The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 509 That woman is not the young master we need to protect.

Chapter 509 That woman is not the young master we need to protect.

"Miss, all of this has nothing to do with you and the prince, it's the servant's life.

Miss, miss, don't blame yourself any more. "

How could she not blame herself.

Although she punished those people, Chu Yunya only received a small lesson, so she never dared to think about that scene, because she really couldn't bear the guilt.

Therefore, what is presented to outsiders is heartless.

When people face extreme sadness, they will automatically weave a shell for themselves.

Chu Xi thought that if she didn't think about it, the feeling wouldn't be strong. She could also pretend nothing had happened, because she knew that she couldn't touch Chu Yunya.

But once this kind of emotion is vented, it will be out of control.

She grabbed Hua Chang's sleeve, but found it was cold, "Hua Chang, I'm sorry, I failed to avenge you."

"Miss." Hua Chang looked at her with a heartache, half kneeling on the ground.

But because she is not in a physical form, she is still floating in mid-air, crying, "Miss has done enough for slaves—

The lady put the tablet of the servant girl in the room as an offering, and went to Putuo Temple to set up the tablet of the slave girl's safety at a high price, and asked the eminent monk to chant scriptures for the slave girl day and night.

The cemetery of the slaves is also backed by mountains and rivers, so beautiful.How can a slave servant be able to get the love of the young lady. "

Hua Chang's hand gradually stroked Chu Xi's head, and said, "Miss, I don't blame you.

Don't blame anyone, young master, young master, he was just misled by the second lady and the evil servant."

"Hua Chang! Hua Chang!"

Chu Xi suddenly woke up from her sleep, with Huashang's tablet still in her hand.

But since she didn't have that ray of soul, she touched her face, it was full of tears, and the azure robe was dangling in front of her eyes.

When he appeared, the fear and anxiety disappeared, and there was a feeling of peace of mind, like a lonely boat drifting in the sea, finding a guiding light.

So she also forgot to react.

The man couldn't help but lowered his body and hugged the woman up.

She didn't speak, and he didn't ask.

The two were relatively silent, but they fell in love with each other's temperature.



In the cave, a man wearing a black robe that covered his face looked down at the woman sitting on the ground, and grinned.

"Hua Chang, it's just a play. Are you really in the play now? Or, I shouldn't call you Hua Chang, but Protector Mo Lian?"

Mo Lian wiped away the teardrops from her face, and at the same time swallowed the scarlet sweetness in her throat.

She supported the cave wall and stood up, and said, "The Great Elder was joking, Mo Lian has long forgotten the past."

"Then you—why use the Rumeng Token?"

Was it discovered?

Mo Lian's heart and lungs seemed to be blocked, she coughed lightly, but the man said again, "Well - your master is indeed very kind to you.

Even after you died, I didn't forget you, and went to the Buddhist temple to enshrine your tablet.

But if, she knows...all this is just a scam, guess what would happen to her? "

The strange laughter of the man Jie Jie resounded in the cave, accompanied by the cold mountain wind, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Mo Lian's face was pale, and she said, "Elder Elder, it's only this one time, in the future, my subordinates won't do it again."

"It's best if you understand in your heart—that woman is not the young master we need to protect, she's just a lonely soul."

(End of this chapter)

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