This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 303 Spring Breeze Proud of Horseshoe Disease, Seeing Chang’an Flowers in a Day (15)

Cheng Qiangong's whole body was tense, and he pursed his lips tightly, showing a sharp arc.

"Fourth Highness, please go back."

After saying this, Cheng Qiangong turned around, his tall and straight back was like a wall, silently resisting.

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Qiangong heard a very soft sigh from behind, followed by the sound of leaving footsteps.

After a pause, Cheng Qiangong turned his face sideways and couldn't help looking over.

The slender figure stopped, Cheng Qiangong's heart skipped a beat, he quickly looked back, his heart was beating violently.

After a while, when there was no movement, Cheng Qiangong turned his head to look over again.

The petals are falling, and there is no one there.

Like melancholy, like lost.

Cheng Qiangong closed his eyes, but never let go of his frowning eyebrows.

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After almost half a month, almost hundreds of people died. Cheng Qiangong and the imperial physician finally developed the antidote. They didn't know if there would be any side effects, but it finally made everyone breathe a little easier.

Of course the prince was also happy, when he saw Shen Yue, he held his head up like a peacock spreading its tail, looking smug, Shen Yue didn't even notice.

After staying in Xuzhou for nearly a month, the prince no longer had the luxury and splendor he had in Chang'an City before, and he was disheartened, and it was not much better to be mixed with those refugees.

But Shen Yue is better in comparison, she is dressed in black, with a heroic appearance and excellent temperament.

The corner of the clothes was ripped off, Shen Yue lowered her head and saw a thin and dirty child.

The immature voice was unexpectedly hoarse, as if it had been frosted by a stone, and the pronunciation of the enunciation was also very non-standard, jerky and difficult.

"Big, big, brother, hungry."

This child is quite courageous, the aura exuding from Shen Yue's body keeps people away thousands of miles away, and almost no one dares to approach within one meter, but this little boy dares to come over, and even tugs on her sleeve.

His face was covered with mud and gray stains, but his eyes were black and white, clear to the bottom.

Seeing this, Fu An waved his hand and wanted to drive the little boy away, after all, he was infected with the plague.

Shen Yue stopped Fu An from moving.

How can Fu An feel at ease, with an eager look on his face, "Your Highness..."

"nothing."

Slowly squatting down, Shen Yue and the little boy's eyes were at the same level, as if they had been watched for a long time, the little boy grabbed the corner of his clothes nervously, but did not flinch.

Shen Yue looked at Fu'an, and Fu'an immediately reacted, and took out two candies. He likes to eat sweets, and always likes to hide some.

When giving it to the past, Fuan was still a little bit reluctant.

The little boy had never seen sugar before, and he didn't even know how to peel off the outer layer of sugar. He groped for a long time before peeling it off. As soon as he put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up.

Shen Yue tilted her head slightly, her hair was covered with a light golden layer, her face was very white, and the end of her eyes was slightly raised.

The few candies were finished in a short time. The little boy licked his lips, still reminiscing about the sweet taste, sweeter than honey, and his eyes couldn't help but fell on Fu'an, his big clear eyes were full of It's all longing.

Fu An's face was a bit ugly, "What are you looking at, it's gone."

The little boy was still staring at him. He obviously looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, but his eyes were like a wolf's, with a hint of wildness.

Shen Yue thought this little boy was interesting, so she asked Fu An to take out all the candy on his body. Although he was reluctant, he listened to Shen Yue more, so he obediently handed it over.

So the little boy's eyes fell on Shen Yue's hand again, to be precise, it was the candy on her palm.

"Do you want it?" Shen Yue asked softly.

The little boy nodded desperately, swallowed uncontrollably, and made a clear swallowing sound.

The person in front of her had dignified eyebrows and eyes, her face was like white jade, her fingers were like green onions, she was full of nobility everywhere, she pursed her lips and asked, "What's your name?"

The little boy's eyes were pitch-black, like a monster capable of insight into human nature. He just stared at Tang, perhaps because he knew that the person in front of him was not easy to mess with, and he didn't dare to snatch it, so he could only stare impatiently and greedily.

He still didn't forget to distract Shen Yue's question.

"I, I don't have a name."

The little boy said every word, and he didn't lie. He was thrown into the mountains when he was one or two years old, and was taken away by a wolf.

The young man suddenly laughed, she had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, as black as obsidian beads, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, revealing a clear golden light.

And the little boy's eyes finally fell on Shen Yue's face, facing that smiling face, he was stunned.

The voice is gorgeous and hoarse, with a kind of dreamy gentleness.

"It's interesting."

The little boy's pupils moved, and he said in a very awkward language, "I, I, can, follow, will you?"

Those eyes were as bright as sharp knives, full of unpredictable ferocity, like a wolf cub.

He felt that if he followed the person in front of him, there would be sweets to eat.

The eyelashes drooped slightly, and the full and bright lips were still smiling, "Come to me again after you get through this time."

Putting the candy on the ground, Shen Yue got up, gave the little boy a condescending look, then turned and left.

Who would have thought that after many years, the famous, wise and mighty God of War would be coaxed away by a few candies.

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That little boy is Huo Dao.

Shen Yue personally chose the name.

Adopted by the fourth prince, and carefully cultivated for several years, although she can't be said to be well-clothed and well-fed, she can be regarded as benevolent and righteous. In the end, she turned her head and was stabbed in the back.

She taught Huo Dao to speak and write.

Taught Huo Dao how to be a person.

It can be said that if there is no Shen Yue, there will be no Huo Dao, maybe Huo Dao will fight with some wild dogs for food like a wolf, and live like a ghost.

But Huo Dao called for Shen Yue's life in order to get rid of the evil, behead the treacherous officials, the name of the Qing Dynasty Gang.

Anyone can say that Shen Yue is bad, that Shen Yue is cruel, that Shen Yue is cold-blooded, and that Shen Yue deserves to die.

Only Huo Dao can't.

But Huo Dao just did that. At that time, Shen Yue forced Shen Yaojin to a dead end, and he was only a little bit close, and everything was a sure thing.

At the most critical moment, the most trusted person gave her a sword, and half of the people turned against her, almost killing her.

Huo Dao's resolute face was still stained with her blood, and his eyes were still so dark and deep, as if they were really strange things.

He didn't even blink his eyes, as if he didn't kill the nominal master, but a cat or a dog.

"The fourth prince wanted to offend, mutilate his siblings, and murder Zhongliang. This crime cannot be pardoned."

The deep and deep voice spread throughout the hall with internal force.

Even if you have a dog, you will have feelings after you have raised it for such a long time, let alone a human?

hate it?

Maybe not hate.

Just feeling stupid, stupid, and pathetic.

(End of this chapter)