Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem - Chapter 194
“Then why is she leaving now?”
“Someone told her about what I did badly.” Su Cang said slowly, “just left.”
Qin Yue: “…but didn’t you mean that she found a reason to persuade herself?” Fortunately, you still know yourself.
Su Cang said, “The reason? No.”
“Just give her a goal.”
“Just give her a little… it will be the last straw to overwhelm the camel.”
Qin Yue was speechless.
In the end, you have done too much yourself.
“…It’s good to go.” Su Chuang looked at the sky and said casually, “Go, the sea is wide and the sky is high–“
Her voice suddenly stopped.
In a very distant time, the girl took her hand and led her to the edge of the stone cliff, looking up at the sky.
“One day, you won’t be trapped by the heart demon.” The girl’s voice was cheerful, “then the sea will be wide and the sky will be high, let the birds fly!”
Hot tea is boiling hot.
Qin Yue said in astonishment: “The leader!”
Watching the blood-stained spring and autumn soaked in hot tea, Su Chuang put the teacup on the small table on one side, and finally got a little gloomy between his eyebrows and eyes.
…Her Xia Wushuang, her Xia Xia, above her common people, she is the devil in her heart that will never sleep on earth.
——I will not save her.
——But I will always be by her side.
She stood up, “…she passed through the ten thousand puppet formation?”
Qin Yue’s voice was complicated: “A person from Hundred Ghost Cave took the little priest away. He has already left.”
“…” Su Cang smiled self-deprecatingly, “She wants to leave by herself, and I shouldn’t stop her.”
Qin Yue was speechless.
“But I’m afraid she will regret it again.” Su Chuang held her forehead and murmured: “…The way she regretted it last time really made me crazy.”
The next moment, Su Chan disappeared.
Qin Yue looked at the still shaking chair, although she did not understand what the leader said, but because of this, she was even more worried.
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The road to the magic sect is not very far.
But for Chu Yao, this section of the road, which is not very long, suddenly became longer.
Chang’an, teahouse.
A peach blossom was planted outside the teahouse. Chang’an has a pleasant climate and the peach blossoms are beautiful.
But compared to the beauty of peach blossoms, the news of his father’s death seemed a little bit dejected.
The girl was sitting by the window, dressed in a black dress and carrying a simple small package. At first hearing this, the tea in her hand was a little unstable.
“The old Patriarch of the Chu family also went there suddenly…”
“…This is still secondary. Have you heard of his suicide note? Actually want to…”
Chu Zhan passed away, leaving a suicide note, the second daughter Chu Yi inherited the position of the head of the family, and the eldest daughter entered into a marriage contract with the Chang family.
At the last glance of his father’s death, Chu Yao was not seen either.
It stands to reason that she should be able to rush back to Chu’s house to guard her father.
Chu Yao put the tea down and stood up.
The voice of Chu Dao sacrificed to the spirit was shallow, “Do you regret it?”
Chu Yao did not reach an agreement with Chu Dao Ji Ling. Chu Yao really didn’t want to wear a torn dress that opened his mouth and closed his mouth. The final result of the negotiation was to pack.
The details are the small package on Chu Yao’s back that is a little obtrusive.
Chu Yao smiled and walked out of the teahouse, with a light expression of freedom between her brows and eyes.
“My sons and daughters of the Chu family, after making a decision, they will go all the way to the dark.”
“Maybe regret, but never look back.”
Chu Dao Ji Ling said silently: “You are still very similar to her.”
Chu Shi did the same, made the decision to seize the world, and never looked back.
Some people may say that she regretted suicide, but when she walked on the way she wanted to go, she was always decisive and never looked back.
Upon hearing this, Chu Yao, who was out of the teahouse, said impatiently: “Have you seen the moat?”
Chu Dao sacrificed spirit: “I saw it.”
Chu Yao sensen said: “Let me hear you say this again, I will sink you.”
Chu Dao sacrifices spirit: “…”
Chu Dao Ji Ling changed the subject and said: “You have been betrothed to Chang’s family.”
Chu Yao let out a casual “um”, “I had expected it a long time ago.”
“The Chu family was married to the Chang family. Since I violated my father’s will, it is not surprising that I would be arranged this way.” Chu Yao said, “I guess this is the price my father said.”
Chu Dao sacrificed spirits: “You can see clearly.”
Chu Yao gave a “um”, and then said to herself: “The Demon Cult is in Mobei. It is not a problem to rush over, but I heard that it is difficult to get in if the formation is lost.”
Chu Dao sacrificed spirits: “Have you ever thought about it, in case…”
Chu Yao said: “Then come back and follow his father’s arrangements.”
Chu Dao sacrificed spirits: “I take back your saying that you are like King Chu. Compared with her, you are too stupid.”
Chu Yao mocked: “Then I thank you.”
She was talking, but still standing on the spot, with light brown apricot eyes, looking in the direction of the Chu family.
It is a family that has been shining in Chang’an for a hundred years under the royal glow, generation after generation.
There was faint mourning.
Chu Yao stood in place.
long time.
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Su Chan fell to the ground lightly, his red clothes fluttered.
Popularity is missing.
Out of the realm of the Thousand Soul Sect and the Ten Thousand Puppet Formation, those who want to come to the Hundred Ghost Cave will directly use the teleportation formation to transfer.
Su Chan turned his head and looked at the Thousand Soul Sect behind him.
The Thousand Souls Sect is hazy, and people who don’t have enough Taoism look like a mist, but in Su Chan’s eyes, everything is indistinguishable. What she is looking at is the Thousand Souls Sect that will shine brightly at night. .
That mountain is far away.
The light was faintly blurred.
