Princesses are always forced to blacken

Chapter 319 Chapter Three White Chapter Seventeen The Precursor of Su Rao's Darkening ([-])

Although there was no morning sun in the sky in the morning, it was not yet gloomy, but in the afternoon, dark clouds gathered in the sky, making it dark and dull, as if darkness had condensed from the sky and the earth.

The first day of the Beginning of Autumn was so cloudy, and it seemed to set off the sadness in the mountains, God would have such a change of sky.

And from hot to cold.

now…

Do not live in Qingfengyuan, among the bamboo forests in the back mountain, the bamboo body is swaying and swaying in the wind, and the bamboo leaves are dancing with the wind.

In such a beautiful nature, there is something so abrupt.

The mounds of mounds, where Qin Niang and Uncle Hao were buried, were placed in this bamboo forest.

The woman in red, with a sharp dagger in her hand, carved the tombstones of Qinniang and Uncle Hao word by word.

After carving the tombstone, he stood in front of the tomb in person and knelt down quietly.

In the red dress, the knees have already been covered with mud.

Dirty and dirty.

On the side, Yuehua's figure was also quiet, just watching quietly, without a word of persuasion, let alone a word of comfort.

It wasn't until the increasingly gloomy dark clouds above the forest gathered together, completely darkening the day, that a faint hoarse voice came from the pale lips:
"Rao Rao, don't kneel anymore, you will hurt your knees..."

"Yunji, if you insist on helping me, my Su family will be fine and safe, and I won't let it go. The raucousness in your heart should have disappeared ten years ago. Get off her."

Only then did Su Rao turn her eyes to look at Yun Ji, her peach blossom eyes were calm, but the darkness inside was thicker than the haze in the sky, and the thick ink wrapped Su Rao's whole heart, the heart that had already been dark.

"Qinniang and Uncle Hao can't die in vain. They are the only traces left by Rao Rao in this world for ten years. They gave Rao Rao ten years of rebirth..."

If there were no Qinniang and Uncle Hao, she would have been buried in the sea of ​​fire along with her mother and concubine during the snow-colored slaughter that night.

ten years ago...

The door of the secret passage was closed bit by bit, and it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. However, under the reflection of the fire, Qin Rao's bright peach blossom eyes were reflected. Beads, one by one the size of beans, across the fair and delicate little face.

Taohua's bright eyes were wide open, as if her eyes were about to pop out. Tears blurred her vision, but they couldn't blur the mother and concubine in the palace. Seeing that the mother and concubine was engulfed by the fire, and the door of the secret passage was completely closed, she couldn't help it. There was no way to stop Qin Rao's fiery gaze.

The trembling of her small body was almost uncontrollable. She was hugged by Uncle Hao, covering Qin Rao's small mouth with her big hands to prevent her from yelling, but Qin Rao didn't yell, she didn't make a sound, she just clung to Uncle Hao's neck His two small hands tightly grasped Uncle Hao's brocade clothes.

Clenched white.

"Brother Hao, it's time for us to go. If we don't go, it will be very difficult to escape when the sun shines."

Qin Niang was on the side, holding a night pearl the size of a pigeon egg in her hand, which added a gleam to the dark road, and the faint light could only slightly see the road, reflecting Qin Rao's clear peach blossom eyes in Uncle Hao's arms, There is no childish innocence in it.

"Rao Rao, you have to be good, Uncle Hao will definitely take you out safely."

Looking at Qin Rao in his arms, Uncle Hao let go of his big hand that was covering her small mouth, wiped the tears on Qin Rao's face with the faint light of the night pearl, then hugged her tightly, and walked down the secret passage with Qin Niang .

The secret passages of the Daqin Palace are intricate and complicated, and there is no way to know which one is the way out of the palace.

"Rao Rao, where should we go?"

After passing through several crossroads, Uncle Hao finally asked Qin Rao, and he had to ask Qin Rao, they couldn't stay in the Great Qin Palace any longer.

The longer you stay, the more dangerous you will be.

Uncle Hao asked, but there was no reply for a long time.

Uncle Hao and Qinniang looked at each other.

Eyes burning with worry.

How to do?
"Rao Rao..."

Qin Niang asked again, and Qin Rao in Uncle Hao's arms reacted, and the bright peach blossom eyes glowed.

"Rao Rao is going to Luantian Temple, Rao Rao is going to meet the King Father, Rao Rao wants to...you know, whose hand was stained with my father's blood, Rao Rao wants to know who it is?"

The immature hoarse voice was filled with a terrifying calmness that did not resemble a child's.

"Rao Rao..."

Qin Niang wanted to stop her, but Uncle Hao shook his head.

"Okay, Rao Rao, Uncle Hao can take you there, but you have to promise Uncle Hao that no matter what you see, you can't make a sound."

Qin Rao nodded stiffly, raised her small arms, and pointed to the secret passage to Luantian Temple, neither crying nor making trouble, she was not a five-year-old child at all.

The three continued to walk.

Even if you walk in the secret passage, you can still hear the screams of fighting outside, the screams in the sky, the touch of weapons, the sound of flesh and blood being pierced, the sounds are clear and clear, clearly indicating the massacre in the Great Qin Palace , this inhumane killing.

Go out of the secret passage and hide in the darkness in the corner of a hidden palace wall.

The death of the father, just like the death of the mother and concubine, was imprinted in the pair of peach blossom eyes that were already red.

The surroundings of the eyelids are scarlet red, and the ends of the eyes are naturally bright. At this moment, the color between the brows is becoming more crimson and red, as if being smeared by the blood of the father.

His eyes fell on the face of the man who cut off the head of his father with a long sword in his hand.

It was snowing white and snowy, and Yun Yu's face was clearly illuminated by the flames burning around her.

The handsome and gentle appearance is rare in the world.

Unforgettable at a glance.

On the long sword in his hand, blood dripped drop by drop. It was the blood of the father and the king, and the blood of countless soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Uncle Hao, who was standing behind Qin Rao, also curled up his vigorous hands.

"Rao Rao, we should go, we really should go, you have to live, you have to listen to your father and mother and live well, don't be ruined by hatred."

After a breath, Uncle Hao picked up Qin Rao and was about to go back and leave secretly, but at this moment a ray of light came towards them.

The firelight reflected the darkness, illuminating the hidden corner where Uncle Hao and Qin Rao were hiding. Uncle Hao immediately covered Qin Rao's small mouth again, and quickly hid to the other side of the palace wall, with his back tightly against the wall.

The ground under his feet was as red as a river, and the original color of the flowing snow had long been lost.

In winter, the cold wind blows wildly, whistling, blowing and sweeping.

As the fire came closer, Uncle Hao's brows tensed up.

Hold your breath.

The whole person looked tense.

Just when the two of them were about to be discovered, there was a sudden scream, and the torch fell to the ground, reflecting Qinniang's satin shoes stepping on the bloody ground.

"The rebel who came over just fell to the ground and died. Qin Niang walked out from behind the rebel. She had never killed anyone before, but she let the blood stain her hands like that. She also once She is a lady from the family of the Yunlang vassals, but for me..."

Talking in a low voice about how she escaped from the Daqin Palace, how Qinniang and Uncle Hao took her out of the palace, this made Su Rao's bright peach eyes sour and painful again, and the whites of the eyes were bloodshot.

Kneeling for too long, now standing up, her legs and feet are numb as if being pierced by thousands of silver needles, but Su Rao doesn't feel any numbness.

Walking to Yunji's side, facing Yunji face to face, he said again: "Yunji, the result of your helping me will be the life of your uncle emperor. Do you still want to help at such a price? Are you still determined to help?" ?”

(End of this chapter)