Yueya has never killed anyone, and even if he saw blood, it was only by chance that he saw the scene of a tragic murderer when he was young.That night he couldn't sleep all night, and when he closed his eyes, it seemed that there were blood all over the ground and the eyes of the dead servants who couldn't close.

He was a little scared, no matter how calm he pretended to be on the surface, how could killing someone be such a frivolous thing?

It's just that he cares more about his future than that fear.

In his hand was the knife that Kimai Tsuji Muyan gave him, Yueya looked at Wuyan and smiled slightly.

"Okay, my lord."

Clenching the knife in his hand tightly, Yueya walked towards the man who was pulled out, his hand holding the knife trembled a little, but his steps were firm, like this, Yueya listened to Jiang Wumi's words step by step. The clear man walked away.

Probably frightened by Wu Mi, the man's face was pale, and the tearful face had a distorted expression formed by extreme fright, just like this, he looked extremely ugly at a glance.

"Please forgive me!! I dare not, I dare not..." The man collapsed on the ground and kept moving back, begging for mercy while backing away, looking at Yueya as if he was looking at something A deadly ghost.

"Yueya please!! Please let me go!!! I don't dare to fabricate these rumors anymore!!"

The man had no way to retreat, and finally grabbed Yueya's clothes with his dirty hands that had been rubbed on the ground countless times. He just knelt in front of Yueya, raised his head and looked at Yueya with begging eyes, I hope Yueya can let him go just like she asked Wuyan to let others go.

"I'm an asshole, I shouldn't have made up these rumors, I know it's wrong..."

"Forgive me...forgive me..."

How pitiful, listen to the cry.

But when he did this, did he think about this day?Probably not.

Crescent Moon closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. He felt that the man's current embarrassed appearance was really ugly, but also felt that such a man was sad and ridiculous.

So is he.

What's the point of living if you can't hold your life in your own hands?

If it was possible that Yueya didn't want to kill him, of course it wasn't because she thought he was pitiful, but Yueya felt that if she did it herself, she would be dirtying her own hands.He just likes to push behind the scenes and quietly enjoy the fruits of victory.What human life is not human life, what does it have to do with him?

And he doesn't bother to do this kind of person himself, but now Wu Mi is sitting behind him, his eyes are fixed on him, and he can clearly see his every move.

What a pity to lose such a good support of Wu Mi for a person he doesn't bother to do.

Crescent Moon will not wrong itself to do business at a loss.

So he lowered his head, staring at the man's cloudy eyes with pure black eyes, a gentle and compassionate smile slowly appeared on his delicate face.

"I'll spare you." He said, and then tears mixed with dust slowly fell from the corners of Crescent Moon's eyes.

The man shook, and his desperate eyes suddenly burst into an extremely warm brilliance, as if a traveler in the desert who had been short of water for a few days found an oasis.Crescent Moon understood what that look meant, it was hope.

But unfortunately, what Yueya gave him was not hope.

"I'll forgive you..." Crescent Moon said with tears in her eyes, "But, who will spare me?"

The light in the man's eyes went out, and the smile that was originally sad and happy froze on his face, mixed with the dirty face and the panic that had not faded from the face.

Yueya raised the sword in his hand, with a look of pity and pain on his face, he didn't look like he was killing a person, but redeeming a fallen soul, but in the eyes of a man, such an expression was daunting.

But at the moment when the sword fell, Wu Mi, who was originally sitting at the back, suddenly stopped Yueya's next movement.

"Wait." Wu Mi coughed twice, then shook off the hand of the servant who wanted to help him up, and stood up by himself supporting the floor.

Crescent Moon stopped the knife in his hand and took it back. The man heaved a sigh of relief and fell to the ground panting like a puddle of mud. He thought he escaped his life.

"My lord." Crescent Moon bent over, and said to Wu Mi who was walking over.

The man shivering and leaning against the corner looked at Wu Mi who was walking slowly towards here with a terrified face, while Yue Ya held the sword and raised his head to look at Wu Mi who was walking towards him, tears were hanging on Yue Ya's pointed chin, precariously , Wuyou approached, looked at Yueya's face for a long time, and suddenly sneered.

"It's so slow for you to kill an enemy." Wu Mi approached Yueya, and his eyes fell on Yueya's face, which was a bit complicated.

"Can't bear it?"

Yueya's eyelashes trembled, she didn't speak, she looked up at Wu Mi quietly with her face up.

"No, my lord."

Of course he wasn't afraid, he just wanted that man to feel the spiritual pain before he died.It's just that in Wu Can's eyes, he probably has the kind of temperament that is reluctant to hurt others.

Of course, this is also good, gentle and kind people will always receive more pity.

Wu Mi didn't believe in Yueya's rare truth, so he grabbed Yueya's hand holding the knife handle, raised the knife with irresistible force, and swung it fiercely at the neck of the man paralyzed in the corner.

