C621 blood fog (1/2)

Yun'er looked at Murong Yue with a bit of confusion in her heart. She suspected that all of this was just a dream of hers. [Is there really anyone in this world who would treat me like this?]

There won't be any conditions, okay?

”What are you thinking? ”Go to sleep.” Looking at the stunned Yun'er on the bed, Mu Ru Yue said helplessly. Yun'er shook her head and said, ”Royal Concubine … Why are you so good to this servant? Have you ever thought about what would happen if... ”Your servant is saying 'what if, what if your servant isn't actually a good person?'”

”The definition of a good person or bad person in this world is very hard to come by. I think you're a good person. As long as you don't do anything evil, it's enough. Furthermore, I am probably the most unqualified person to turn my back on others. ”

Mu Ru Yue smiled as she said that, thinking about her past self.

He had changed his body, but the things he had done that day were impossible to hide.

Back then, in order to survive and complete a mission, he had harmed countless lives. No matter how much he made up for what he had done, he had still done it.

Thinking about this, Mu Ru Yue's expression darkened.

”Esteemed wangfei, you're the best person this servant has ever seen.” Yun'er said decisively, afraid that Mu Ru Yue would think too much into it if she said it was too late.

”If I were a good person, there wouldn't be anyone evil in this world. Forget it, let's sleep. ”

Mu Ru Yue's words were strange. Yun'er looked dazedly at the lying Mu Ru Yue. In the end, she could only obediently lie down. Her heart was still warm.

Although I don't know why this person always belittles himself, but... She had never seen anyone gentler than the Princess.

While waiting, it was always the hardest to endure.

Since those people had told the people in the village that they would be here in three days, Murong Yue and the others decided to wait here for three days. In this period of time, Mu Ru Yue and the others had been bored to death and were almost at the end of their days.

It was for no other reason but because the people of the village would not believe them very much. Those who were willing to believe in them had to take into account those who were unwilling to believe in them, and let them remain here for the time being.

Once they went out and looked around, there would be people watching them.

Yun'er was the only one with such training and experience in this kind of situation. Furthermore, Mu Rong Yue didn't like to go out to begin with. Only they could bear it.

As for White Mirrorjade and Black Martial Aunt, they were extremely impatient.

When she was at the stronghold, Black Martial Aunt had always kept her promise. Although she was rarely able to leave, the stronghold was very big and no one dared to stop her. Even for something as rare as the stronghold, she still had to follow them.

Thus, Black Martial Aunt was probably one of them who was very free. Now that he was being watched, he was extremely depressed.

As for White Mirrorjade, this was even more so.

As the young master of the Medicine Valley, White Mirrorjade was the true star of the sect. Even if he was not the only son in Pill King Valley, there was no need to explain how Pill King Valley treated him.

After all, this young master of the Medicine Sovereign Valley had always been a genius. White Mirrorjade had never experienced this sort of feeling of being bound.

And the most terrifying thing was, he didn't even have the strength to resist.

If someone else dared to look at him like that, he would have ordered someone to teach them a lesson. However, these people were all ordinary people, and San Fu, his follower, couldn't come because he was sick.

Although he did not like to save people, he would not harm them.

Especially for ordinary people who were powerless. This was his rule.

Thus, White Mirrorjade became the most depressed.

These three days could be said to be torture.

In late autumn, the leaves on the trees should have begun to turn yellow.

The trees around the small village, however, were still lush and verdant. As White Mirrorjade saw the scenery outside, he sat at the window, bored out of his mind. He had obtained a folding fan from who knew where, and was constantly beating it against his palm, his heart filled with dissatisfaction.

He looked at Mu Ru Yue impatiently, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he restrained himself in the end. Black Martial Aunt was already spinning on the spot.