Chapter 244

At night, every month and others were sitting by the campfire waiting. They chatted without a word. I don't know how long later, a group of dark guards finally appeared in front of them. Every month saw this and walked over.

The smell of fishy and sweet remained in the air, which she was no longer familiar with.

"My subordinates have lived up to their mission. 207 people in Tiangui gate are dead, and eight people are left to carry out the task." dark Wei knelt down and one of them said.

Every month, he nodded and glanced at them. There were twenty people, none less, not even a few injured, and he came back faster than he had budgeted. These people are really good!

She put her eyes on Chen Jiu and Han Ling again. The former didn't matter, but the latter obviously had a bad face and clearly pulled the corners of her mouth every month. Since she sent her, she naturally knew what had happened to her.

"Everyone else step back, Han Ling, come with me." Feng Yue ordered, and then turned away.

Cold Ling lowered her head and followed every month to the brook. At this time, there was no one around. Only the distant bonfire was burning. She looked at every month standing in front of her and didn't speak.

"Do you think I'm cruel?" Feng Yue said faintly with her hands behind her.

Cold spirit looked at her back. "Cold spirit felt that we didn't need to kill those children, and their way wasn't their choice."

Every month, "But they have memories. They will retaliate when they grow up. Will you put yourself in an environment where you will be assassinated at any time in the future? Yes, I am the leader of the dark moon palace and have excellent martial arts. However, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents in the future? Han Ling, in life, we should count all the possible and impossible, because no one can guarantee what will be in the future Well, do you understand? I don't know which day I'll die like this... "

Cold Ling was surprised. When she heard Fengyue say the word "death", her heart suddenly jumped. She never thought that the palace master would die, at least from the beginning to now. But now when she heard it from Fengyue's mouth, her heart was speechless.

"Palace master..." she opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

Every month she waved her hand and said wearily, "I'm tired, very tired, but I still have to stick to it. This is my mission here. I can't allow myself to be willing or unwilling..." with that, she lifted her step and left, leaving Han Ling alone by the stream.

She doesn't understand what she said, but she can't figure it out. As long as the palace master is still there!

After leaving every month, lengqiu came over and looked at Han Ling. She was relieved when she saw that she was not hurt.

It's late at night. Although there are several bonfires baking on one side, it's still a little cold, not to mention people who are afraid of the cold every month.

Mu Hua saw her roll a few times before, so he added a cloak to her. After all, so many people were present, he couldn't sleep with her, so he could only make her suffer.

Bai Lian also opened her eyes and handed over her cloak, while she was leaning against the tree to meditate and practice martial arts. In this way, she could not only keep out the cold, but also have a timely rest. Anyway, there was no harm.

With these warmth, every month finally stopped turning. Watching her sleep at ease, Mu Hua also closed her eyes and rested. He can't stay awake all the time, can he? But he can't sleep like every month. I don't know if she's so carefree because she's too full at night.

In fact, he didn't know that the reason why she could sleep so well every month was because of their existence. What was she afraid of with them? Although it was a camping trip, she slept best with them these days.

Perhaps you will never understand what it's like to end your life at any time, and what it's like to be worried all day and guard against all kinds of dangers and persecution. When you relax when your spirit is always in a tight state, people will become more and more tired, which is the case in every month now.

Until everyone else got up, she was still wrapped in her cloak. Li comfortably leaned on her quilt and spread her cloak on the ground.

Mu Hua looked at it and shook his head. "It's time for you to get up, little sluggard." he smiled and patted the exposed half head.

In fact, she woke up early every month, but she didn't think of it. At this moment, she stretched out her head and looked at the sun. The water surface of the stream not far away was sparkling and looked good for a moment.

As a last resort, she had to get up, "what time is it now?" she sat up and stretched. There was the smell of porridge floating out next to her, and her stomach purred in time every month.

"It's almost the end of time." Mu Hua took off her cloak and pulled her up.

Every month she went to the stream to wash herself. Mu Hua behind her was combing her hair. Every month suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with such a life.

"Before flowers, do you like a free life? You can do what you want to do every day and comb my hair every day..." she didn't look back at him, so she didn't know that he was a little stunned on his face.

In fact, he never thought about what a free life would be like, because he has been doomed since he was born. These years of struggle is also for

Thinking of this, his eyes looked at his back in front of him, "yue'er, if one day you found that I am not an ordinary person, what would you do?"

Every month she frowned, "what is an unusual person? What is an unusual person? What is an ordinary person?" she turned and looked at him, took the comb in his hand, combed it herself, and waited for his answer.

Mu Hua smiled in front of him. "I mean, what if I were a monster? What would you do?"

"Really?" every month leans over and looks at him in surprise.

Mu Hua nodded solemnly, "what if it's true?"

"Marry the chicken and the dog and the dog. Marry a monster and be a demon woman!" every month, he sits upright and continues to comb his hair.

Mu Hua looked at her with a smile. He didn't expect that the woman's death in front of him was so strange. He decided to try her again. "What if I were your father murderer?" he looked at him and waited for her answer.

Every month he glanced at him, "I like you. What's none of my father's business?" isn't that obvious?

Mu Hua nodded in front of him, with some hope in his heart, "you are really special. According to you, if I were a spy of the enemy country, wouldn't you care if I married the chicken and the dog?"

Every month, the hand with hair stopped. She raised her eyes and looked at the people in front of her and lowered her head again. "The Ming moon palace always doesn't care about the imperial court, no matter which country it is. If you are really an enemy, it has nothing to do with me. If your purpose is a treasure, then in the end, you should rely on your ability!"