Cold River Moon Shadow

Yue Ying's dejected expression made Han Mo unable to bear the desire to hold that delicate person in his arms to comfort him.

Xu Shi sensed the loneliness of his master, so Xiaobudian couldn't help but jumped out of Yueying's arms, jumped onto Yueying's shoulder, squatted next to his ear and called out "squeaky".

Yueying smiled slightly, and stretched out her hand to hold Xiao BuDian in front of her eyes: "Little BuDian, are you comforting me?"

"Squeak." The little guy clasped his hands in front of his face and nodded his head.

"I'm fine," Yue Ying squeezed the little paw, "I... big brother?"

Before the words were finished, the figure in front of her flickered, and Yueying's heart trembled: What happened?Why did the eldest brother leave suddenly?

The storyteller by the ear is still continuing his story, but Yueying has long since lost her interest in listening.

He sighed softly and said to the little guy, "little boy, where do you think big brother has gone?"

Moon Shadow naturally didn't know that Han Mo had just received a crucial secret report at this moment: Xirong Kingdom and Nanzhao Kingdom formed an alliance and wanted to take advantage of the end of the Tianlin War soon, fearing that one country would dominate, so they took the opportunity to try to take down the unstable Dongyue wants to divide the world into four.

The secret report from the Shadow Killer hits Han Mo's arms: Dongyue has been destroyed, and the struggle for hegemony among the three kingdoms of Xirong, Nanzhao, and Tianlin is nothing more than a hunt in the Valley of Absolute Souls to me.

More than [-] years, this game of chess has been played for more than [-] years, it is time to start.

Xiaoying, in the past twenty years, the only thing I, Han Mo, did wrong was to be cruel to you.However, all this is coming to an end, give me a chance, Xiaoying, let me treat you well...

"Ouch, brother, what's going on at the teahouse?"

"It seems that His Royal Highness, the son of Kitazawa, has come."

"This is too bullying!"

"Yeah, bullying a blind man."

"Forget it, forget it, we can't take care of this business, it's bad luck for that blind man."

Prince Kitazawa?blind?Xiaoying!

When Han Mo hurried back to the teahouse, all the guests in the teahouse had dispersed, and even the storyteller had disappeared.

What caught Han Mo's eyes was a young man in Chinese clothes, his right hand was holding a struggling black monkey—a tiny one.

"Are you still refusing to say it?" The young man in Hua Yi stepped aside, waved his left hand, and Han Mo, who was standing at the door, saw Yue Ying, whose arms were bound and had several whip marks on his body, "This Mo Monkey, who gave it to you?"

"Hmph!" Although Yueying couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, the voice was engraved in his bones, the corners of his bloodshot mouth slightly raised, with a look of disdain.

Xuan Yue, the son of Kitazawa, the person who planted the illusion of corpse-scented konjac flowers for Shen Han, is really a narrow road to enemies.

"Don't want to say it, do you?" Xuan Yue's still slightly immature face suddenly showed hostility, "Hit me until he says it!"

"Yes." The man with a soft whip standing in front of Yueying didn't dare to neglect Xuanyue's words, and made a "swipe" sound, but the whip tip was about to fall obliquely on Yueying's body At that time, he was held tightly in the palm of his hand.

"How courageous!" Xuan Yue looked at the unexpected guest with her back turned to her and said angrily, "Who are you, you dare to meddle in my business?"

Let go of the whip, gently tore off the mask, and turned around with a slight chill.

"Huang..." The cold eyes signaled Xuan Yue to shut up, Xuan Yue was taken aback for a moment, and quickly fell silent.

Seeing this, the two guards who bound Yueying's arms hurriedly let go of Yueying. Yueying's body hadn't recovered. After several days of traveling, she was already very tired, her feet were weak, and her body was leaning forward. He was held firmly in someone's arms.

He originally changed his appearance, and he was no longer his original appearance. He never thought that Xuan Yue would do something to him for the sake of the little one.

His vision and hearing are far weaker than ordinary people, and his internal strength is hard for even a few ordinary guards to resist.That's why Xuan Yue forcibly snatched Xiao BuDian from her hands.

But what happened just now?Moon Shadow was full of doubts.

The person who blocked the whip for her just now should be the elder brother, but Xuan Yue seems to be very afraid of the elder brother.Could it be that these two people knew each other from the beginning, could it be that the eldest brother is from Beize country?

"Brother?" Yueying called out weakly, "He took the little one away."

"The little one is here." Han Mo stretched out his right hand, Xuanyue saw this, although she frowned and was dissatisfied, she still reluctantly sent the little one back to Han Mo's hand.

"Zhizhi..." There was a cheerful cry, a soft ball, yes, it was a little one.

"I'm sorry, little one," Yue Ying said softly, stroking the little one who returned to her arms, "I'm really useless, I can't even protect you..."

