Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1720 Domineering female emperor vs disaster water minister (83)

  "Bah, this is a stubborn bone. Even to death, he would not say where his inferior wife and son are."

   "Unlucky, how can I explain to the county magistrate when I go back."

  "Search quickly! They must have not run far! They must be found, the small ones, kill them directly, the big ones... Hey, I heard that the woman is a beauty..."

   "You really have you, then our brother..."

  The next words are already unbearable, all of which are swearing dissatisfaction and vulgar words.

  Xiaojun Zhan doesn’t even know why some people can say such things without burden, and stand at the commanding heights of morality as if they are a clown.

  The boy's eyes looked like something appeared, endless dark colors rolling.

  Jun Zhan has never hated himself so much, nor has he longed for being strong.

He could feel the trembling of the people next to him, his body was cold, Xiao Junzhan squeezed the woman's hand, biting his lips, not letting himself make a sound, his pupils were branded all over the floor. Blood, and ugly faces.

  The blood all over the place, just like the plum blossoms in the courtyard, was a little bit red and dazzling.

  This winter night,

  Jun Zhan, unforgettable forever.

  Little Jun Zhan always remembered his father’s words,

  If you want to go to the imperial city, you need to report, the county magistrate and the enemy country collude, and you need to drop the epidemic source into the county.

  But the distance from the county seat to the capital city is so slim, so slim that standing alone on the snowy road is so small.

and,

  How to get out of the yard is a problem.

The trembling woman suddenly fell silent. She lowered her head stiffly, and looked at the delicate and tender face of the boy and his father, and a sense of determination flashed across her eyes.

  Everyone in the room has gone out,

  They did not open the closet, so they survived at this moment.

   She lowered her eyes and kissed the top of the little boy’s hair, and her tone was as gentle and soft as ever, like a soft drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River: "Zhan'er, if I remember my father, I must go to the capital... if I can’t go."

  The gentle woman squeezed his hand, she couldn't hide her excitement: "Then escape, the farther you can escape, the better, never come back!"

   Rather than taking revenge and forgiving her selfishness, she wants her child to live.

Jun Zhan raised his head and looked at the always gentle and flexible woman. He had a bad premonition in his heart, but he couldn't refuse the words of the woman. He could only nod solemnly. His young face, pretending to be mature, promised his life. A promise: "I know, I will, I will definitely go to the capital."

  He must go to the capital.

  Father’s death must not be in vain!

The woman smiled, she finally patted the boy’s straight back, as if he was coaxing the boy to sleep when he was a child, and told the boy the kind of bedtime story, "Well, mother knows, Zhan'er is the best behaved and listens the most. Mother's words."

  Speaking, she looked at Jun Zhan, "Zhan'er, my mother has always known that you are smarter and smarter than your peers. My mother believes you know the current situation."

  She held the boy's shoulder and stared at the boy's beautiful dark eyes, her low voice was faintly excited: "Zhan'er, live well, you must live!"

  Be alive, only by alive, there is hope, we must be alive!

  This is the only blessing she can give Jun Zhan, and it is also the last blessing.

  As soon as the voice fell, she pushed open the door of the cabinet and ran out.

  The last glance Jun Zhan saw was the soft smile of that seemingly weak but exceptionally strong woman.

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