Emperor of Death

Chapter 33 The Identity of Huang Xinrou

"I used to have a happy family. Although that family was poor, it brought me a beautiful childhood."

"There are parents and kind elders at home, and they all treat me very well."

"It's a pity that even if we have forgotten the debt owed by our ancestors, some people still can't forget it. They will never give up until they drive people to death."

"It was only when my parents died that I realized that my beauty was not a blessing. It would lead me to a place where I would never be able to recover. I couldn't hide, I couldn't escape, and some people would always find me. They took everyone around me one by one. Kill, let me fall into despair again and again."

"Woooo, sometimes, I really want to die like this and go to another world to accompany my parents."

"Speaking out, I feel much more comfortable." Huang Xinrou wiped away her tears with a smile, and also wiped off her sad expression, and became the proud and strong Huang Xinrou again, just like the first time they met.

It's just that Yechen already knows what kind of scarred heart lies under this strong appearance.

Ye Chen frowned, and said, "Are you the descendant of Huang Mo?"

Huang Xinrou, who was forcing a smile, was stunned for a while, and then sighed: "How did you see it? Yes, my ancestor was the prince Huang Mo, no, what did you just say, Huang Mo boy? Ye Chen, don't think you If you are kind to me, you can blaspheme my ancestors."

Yechen frowned and said, "Is he dead?"

"You don't know?" Huang Xinju said, "But that's right, how do you people from a small place know these things? You haven't said it yet. How do you know that I am a descendant of my ancestor Huang Mo?"

Yechen's thoughts seemed to go back to the past. Before the establishment of the Empire of Death, countless strong men followed the Emperor of Death to fight east and west, and finally established the Empire of Death.

After the establishment of the empire, the dead monarch enfeoffed his group of officials, 36 emperors and 72 emperors were enshrined as kings of vassals, and the one who ranked lower among the 36 emperors of Wu in Huangmo, this person's strength is above average, but every vassal king They all control a huge territory and hold huge power.

And Yechen remembered that Huang Mo was very dutiful, he didn't strive for merit, and he didn't easily offend others. How could such a person die?

Ye Chen said: "The technique you practice is the Illusory Color Meditation Sutra created by Huang Mo, plus your surname is Huang, it's not surprising to guess you."

From the first time Huang Xinrou took action, Yechen had already guessed Huang Xinrou's origin, but since his rebirth, history told him that the ministers of the empire and the princes and kings respected Ye Zixuan as the emperor, which made Yechen dislike the founding heroes who followed him, so He didn't care about Huang Xinrou's background, he just regarded her as a pretty passerby.

Huang Xinrou said softly: "The ancestor Huang Mo has fallen for 500 years. Our Huang family is no longer the previous family of princes. Except for the Huang family's Illusory Color Meditation, the rest of the things have been lost."

After finishing speaking, Huang Xinrou smiled at Yechen and said, "Do you really want to know how your ancestor died? Let me remind you, if you find out, you may fall into a whirlpool that you will never be able to escape from. Your future is all ruined, and it will be similar to my fate in the future. Oh, forget it, for the sake of saving my life, I warn you, don’t ask this secret, it’s not just you Small people can peep, even if you are a genius."

"500 years ago." Ye Chen frowned, thinking, "I fell 500 years ago, and Huang Mo boy died in the same year as me. Could there be a connection between the two?"

Thinking of this, Ye Chen snorted coldly: "Whirlpool? What kind of whirlpool can trap me? If I'm right, Huang Mo's death must be related to Ye Zixuan."

Huang Xinrou's pupils widened instantly, she looked at Ye Chen in disbelief and said, "You, you dare to call the name of Emperor Ziye directly, don't you know that Emperor Ziye's strength is unpredictable, even in the corner of the sky and the sea, When you call her name, she will sense it."

Ye Chen said disdainfully: "This woman is a top-notch deceiving person."

What is the ability to sense the corners of the sky and the sea? Even Yechen did not have this ability in his previous life.

"Ah!" Huang Xinrou sighed, "That year, when the Lord of Death fell, my ancestors suspected that the truth of the matter would not be that simple, so they joined forces with several Zhuge kings to investigate the truth secretly, but in the end they were betrayed by one of them and reported to the Emperor Ziye, in the same year, the thrones of eight princes and kings were abolished, and after that, every prince and king died unexpectedly, and some princes and kings have already cut off their inheritance. It is lucky that there is still one person like me."

Ye Chen murmured: "I didn't expect these boys to have some conscience, but it's a pity that they are so stupid, they don't know people, and they associate with bad people. It's a waste of my teaching."

Afterwards, Ye Chen smiled wryly again: "Speaking of knowing people unknown, I seem to be even more unbearable. Those people are all chosen by myself."

"What are you mumbling about?" Huang Xinju said.

"Nothing?" Ye Chen looked at Huang Xinrou and said, "I've changed my mind. If you are willing to be my maid in the future, I will protect you."

"Maid?" Huang Xinrou opened her eyes wide and said angrily, "Isn't that worse than a concubine, at least a concubine has a status."

Yechen squinted his eyes and said, "As expected of a member of a big family, the maids always sleep with me."

One sentence made Huang Xinrou's face flush, and then said in an inaudible voice: "You mean, a maid like Xiao Luo?"

"What do you think?" Yechen said calmly.

Huang Xinrou raised her head and said proudly: "Huang Xinrou, a descendant of my Huang family, how can I become the maid of a little boy like you. If it gets out, my ancestors will lose all face."

Ye Chen didn't say a word, he was willing to accept her as a maid because Huang Mo boy was quite upright, and he didn't know much about this woman, let alone trust her like Ye Xiaoluo immediately.

"Don't be wishful thinking. Anyway, I, Miss Huang, will never be a maid for one person, no matter how poor the Huang family is." Huang Xinrou said firmly.

"Miss!" Xiaohong hurried in through the wall, her face was full of panic, her figure was a little lighter than before, her spirit was very listless, and she was obviously severely injured.

"Xiaohong, what's wrong with you." Huang Xinju said.

"Quick, hurry up and rescue Xiao Luo. She was arrested." Xiao Hong said with difficulty.

"Xiao Luo!" In Ye Chen's eyes, there was a strong killing intent in an instant, and then he tiptoed and flew towards the outside of the cave.

"Little Hong, don't move here, absorb Yin Qi to heal your injuries, I'll go and see." Huang Xinrou pulled out the long sword from the storage ring, and quickly chased after Ye Chen's figure.

On the grass by the river, Ye Xiaoluo was grabbed by Lin Xian's hair, forcing Ye Xiaoluo to raise his head to face him, and said with a smile: "You are pretty, tsk tsk, you are still a baby, that kid Yechen is lucky, but it's too late Enjoy it. Little girl, if you dare to fight with me, you are quite courageous."

"Master will never let you go." Ye Xiaoluo shouted and struggled.

"Slap!" Lin Xian slapped Ye Xiaoluo's face, leaving bright red palm prints, and said with a grin, "Be honest."

(End of this chapter)