Cheng Hongshan's surrender was beyond everyone's expectations.
All the dignitaries in Chang'an knew that Miss Ye San persuaded the deputy general Zhenbei in the southern suburbs of the city that day.
But he didn't expect that Cheng Hongshan, who was made of steel and iron and looked like a savage beast, didn't dare to be even a little arrogant in front of Chu Yue.
That's a heart-warming, heart-wrenching feeling!
Cheng Hongshan's feet touched the ground, and the palace grounds suddenly trembled.
Then they saw Cheng Hongshan storming out and heading to the Zhenbei Hou Mansion to meet up with the new master of the Shadow Guard, Ye Gucheng.
Roar!
The lion screamed in pain, and its body was pierced by the fangs of the Devil Weeping Blood Wolf.
The lion roared one after another, eventually turning into a howl of despair.
The huge body convulsed several times, then vomited blood and became silent.
The blue eyes of the Devil Crying Blood Wolf are full of bloody murder.
Dare to touch its owner...
The crime deserves death!
The Devil Crying Blood Wolf gnawed the vicious beast in half, and even the bones were bitten into pieces by its fangs!
"Little Wolf, come back."
Chu Yue's voice is clear, ethereal and moving.
However, at this moment, it stopped in the ears of the guests, but it was like black and white, impermanent, and the sound of death coming from the front of the bull-headed horse...
The Devil Crying Blood Wolf stood up from the giant pit, its fangs stained with blood, and blood drops crazily dripping from the corners of its mouth.
Under the gaze of everyone, it walked towards Chu Yue step by step.
Ghost Crying Blood Wolf lay obediently next to Chu Yue. Chu Yue stretched out her hand and rubbed his hair, looking at the palace guards with savage eyes.
"City Lord Tan was frightened today. You guys, why don't you quickly kill the ferocious beast for City Lord Tan to appreciate."
Chu Yue said slowly, with a cruel joke on her lips.
The trembling palace guard: "..."
This ferocious beast had been chewed to death by the Devil Crying Blood Wolf, so how could they kill it?
"Mom, is someone trying to harm you again?"
Xiaobao's milky voice was clear and soft, completely different from the bloody Zuixianxie.
Xiaobao's eyes sparkled, and he sniffed, holding on to the corner of Chu Yue's clothes with one hand, and wiping the tears that were constantly overflowing with the other.
The child's cheeks were as pale as paper, as if three souls had been lost.
He lowered his head and choked: "Why don't they want my mother to live? My mother has never harmed anyone, why..."
"Is it really because of the baby?"
"My mother said before that it was because of the appearance of the baby that everyone and the man you loved hated you."
"Mom, you said that if the baby dies, everyone will love you as before."
"The baby doesn't dare to die. In the past, my mother couldn't eat without a baby."
"Now that my mother is strong, she doesn't need the baby to cook."
"Mom, if the baby dies, everyone will like you."
"Then let the baby die."
"..."
In the huge Zuixian Pavilion, apart from the smell of blood flowing in the air, there was only the sound of Xiaobao's sobs.
Perhaps, every time in the past, Xiaobao pretended to be green tea.
But this time, Xiaobao completely collapsed.
He endured the weight and pain that he should not have to bear at his age.
Xiaobao burst into tears.
Tears were like broken beads, overflowing from the eyes.
In his eyes was hopeless desolation.
As barren as not a blade of grass can grow.
There was also extreme pain.
Such emotions should not appear in a child.
Chu Yue frowned tightly and panicked for a moment.
She thought of the depths of her memory——
Xiaobao cooked with the stolen ingredients. He had been hungry for several days, but he couldn't bear to eat.
He served all the food to the original owner.
The original owner overthrew him, took an embroidery needle, and stabbed Xiaobao crazily.
Xiaobao didn't struggle, he just cried and said: Mom, the baby hurts so much.
She said: Why don't you die? It would be fine if you died.
He didn't dare to die.
Everyone is bullying my mother. If he dies, my mother will not have enough to eat.