremble, and his brows furrowed slightly.
She stood up and walked slowly to Zhusun, as if she wanted to kneel down while holding up the cumbersome skirt.
However, he was stopped by Zhusun's outstretched hand. He did not look back, and said in a cold voice, "I asked you to put on this dress, but it doesn't look like you kneeling down again."
Yun Sheng raised his eyes, with a mocking smile on his lips.
"Aren't you the one who taught me to kneel? Your Highness?"
Zhusun was stunned for a moment, and then he vigorously pulled Yun Sheng up. He stared at the bloodless Yun Sheng.
"I told you, I don't want you to kneel to me!"
Yun Sheng still looked calm and calm, and his tone was also cold.
"But Your Highness, you were the one who pressed my head and knelt down. You said this is how I should look. This is how I should look when I see you!"
Zhusun's hands relaxed slightly and returned to her cold look.
"I said, please me, don't you always like to do this?"
There was no trace of shock in Yun Sheng's indifferent eyes, "But you deceived me. Didn't you say it was just a joke? Your Highness, why did you take it seriously?"
Yes, wasn't it me who said these words in the first place?
Wasn't it him who destroyed everything about her in the first place? So, what do he regret now?
He smiled.
Zhusun suddenly laughed.
He let go of Yun Sheng, and walked slowly to the bed, spreading his arms.
"Come here, don't you want to leave me?"
Yun Sheng approached Zhusun with heavy steps, put her hands around his waist and began to untie his belt.
But Zhusun reached out and grabbed Yun Sheng's hand with a sad face, but couldn't say what he wanted to say. He could only call Yun Sheng's name softly.
Yun Sheng paused in his movement, and the heavy white jade belt fell to the ground with a dull sound.
Zhusun turned around and looked at Yun Sheng, put one hand on Yun Sheng's delicate face, and groped back and forth, her eyes full of reluctance.
"Yun Sheng, I'll let you go..." This chapter has been completed!