Holding Yueying's hand, she couldn't help adding a bit of strength: "What stupid things are you talking about, aren't you and the little one all fine?"

Han Mo's heart ached for a while, and regardless of Xuan Yue's astonished expression, he hugged Yue Ying horizontally and walked out of the teahouse.

"His Royal Highness?" the guard beside him called cautiously, "We..."

"It's weird," Xuan Yue was puzzled, she touched her chin, walked slowly to the door, and looked in the direction Han Mo was going away, "Why does the emperor care so much about this kid?"

Naturally, only Han Mo knew the answer.

Looking at Yueying who was lying silent on the bed, Han Mo couldn't help but come closer: "Xiaoying, let me see your injury."

"My injury is fine," Yueying replied flatly, "I just took a few whips, it's okay."

"That also needs medicine." Han Mo helped Yueying up from the bed, and helped him take off his shirt as lightly as possible.

The few whip marks on the chest have turned into flesh and blood. Although the blood is gradually drying, it will still ooze out when it is touched a little.

"Forbearance." Han Mo said as he took out the healing medicine from his bosom, and after supporting Yueying to make him lie down again, Fu sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound lightly.

Yueying just frowned slightly, from the beginning to the end, she didn't make a sound.

"If it hurts, just call it out," Han Mo said, "This way you will feel better."

Yue Ying's face was slightly pale, and there was a wry smile on the corner of her mouth: "These few whips can't hurt me, but, big brother, I don't know, can I continue to call you 'big brother'?"

"Little Shadow?"

"The person who snatched the black monkey just now must be known by the eldest brother?" Yue Ying suppressed her smile and said seriously.

"Yes."

"Big brother should know that that person is His Royal Highness the eldest son of Bei Ze?" Yueying asked again.

"He is indeed the eldest son of Bei Ze, the nephew of the assistant king." Han Mo nodded.

"His Royal Highness, who wants the wind to win the wind and the rain to win the rain, actually treats the elder brother..." Yueying hesitated to speak.

He was very afraid, he was afraid that the elder brother in his heart would tell everything frankly, so why did the elder brother treat him so well?

Is it all fake?Is there another conspiracy in all this?

"Xiaoying," Han Mo said in a deep voice, "is this important to you?"

"It's very important." Yueying turned her eyes to look at the blurry figure in front of her, and immediately lowered her slender and thick eyelashes, "However, if big brother is in trouble, Yueying will not force it, but in the future, I will never dare to have anything to do with big brother again. .”

"What are you talking about?" Han Mo's tone became irritable.

"The reason why I lost all five senses," Yueying said calmly as if he was telling someone else's story, "is thanks to the son of Kitazawa. He hurt my most important friend. In order to save my friend, I chose Blood for blood, I don’t need to say anything about it, you’ve seen it too, big brother.”

Yueying paused for a moment, and then said: "The son seems to be a little bit afraid of the eldest brother, which means that the eldest brother is also a nobleman of the royal family in Beize."

"So what if I'm a nobleman from the royal family in Beize?" Han Mo sat on the edge of the bed, bent down and pressed Yueying's shoulders, "I'm your big brother, no one will hurt you without me."

In the second half of the sentence, Han Mo spoke without confidence.Because only he knew that the one who hurt Yueying and ruined Yueying's life was none other than him—Han Mo.

As for the other identity, it's better not to know.

Yueying sighed softly, closed her eyes, endured the pain, struggled to turn her body sideways, and turned her back to Han Mo: "I'm tired and want to rest, please go out first."

"..." Han Mo was taken aback for a moment, frowned slightly, shook his head, and said nothing more, he stretched out his hand to pull the brocade quilt at the end of the bed, and gently covered Yueying's body.

The little one who had been squatting by the side and paying attention to Yueying just now also jumped to Yueying's pillow obediently at this moment, facing Yueying, curled up her little body, blinked her big eyes, looked at Yueying, and looked at it again. Look at Han Mo.

The sound of footsteps gradually weakened, and then the sound of closing the door was heard again.

Yueying slowly opened her eyes, and reached out to caress the little guy sleeping beside the pillow: "Little one, tell me, can I trust big brother?"

"Zhizhi." The little boy called out twice, sticking out his tongue to lick Yueying's fingers.

"Little one," Yue Ying flipped his hand and let the little guy jump into his palm, "I don't want to be an enemy of big brother in the future, do you understand?"

"Squeak." The little guy crouched in Yueying's palm, scratching forward with his two little hands.

Is everything a conspiracy?Yue Ying didn't dare to think deeply about this issue, but all of this was too coincidental.

Why, at that time, it was not someone else who saved me, but my elder brother?

Why, Xuan Yue's arrogant son Bei Ze is so afraid of his elder brother?

Why, why does the elder brother refuse to tell me his identity until now?

Could it be that this is just a game of chess, but why did you choose me as the chess piece?

Brother, I really don't want to be your enemy...

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