After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Back to the specular space of the ink rendering.

Jun Qi Yan's face was pale, his eyebrows were indigo, his skin was cold and jade-like, and his eyes were dotted with stars. He knelt on one knee in a piece of world with a black background. His brows were cold and silent, but dazzling.

He gently rubbed the top of Chu Chaozhao's soft hair, and said with regret: "The time is up, I can only accompany you here."

"But Ah Zhao, does Ah Yan accompany you through your life today? Will you still be afraid of these nightmares in the future?"

Chu Chaozhao's gentle and regretful look softened my heart.

She grabbed his always cold hand, smiled and shook her head: "I'm not afraid anymore. From now on, there is nothing in this world that I'm afraid of."

Jun Qiyan chuckled with satisfaction, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Chu Chaozhao suddenly grabbed his hand, and Jun Qiyan was stunned by her sudden seriousness.

"Ayan, you must live forever. Can you and Master both become gods and show me? Let me see if this world is different if we have the blessing of gods."

Jun Qiyan raised his hand and gently pinched her face, his eyes looking intently at the little girl in front of him.

"It's a deal. Ah Zhao, you have to live well and see that day."

"Okay!" Chu Chaozhao nodded rapidly and smiled brilliantly.

The moment Jun Qi Yan disappeared, Chu Chao Zhao turned his head, the smile on his lips suddenly disappeared, and his eyes became terribly cold.

"get out!"

No one responded. Chu Chaozhao clenched his fists and smashed the mirror hard.

The entire mirror vibrated and something began to squeak, hurting the eardrums. Chu Chaozhao frowned and hit it even harder.

The mirror shattered with a crackling sound.

Chu Chaozhao fell into another world.

The white mourning cloth was ten feet long, and yellow round paper money was flying all over the sky. The whole house was depressing, and the sound of mourning resounded through the world.

Chu Chaozhao walked slowly into the luxurious palace and saw Shangguan Sulan in plain clothes, kneeling in front of two coffins, looking in agony.

If it happened in the past, the one who caused the Shangguan family to make such a big fuss should be Shangguan Sulan's mother, the mistress of the Shangguan Mansion. Then whose is the other coffin?

She walked closer quickly and saw the four big characters "Shangguan Suchen" on the tablet. Her heart trembled. Is Shangguan Suchen dead?

No, Shangguan Suchen clearly brought them deep into the forbidden area. Besides, there was no news that the Shangguan family's eldest son had passed away. Many people came to pay their respects today, so it is impossible that there was no news at all.

There is only one possibility. Shangguan Suchen's death is what Shangguan Sulan fears the most. It is the inner demon and the obsession that lead to this situation.

The manipulators behind the scenes are truly hateful. They deliberately stab people in the most fearful and unbearable places deep inside their hearts, and every stab draws blood.

Better pray she doesn't catch you!

Chu Chaozhao walked up quickly and pulled Shangguan Sulan up.

Shangguan Sulan was immersed in endless pain, sobbing with his desperate and weak body, but suddenly he lost his strength and was dragged up.

Chu Chaozhao said calmly: "Alan, your brother is not dead. This is all a nightmare. Wake up! If you don't wake up, your brother might really die! You have already lost him once here. Do you want to lose him a second time?"

In those crimson purple eyes, the golden wheel was spinning, bringing with it a bewitching charm.

Shangguan Sulan's eyes blurred and he met that pair of beautiful yet strange eyes. Then he saw Chu Chaozhao, and his mind suddenly became clear.

"Azhao?"

Chu Chaozhao smiled brightly at her: "Welcome back, the dream is over."

Then the scene changed, and they all returned to the square inky black space.

Chu Chaozhao didn't give any explanation and started smashing the mirror again. Shangguan Sulan was stunned by his violent and direct appearance.

Then there was another extremely piercing squeaking sound, and two people appeared in a dirty alley.