“…”
Su Chan frowned slightly, waved her bare hand, and the next moment, a scroll of primitive maps was instantly rolled out of her hands, and the mountains, rivers and seas on the kraft paper lit up with five colors of blue, red, yellow, white, and black. The girl’s complexion became more enchanting.
If anyone is here, they will definitely recognize that this map is the map of the mountains and rivers of Kyushu on the Fengyue Continent.
She lightly touched her hand, and in an instant, a large area of scarlet light lit up in several places.
White is the land of wealth, symbolizing the once blessings of the gods, cyan is a wilderness with no traces of people but full of animals and plants, yellow represents a desert land without any creatures, black represents water flow, and red——
Represents disaster, and massacre.
Evil Mountain evil spirits were born, and there is nothing wrong with the **** appearance. Su Cang glanced indifferently, and then took Acacia out of his sleeve.
Lovesick and lack of energy.
There is a breath of summer song on lovesickness.
Su Chuang borrowed a little breath and wiped it on the map, a touch of blood stained slowly curled up on a spot on the map.
As soon as Su Cang saw the red color in the breath, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he glanced at the location, immediately received the map and Acacia, and the shadow disappeared in the next moment.
This is a dense mountain forest. The girl dressed in white is standing in the middle of a pool of blood, and the flower patterns on her belt are flying up and down. She pinches a person in her hand, and the person’s eyes are turned outwards, and she has completely died.
The blood-stained butterfly landed on the girl’s shoulder.
The girl glanced at it indifferently, her blood-colored pupils ruthless.
There is blood everywhere in the uninhabited mountains.
Su Chan fell to the ground.
The girl in red suddenly melted with the blood flowing everywhere.
The girl blankly moved her eyes away from the butterfly and looked at her. Because she had suffered a lot from Su Zang’s hands, she was a little wary when she looked at her again, but did not attack her rashly.
She still has some consciousness, but these consciousness has been completely occupied by misfortune.
“Let’s let go.” Su Chan looked at Xia Ge in white, with a shallow voice and a smile.
The butterfly that fell on the shoulder of Xia Ge in white moved its wings slightly, and then the shadow of Chu Yi slowly appeared.
She stared at Su Chan, “…Su Chan.”
“The first time I met, the little young master of Baiguiku.” After a pause, he smiled again, “Or… the future Patriarch of the Chu Family?”
Chu Yi looked at Su Chan for a long while, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, saying, “Congratulations on having the leader, I think Chu Yi has four happy birthdays.”
“Four happiness is wonderful.” Su Chuang also smiled, “But my little priest’s joy, I am afraid that Miss Chu can’t bear it.”
“Look at the people Ms. Chu brought.”
The smell of blood around is strong.
Su Cang smiled shallowly: “Not only can you not help her clear her grievances, on the contrary, you will release a murderous devil.”
Xia Ge in white stared at Su Cang, but ignored the Chu Yi in front of him.
Chu Yi is just a phantom now, and will not bring the pleasure of killing to the misfortune.
Chu Yi smiled, “Do you think I care?”
“Even if she kills all the people in the world.” Chu Yi said softly, “I can keep her dripping.”
Su Chuang looked at Chu Yi for a while, paused for a while, and laughed, “The world has said that the second Miss Chu lost her mother at a young age, and she was very weak – but now it seems that Miss Chu’s heart is cruel, and compared to me, it is not much. Let me.”
Chu Yi said indifferently: “How stupid people are in the world, I never thought that the leader would also believe in the sayings of the neighbourhood.”
“Ha, Miss Chu’s words are very bad.” Su Cang smiled lightly: “I never care about rumors in the world, and I don’t care what kind of person you are.”
“I do things, I have never used any means to achieve the goal. Sometimes rumors are just a kind of means. Sometimes rumors are fatal but others have little influence.”
Chu Yi smiled, but her eyes were cold: “Oh? So is this the reason you forced her to death?”
Because Su Cang felt that rumors and rumors had little effect on Xia Ge, he was ruthless and merciless.
Su Chan smiled, “Ms. Chu really has sharp teeth.”
“But Xia Xia is the little priest of my Demon Cult.” Su Chuang squinted and smiled, “Where is the dead end? The bright road is just behind.”
After a pause, she said: “My Xia Xia makes Ms Chu bother so much, and it’s really hard for me to go.”
“But it’s a pity,” Su Cang said, “Let’s stop here.”
When the two people were talking, Xia Ge in white had already thrown away the dead person in her hands. She looked at Su Cang, her blood-colored eyes were cold and merciless, and seemed to be attacking. “The next moment she fell, she disappeared!
Because the butterfly stayed on Xia Ge’s shoulder, Chu Yi’s phantom disappeared instantly!
Xia Ge ran away!
Things around her body have been going backwards, Xia Ge in white has a cold face, she shuttles through the mountains and forests, her body is light and like a smart fox, but her body is full of blood after the slaughter.
Withered Leaf Butterfly clutched her shoulder tightly.
Su Chan didn’t catch up immediately. She stood among the corpses in the same place, and the last person strangled to death by Xia Ge was angered. It seemed that she had not realized what was going on, and she was killed by Huang Quan.
Su Cang didn’t know what was wrong, so he thought of this life, the first time he met Xia Ge.
She pretended to be deeply stuck, she gave up her life to save her life, she vowed to say–
“Trust me, I can save you!”
Su Chuang thought of the blood-colored pupils that the white-clothed girl looked at just now.
Obviously so cold.
It seems to be tears frozen into ice.
The enthusiasm and light in the child’s dark eyes are now frozen in the blood, turning into a mass of indifference and the blood and tears of others.
Su Cang walked to the person who couldn’t look at him, stretched out his hand gently, and closed his eyes for him.
The child of that year.
Tears were in the blood pupils just now.
Su Chan murmured, “Don’t cry.”
She suddenly understood something.
The anxiety of the year.