Before you know it, the sun has set and the sky is filled with burning clouds.
The dark red glow shrouded the sky.
The afterglow of the evening falls on the Chaoyang Hall, which can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.
The wind was howling, and the surroundings were quiet, except for the sharp voice of the Qingluan spirit beast.
Ye Xun'er straightened her back and looked at Chu Yue with a smile on her face. Mo Qingwu no longer felt panic and raised her chin proudly.
As long as Ye Chuyue has no conclusive evidence, who can say that she did it?
Qingluan's miserable and painful screams kept ringing out.
Chu Yue placed the blindfolded Xiaobao in Ye Mohan's arms.
Xiaobao's world is full of empty darkness. As a son, he can feel the different changes in Chu Yue from before.
He was extremely scared.
Her little hands stretched out in a panic, grabbing Chu Yue's sleeves anxiously, even her voice was crying, "Mother...Mother..."
Chu Yue leaned down and placed a kiss on his brow. Her voice was very soft and she said, "Can you wait a moment, mother?"
"Okay." Xiaobao sniffed. He was obviously very scared and panicked, but he still wanted to act well-behaved and sensible.
"Let me do it." Ye Mohan said.
"It's hard for you to come here to relieve the hatred in my heart."
Chu Yue stared into his eyes, smiling desolately and cruelly, "The enemy's head should be chopped off with your own knife, so that you can be happy and leave no regrets. Pillow, take good care of our... children
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Ye Mohan pursed his thin lips, his breath suddenly suffocated, and he looked deeply at the cruel girl in front of him and the incomparable tenderness in her words.
This violent contrast made him extremely shocked and distressed.
Ye Mohan lowered his eyes and focused on Xiaobao.
their child.
It was an unspeakable shock, like a thunderbolt hitting his soul, and his whole life was ruined.
Chu Yue turned around and walked a few steps. Xiaobao moved his limbs in a panic. Ye Mohan said in a voice that the two of them could hear: "Don't disturb her, let her come."
Xiaobao gradually calmed down.
At this time, countless eyes fell on Chu Yue, who saw Chu Yue walking forward with heavy steps and came to the collapsed ruins.
The dust and smoke are vague, spreading in the afterglow of the evening.
The spiritual beast in the cage buried its face in the dirt in the corner of the cage, its body trembling with fear.
Chu Yue knelt down and stretched out her hand, gently caressing the spirit beast's body with her fingertips.
The touch made Qingluan even more frightened, and she struggled and trembled crazily. Inadvertently, the sharp broken bones at the wound cut Chu Yue's palms and arms, but she remained unmoved, her expression remained calm, and her eyes were gentle.
He looked at Qingluan inside, still stroking it.
"I came late, as if five years late. I never protected you well, and I made you suffer bullying and suffering. I made you live in the abyss of hopelessness, accompanied by evil people."
"Xiao Qingluan, can you choose to believe me again?"
"This time, I will not let you down again, I will not let others drink your blood, cut off your bones and wings, I will not let others pluck all your feathers, and I will not let others bully you again.
"
"Do you want to?"
Her voice was as ethereal as the wind, but it had an unspeakable sadness.
But the Qingluan spirit beast in the cage stopped struggling.
It slowly raised its head, its icy blue eyes like frost looked at her blankly and inquiringly, feeling particularly helpless.
Chu Yue's eyes were slightly red, her brows furrowed slightly, and pain filled her chest, heart and lungs.
The Qingluan spirit beast in the cage had eyes like the deep sea, and large bloody tears flowed out.
Those tears were full of sadness and helplessness.