God of War: Supreme War King

The night gradually dispersed, and a dark gray light shone into the room through the window paper, but only cast a light shadow on all sides.

Without sleep all night, Shangguan Yuchen's thoughts changed from trance to Qingming, from Qingming to confusion, and finally turned into an escape that he didn't dare to face.

A maidservant came in from the outside with warm water for washing. After putting the washbasin and mouthwash cup on the basin rack, she bent over to him and said, "maidservant, wait on the childe to wash."

Shangguan Yuchen knew that if he continued to sit still at this time, he would arouse Gongyi's doubt, so he had to restrain his mood and said in a deep voice: "no, get back."

The maidservant retreated from the room. He closed his eyes and got up numbly to tidy himself up.

The Wutong tree stands outside the wooden house is tall and straight, but it is no longer in the bud. The wind is blowing, the golden leaves are sprinkled, and the sad and sad is not known. The shadow of the ink standing on the side of the tree looks so quiet. Under the purple gold crown, the black hair is raising the ink like radian in the fallen leaves, which makes it impossible to have a delusion in the painting.

When he came to the door of the wooden house, he happened to see such a scene. His steps stopped subconsciously, but at the moment, he felt that he didn't have the courage to look directly at the figure in front of him, opened his body to his side, and drew a bitter smile from the corners of his mouth.

All along, I was so wrong.

How angry and hateful should you be in the battle outside yun'an city?

He took a deep breath, but it was like pressing into the depths of his heart and lungs along the inhaled air.

In the past, Feng Ning was kind and pure. Her eyes were clear and moving, which made people fall into it unprepared. The eyes under the silver face on the battlefield were cruel, cold, and even... Bloodthirsty.

What is it that can make the pure and pure eyes of the world become like that?

He found that he couldn't imagine. When he thought about it, it was more painful than the night without stars and moon.

"Haven't you entered the palace yet? I'm still waiting for you to do things for me."

As usual, the light voice interrupted his thoughts in an instant. Shangguan Yuchen returned to his mind, but he saw that the person in front didn't know when he had turned around. He smiled at her pretending to be calm, and then hurried away.

Gongyi has no shadow and frowns slightly. He always feels some inexplicable strangeness.

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The dark night sky is inlaid with several broken stars, which is infinitely lonely in the vast night.

The wooden house not far away was brightly lit.

Shangguan Yuchen's mood fluctuates. It's so late. Hasn't she rested yet?

He hesitated in his steps. He didn't see the light fall out for a long time. His hands in his sleeves were tight and tight, and he moved his steps step by step in the direction of the light.

Just near the house, a faint but familiar voice floated out from the open door: "how did you come back at this time?"

Shangguan Yuchen suddenly stagnated and had an impulse to escape, but he knew that he had to face it now, so he tried to calm down and walked into the house as naturally as possible.

Dare not look her eyes directly, he lowered his eyelashes to hide the Dodge of the bottom of his eyes, and asked casually: "it's so late, why haven't you rested?"

"Waiting for your news." Gongyi shadowless drank water. Maybe because of his face, he had a trace of concern in his heart, "you know it's late. How did you come back?"

The light in the room was a little hazy, but it could still be seen that he seemed to be abnormal. Her eyes changed a little, put down her tea cup, and her voice was gentle: "what's the delay?"

Shangguan Yuchen endured and broke his head: "the palace is not peaceful."

Gongyi's shadowless eyebrows coagulated, "what's the matter? When can I enter the palace?"

"Two days later." Shangguan Yuchen felt guilty. Without waiting for her to speak again, he ran into his room like running away and closed the door in an instant.

Gongyi has no shadow and suddenly her eyes are deep. This scene is extremely strange. She wants to shoot the door, but on second thought, it's late at night and she's a little tired. It's not too late to ask again tomorrow.

Avoiding her questioning, the room without lights was dark, obliterating the man's regretful eyes.

Shangguan Yuchen groped for the couch and lay down, but he couldn't suppress the tumbling mood calmly.

Shadowless, I'm sorry, but I really don't know what to do. Find the blood spirit grass. When you know all the truth, will you turn against me?

He smiled bitterly at himself.

I want to fight on the battlefield, how many battles, and lay the name of the God of war, but in this war five years ago, I not only lost, but also really lost in a mess.

Even the heart failed.

Cold silver face, mocking eyes, sharp sarcasm at the corners of the mouth, bloody hands, red everywhere

Now as soon as I think of that picture, my heart seems to be torn alive by an invisible hand, and then run over inch by inch

But no matter how painful it was, he couldn't control himself from thinking. At the moment, the pain that made him almost suffocate was probably his punishment.

At that time, how painful should it be in her body and heart? It must be a hundred times more painful than yourself at the moment, a thousand times.

I swore in my heart that even if I tried my best, I would keep her pure and beautiful smile and protect her from worry all her life.

However

The war disaster that took away her carefree happiness was her own leader.

The sword that nearly killed her was her own.

What an irony!