It was just a moment, the man clutched his severed neck and wanted to cry out for help, but the severed throat could not make a sound, only the sound of "ho-ho--".

The man's eyes were full of disbelief, as if he hadn't realized what happened, he just stared at Wu Mi and Yue Ya in front of him, but in an instant, he just died with his eyes open.

The blood spurted out from the wound, and the splashed blood fell on the faces of Yueya and Wumi for four weeks. The other servants were scared out of their wits when they saw this scene, and several maids screamed twice. When I rolled my eyes, I fainted.

"You don't want to kill people, do you?"

Wumi's face leaned close to Yueya's ear and whispered, the tone of voice was as gentle as whispering to the closest lover.

The two of them were very close, and when Wu Mi killed the man holding Yue Ya's hand, he stood behind Yue Ya and put his arms around him, shoulder to shoulder, their faces pressed together as if they were whispering, talking Say something intimate.

The blood slowly slid down from the blade, and then dripped drop by drop into the soil, dyeing the ground bright red.

"You don't want to kill people, heh." Wu Mi smiled lightly, "It's okay, I'll help you."

Wu Mi let go of Yueya's hand, and the sword gurgled along Yueya's palm and fell into the blood that gradually spread, and then splashed a small splash.

He forcefully straightened Yueya's face, Wu Mi's strength was so great that he couldn't tell that this was a man who had been lingering in bed for a long time, his rose red eyes fixed on the bright red spots on Yueya's face, as if he could see a flower in it. Flowers come.

"very nice."

Wu Can held Crescent Moon's face in both hands, and gently wiped off the little bloodstains on Crescent Moon's face with his thumbs, with joy in his crooked eyes.

"It's just that the owner of the blood is annoying."

Yue Ya pursed her lips, looking into Wu Mi's eyes, feeling flustered for no reason.

Yueya suddenly felt that such innocence made him a little strange.

"My lord, is that enough?" Crescent Moon lowered her eyes, her tone was flat.

He doesn't like it.

Wu Mi immediately saw the reason for Crescent Moon, but he didn't understand.I don't understand why Crescent Moon has such an expression.

He obviously listened to Yue Yue's advice and didn't kill all the servants who couldn't keep their mouths shut, but just helped him kill a culprit.

Wu Mi didn't like Yue Ya's attitude, but he couldn't say it out. Looking at Yue Ya's cold expression, Wu Mi only felt a tight pain in his chest.

Wu Mi thought that he was sick again, so he took two steps back and distanced himself from Yue Ya, clutching his heart.

"……enough."

Angry and wronged, Wu Mi gritted his teeth and looked at Yueya bitterly for a long time, then turned around and left with his sleeves waving.

"Clean it up, don't leave any traces of smell, and get out after cleaning up."

Wu Mi stopped, turned her head and looked at the rest of the people with disgust, and said, "If I hear even the slightest rumor in the future, don't talk about it, I won't even have to save my life."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yue Yue, who was only a few steps away from him, and ordered: "Don't follow me!"

Standing where he was, Yue Ya stretched out his hand and wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve. While he was wiping the blood on his face, his eyes passed through the crowd and saw the same man kneeling on the ground with disheveled clothes and hair on his temples. Scattered Hanako.

Hanako was looking at him with tears in her eyes, like a lost lamb.

Yueya put down her hands, smiled at Hanako, and followed Wu Mi with strides.

When passing by Manager Inoue, Yueya stopped in her tracks, smiled and nodded at Manager Inoue, and then followed Wumi's footsteps into the house without looking back.

Only one corpse was moved out of Wuyou's yard that day, but no matter which of the servants who came out of Wuyou's yard kept silent about everything that happened in the yard, if anyone asked, they would look at it with horrified eyes. The person who asked the question shook his head like a rattle.

Those rumors disappeared without a trace overnight, as if they had never appeared.

It's just that from that day on, everyone knew that Guiwu Tsuji hadn't changed, and was still the original devil.And the thin attendant beside him is also an unspeakable person.

Ubuyashiki Shogo was not surprised when he heard that his youngest son had killed a servant, but to put it bluntly, he was surprised that Wuyou hadn't killed anyone for several months.

I just casually asked why, but Masago Ubayashiki heard an unexpected answer.

Ubayashiki, who was looking at the scroll, turned his attention to the servant who told him about it, "You said, Wu Mi was persuaded by his attendants?"

"Yes."

"Master Wu Mi was persuaded, so the others are fine, but the culprit was killed by the young master."

Ubuyashiki pondered for a moment, and said: "That's fine, Wu Mi can't control his temper, he has committed too many murders, it's not a bad thing if someone can persuade him."

Ubayashiki let out a sigh after waving his hand to let the servant back.

Wu Can is his youngest son, but time is running out, so it's better to make him happy.

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