The tall and straight figure stood quietly outside the hospital. Bing looked up at the sky with a heartbroken look on his face.
A tear unexpectedly fell from the corner of his eye.
Once every five years...
Master, it happens once every five years...
Twenty-one years have passed, and the master has experienced it four times. There are still four years left, and it will be the last time. If the master cannot survive it, he will die a violent death.
That would make your soul fly away.
Since childhood, he has been with his master. He has watched his master grow little by little, watched him suffer, watched him endure, and watched him silently bear everything.
But it just can't help at all.
Every five years, the master would ask him to kill him.
How could he do it?
He is his own master, he can't take action, let alone not willing to take action.
The master has gone through a process that occurs once every five years four times.
There's another time, maybe it's the last time, maybe...
Looking at the twinkling stars in the sky with painful eyes, Bing murmured to himself: "Why did God let the master suffer so much? Why..."
In the room, Qian Mo Qingcheng just looked at Yun Luoxue quietly. After a while, her tone softened, and her original anger and helplessness were gone.
He just said in a low and apologetic tone: "Little girl, I'm sorry..."
Yun Luoxue didn't care about Qianmo Qingcheng's anger at all. She understood that he had his helplessness and his forbearance.
Just like her in the 21st century, before she became the mercenary king, she did not passively accept tasks and passively kill people.
Just because I do that kind of work.
That is your life.
"What do you mean by five years?"
Very patient, Yun Luoxue continued to struggle with this issue.
She doesn't understand what can't be changed.
I don't understand why Qian Mo Qingcheng clearly knows that he will...
Qianmo Qingcheng obviously didn't want to answer the question. She turned around and walked towards the inner room: "It's already very late, little girl, go back and rest."
Without saying a word, Yun Luoxue watched Bei Ying disappear from her sight.
With a trace of obvious doubt on her face, Yun Luoxue had no choice but to go back to Luoxueyuan.
One day, she will know why Qian Mo Qingcheng said that.
The next day, Luo Xue had breakfast and was thinking about going to practice in the bamboo forest in Qingranju.
The day before yesterday, in order to seal Qianmo Qingcheng's telepathic skills, she spent a lot of spiritual power. Today is the time to practice.
Besides, after practicing, she still wanted to go to the palace to think about her own power.
Just as Xiaoya and I were halfway through the journey, we heard a slight scolding sound from far away.
"Little girl Jian Zi is so close to brother Qingcheng. She actually got engaged to brother Qingcheng while the princess was away. Today I want to see who is so bold and dares to go against this princess..."
Yun Luoxue didn't take it seriously at first, but when she heard that it seemed to be directed at her, she stopped.
He looked in the direction not far away.
From far to near, a woman wearing a light pink gauze was walking in her direction with an imposing manner.
"Princess, she is Princess Yanyan, her name is Qian Moyan, and she is the most beloved daughter of the current prime minister."
Qian Moyan?
National surname?
A little princess actually has a special surname given by the royal family. It seems that this Qian Moyan is not simple.
Such a arrogant and willful demeanor, well, it suits this beauty quite well.
While talking, Qian Moyan had already approached Yun Luoxue.