In the distant darkness, the man who had been beaten and kicked rolled to the ground, his body covered with wounds, but he was still holding tightly to the steamed bun that had already become dirty in his hands.

On one side, a man dressed in luxurious clothes who looked out of place shouted angrily, "Beat him! Beat him hard! You stinky beggar, you even dared to eat the food that my dog ​​doesn't want, you must be tired of living!"

Chu Chaozhao and Shangguan Sulan quickened their pace and met those eyes immediately. The child who was beaten and kicked was still young, his body was covered in blood, and his appearance was completely invisible, but those eyes were very familiar to the two who had been together day and night.

It's Zhuge Fusheng! It's Ah Sheng!

The two men were furious and ran up to tear those people to pieces, but they couldn't touch them.

Chu Chaozhao remembered that every time Jun Qi Yan appeared, she would run up to him and pounce on him without hesitation to block his punches and kicks.

She whispered softly, smiled at the little boy, and gritted her teeth to endure the real pain in her body: "Asheng, don't be afraid!"

Shangguan Sulan was stunned for a moment, her emotions overwhelmed all her hesitation, and she rushed forward to block the punches and kicks from the two men.

Damn! When had she ever been beaten like this before as the eldest daughter of a noble family? It was so embarrassing!

The pair of desperate and lonely eyes suddenly became clear. He remembered, he remembered everything. Everything now was the past, a dream, and the two little girls who rushed towards him were the reality.

Zhuge Fusheng turned over desperately and without hesitation, he blocked the two men under him, supported himself on the ground with his hands, and protected the two men with his small body.

He clenched his teeth and said nothing.

Shangguan Sulan and Chu Chaozhao's eyes turned red when they saw this, and Zhuge Fusheng's expressionless face, which had never changed for thousands of years, actually elicited the most intense smile.

When the two saw this, tears instantly rolled down their eyes.

All three of them were covered in wounds and dirt, but Zhuge Fusheng smiled in the darkness.

His life was already one of walking on thin ice, but he never thought that one day someone would love and protect him despite his miserable life.

After an unknown amount of time of beating, the scene shattered and the three men returned to the square space unharmed.

Zhuge Fusheng dared to raise his clean hands, and gently leaned over to wipe away the tears from the corners of the eyes of the two little girls.

Chu Chaozhao and Shangguan Sulan rushed over and hugged him tightly, without saying a word or comforting him, but Zhuge Fusheng understood everything.

He raised his big hand and patted the two men's heads gently, still restraining himself and being polite, looking like a gentleman.

They have experienced life and death several times, and this time they have seen each other's most unbearable past and each other's obsession. It has nothing to do with romance, but they stick together for warmth in this crisis-ridden world.

After a while, Zhuge Fusheng finally spoke, his voice still choking: "Although, I know the atmosphere is not right, but Ah Mo has not been rescued yet."

Shangguan Sulan stood up straight, still as arrogant as ever: "That brat has been spoiled by the whole family in the Jiu family since he was a child, how could he have any nightmares? I guess the worst nightmare for him was the time when I kicked him into the pond!"

Although Chu Chaozhao somewhat agreed, he still said, "Everyone has desires and obsessions. Maybe he will be trapped in his obsession and struggle. Let's save him. Besides, Qingyun Sect slaughtered Guiyun Sect before. Even if their friendship is not deep, it is hard to guess whether it will leave a psychological shadow on Ah Mo."

Shangguan Sulan and Zhuge Fusheng nodded in agreement.

After she finished speaking, she turned around, squatted down, and raised her fist to start. The sky and the earth shook, and she didn't even need to do anything before they arrived at the Nine Houses.

A loud and loud sound of slaughtering pigs was heard in the huge house of Jiujia. Chu Chaozhao and the other two were startled and looked at each other.

Oh no! I'm afraid it's true!

The three of them ran in quickly following the sound, fearing that something had happened to Jiu Moyi.

Unexpectedly, the three of them were stunned when they saw that scene.