Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2214 The tyrant's heart is white moonlight (4)

  A series of lightning pierced the dark night, dull thunder rumbling, the white light flashing in the sky was dazzling, and a sudden heavy rain fell from the sky.

  The strong wind swept the showers and beat the ground desperately, the rain splashed, mixed with large swaths of red blood on the ground, with a palpable momentum.

  Dye white squinted her eyes, raised her hand and wiped the rain that fell on her face. The raindrops dripped down the girl's hair, wet the clothes, mixed with blood, and looked very horrified.

  She was silent for a few seconds, and she had all the desire to kill in her heart.

  Seal: "..."

  This **** unplaceable cleanliness.

  Outside the palace,

  A full-length, low-luxury and noble horse-drawn carriage slowly drove in the dark and dark night of the storm, and the horse body was followed by entourage in black.

  The carriage drove very smoothly. Even though the shower slammed on the eaves of the carriage violently, it did not shake for half a minute.

  The carriage stopped suddenly, and the light gold curtain shook slightly.

  "Master...then it seems to be Cheng Guo." The guard looked at the messy scene in front. Because it was dark night, he couldn't see clearly, he hesitated, and said, "But it seems that I have just experienced a country massacre."

  It was quiet for a few seconds, and there was a low-magnetic voice that belonged to a teenager in the carriage. The voice was calm and cold. It sounded very young, but with an indifference that was not suitable for youth.

   "Are those people gone?"

   "I haven't seen any soldiers, they should have retreated." The guard reported: "...However, it seems that there is a figure." It shouldn't be a mistake for him.

   "It has nothing to do with me." The indifferent and pleasant voice came from the carriage again, but the words spoken were lazy and cold, "Go."

  "Yes, master." The guard responded, continuing on the journey.

  There is also a unique hole in the noble carriage,

  The fluffy white stall was spread there. There was a small wooden table with a platter of exquisite pastries and fresh fruits. There was also a hint of herbal incense inside the carriage. The smell was very clean and smelled good.

And the slender boy leaned there lazily. He looked young, only 13 or 14 years old, but he was extremely handsome, with picturesque eyebrows, a tall nose, and a three-dimensional facial features. Profound, beautiful indistinguishable from male and female, with a bit of youthful youth.

  His skin is as fair as warm jade, his face is exquisite, and he has a certain thrilling beauty.

   Chu Huai squinted those narrow and enchanting Danfeng eyes, and his white fingers lazily raised the car curtain. His hands were also impeccable, with distinct and slender joints.

  He looked outside, his dark eyes had no waves, and he couldn't feel any emotions.

  The place where the carriage drove was run-down and desolate. Originally, the country should be a prosperous scene. Who can imagine that it will be what it is now?

  The wind of late autumn hung up, rolled up the dust in the sky, and the fallen leaves fluttered on the ground. There was a ruin in front of it, and the corpses were faintly visible, barren and desolate.

  The flames soaring to the sky have not faded, and the night has been illuminated.

  The closer you get, the more you can smell the **** smell in the air.

   Chu Huaiman raised his eyes carelessly, his gaze skipped somewhere inadvertently, and suddenly paused.

   Chu Huai looked at the blurry figure in the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the tip of his tongue touched his upper jaw, suddenly overflowing with unexplained laughter.

  The side face of the juvenile is an offensive beauty and a sharp evil spirit.

  He is just a young man, and he is already so handsome, just like a young man on the street.

   "Stop." Chu Huai opened his thin lips lightly, and uttered two words. His voice was very weak and he could not hear any emotions, but it was better than the sound quality.

  The guard did not understand why the man in the carriage gave this order, but that was his master, and he did not allow him to question it.

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