Chapter 133

The people hiding in the city came out one after another, and some of them saw me fighting with An Ran and the fox demon, and ran over to be grateful.

Some were protected in the underground secret room by Taoist Chan, and did not see all this.

Blood pools are everywhere in the city, and less than half of the people survived. They went to bury their relatives one after another. The prince also ordered the remaining soldiers to help the people rebuild their homes. This mess was slowly recovering. Then, we gathered in the prince's mansion.

There are not many people in the hall, they are all acquaintances.

On the left are the eldest brother, Shan Daochang, General Sheng Xisheng, General Huan Liang and the seriously injured Zhang Wang, while on the right are the second brother, A Dan, me and An Ran, and in the middle is the prince.

The atmosphere was very awkward, and no one spoke first.

I took a deep breath, walked to the middle, and bowed to my elder brother: "Elder brother, third brother is very sorry for keeping this secret from you."

I turned to the second brother again: "Second brother, third brother is also sorry, but third brother I have difficulties, I hope you understand."

"Of course, it's good to have one more practitioner on our side, you are not a monster." Shan Daochang also walked to the middle, and smiled lightly: "My lord, there is no need to delve into this matter, Mr. Xue, I have my own difficulties." , understandable, but..."

He changed the subject, walked around behind me, drew out his long sword, and pointed at An Ran: "This woman is a monster!"

I was shocked, looked back at Ang Ran, and stood in front of Ang Ran: "Single Daoist leader, demons also have their own way, why bother to punish them all!"

"If Miss Liu really wanted to harm us, why would she risk her life to save us? Daoist Shan, not all monsters are evil." Huan Liang said these words, and he actually spoke for An Ran.

"...Zi Che, I want you to tell me who you are." Lian Qi spoke, with a trace of depression in his voice, I was afraid to look at him, looking at his eyes, so domineering.

"My lord." I bowed to him: "He who has the world in his heart, why bother to find out where he came from. Wouldn't it be very good for the lord to regard me as a person who understands magic like Master Shan Dao."

There was another silence in the hall, and no one spoke.

"..." Suddenly, the second brother came to me, and he looked at me with complicated eyes: "Third brother, come with me, I have something to ask you, my lord, is it okay?"

Lian Qi nodded calmly, I glanced at A Dan, she seemed to be worried about me, I smiled and motioned her to take care of her.

The second brother walked in front, and I followed him out of the hall.

Walk through the corridor and walk to a courtyard. The flowers, plants and trees are blooming in the courtyard, which is very beautiful.

The second brother stopped and stood in the courtyard, I stood behind him, full of hesitation.

"Die Che, I've been waiting for you to tell me everything one day, but it's a pity..." He sighed softly.

"Second brother, I'm sorry... I have my own difficulties..."

"""Die Che...I always have a feeling that you will leave without saying goodbye, will you?"

I was slightly taken aback, but I still said this: "Maybe, maybe not."

"Can't help it?"

"Yes."

"..." He suddenly turned around and hugged me: "I have never wanted to keep someone so much, Die Che, you are the first one, I want to be with you for life and life, and use life to understand you."

His words echoed in my ears very gently, this person is the one I like, but unfortunately, I can't fall in love, I can't say love.

"What if... I'm a demon like Ang Ran?"

"I don't care if you are a human or a demon, as long as you are Die Che, that's enough."

Why... Why did I hear this sentence... My face was wet, and I actually shed tears... This sentence was not that touching, but why, I just couldn't help it.

He is very silent, sometimes withdrawn, sometimes not talkative, this year he was even inconspicuous, quiet, and indifferent, but to me, it was like losing his true colors, gentle, joking, and losing his calmness.

How many times have we lived and died together, can I still let go of this past... Can I forget that Mu Xiao and Mu Xuan are our two children?

(End of this chapter)

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