Chapter 426 Han Mochen reappears (2)

"Cold...desert...dust..."

This voice whispered to his ears, a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice. He felt that he had been away from it for so many years. Han Mochen could hardly remember whose voice it was, and whose voice was so surrounding his ears.

So strange, yet familiar, so warm.

who is she?

she is…

"My child, you are so grinning like a little wolfdog who doesn't know what to do. How come you are so different from the one I saw at night? Which vassal state you are a hostage in and what is your name? If you don't want to tell me,

,How about I give you a name?"

A childish yet calm voice.

"Your eyes at night have a kind of brightness, a kind of brightness that makes people want to be protective, but why do you always like to stare at the moon in the sky at night? Although the moon is good, it will go to rest the next day, and

If you sit here until dawn, if you continue like this, the light in your eyes will disappear."

"Then I'll name you 'Xiao'. I want you to sleep peacefully at night. Those protons who bully you don't dare to step into my East Palace territory at night, and if they dare to come, they can't get close to you. So,

I will guard the moonlit night for you, so you can sleep peacefully."

The memory that had been separated for so many years, the forgotten figure buried in his heart, gradually overlapped with the woman in his eyes, but there was no such an ugly sunken scar on Raorao's forehead in his memory.

She was so beautiful, so beautiful that he didn't dare to get close. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and hurt her, but how much he longed for her to appear, for her to come to him, for her to protect him,

She didn't need to say much, just appeared and stood outside the Proton Palace, and the whips that fell on him would disappear, and those arrogant demons would cease one by one and retreat cowardly.

A tear poured out of the cold phoenix eyes without any warning. His arms stretched out and tightly hugged Su Rao. His whole body was trembling, weak and helpless.

"Raoruo, where have you been? Don't you want Axiao anymore? Are you going to abandon Axiao too? Axiao has had a hard time looking for you, it's really hard.

A Xiao opened the fire in the East Palace, but there was no Rao Rao inside. She opened many corpses but none of them were Rao Rao. A Xiao could not find Rao Rao. There was so much blood that dyed the white snow flying in the sky a bright red.

There are demons everywhere, demons with spears. They killed everyone. The queen is gone, and the queen doesn’t want Axiao anymore. They have all abandoned Axiao. Axiao wants to kill them all, kill them all..."

The voice suddenly became darker.

The weak and helpless little wolfdog will tear everything into pieces once it shows its sharp claws.

"Han Mochen, listen, Rao Rao doesn't want you."

It's almost the end of the first month, February is about to come, and snowflakes are falling again.

The snowflakes are like cotton wool, carrying the moisture of spring, and the snowflakes and moisture blend together.

The seemingly falling snow fell into the forest, but it instantly turned into water, seeping into the soil and disappearing.

The color of the flying snow has never covered the earth with a layer of white, nor has it dyed silver hair and a layer of white clothes for the two people sitting on the ground.

The cold wind and snow touched their skin, but it also cooled down the killing that was about to reappear in the heart of the dark man.

No matter how tight his arms were, so tight that there were veins on the back of his hands, the woman who hugged him back did not even cry out in pain. Instead, she gently stroked his stiff back and whispered to him.

talk.

She said: She didn't abandon him, they just got separated, she just didn't know he was still alive.

She said: She only has him as a relative now. They rely on each other, only they can keep each other warm, and only they can believe in each other.

She said: If they have a grudge, they will take revenge, and let the demons pay back what they owe them a thousand times, so that the demons will not be able to rest in peace until they die.

"Raoruo, I slept for a long time, didn't I?"

With these hoarse words, the arms that were as tight as iron arms relaxed a little.

"Yun Muhao, has he met you, has he told you everything? He is so eager for sunshine, he must have told everything, otherwise how would you know that I am Axiao and not he is Axiao.

I am A Xiao, but I am no longer the weak and incompetent A Xiao in your memory who needs your protection to survive. My hands are stained with the blood of those people, the Yun family, the Rong family, even... even...

"

Su... home...

Letting go of Su Rao, Han Mochen lowered his head and did not look at Su Rao.

In fact, he could save the Su family. As long as he went to find Rao Rao and told Rao Rao who was behind the plan to harm the Su family, the Su family could wake up in time and leave. But he didn't. Instead, he took advantage of that opportunity to kill Yun Rao.

Mu Hao's father took down the throne in one fell swoop and made the entire Yunlang his possession.

"The Su family is fine, nothing happened at all. Yun Muhao knows that you don't want anything to happen to the Su family, so he is not afraid of being discovered by you at all. With your intention to take advantage of Zhao Wenjian, he designed Zhao Wenjian to rescue grandpa and the others. They

They are all fine and living well..."

Knowing that Han Mochen had no memory of Yunji, and Yunji had no memory of Han Mochen, Su Rao told Han Mochen bit by bit that he had not done anything to harm her, but had planned something for her.

Everything, even pushing her to the man next to him, wanted her to live well and stay far away from him.

"Yun...Mu...Hao..."

After hearing what Su Rao said about everything that happened in these days, everything he didn't know, Han Mochen raised his eyes, and the fragility just now suddenly disappeared. Within the slender phoenix eyes, bloodlust was once again filled with darkness.

Rolling and rolling, this is his dark heart, and the dark energy in it is sweeping through layers.

"I knew he would betray me sooner or later, because he was happy with Rao Rao, and for Rao Rao, he could give up his resentment, his resentment, the resentment of being abandoned by his parents, and become the prince Ji Yue who has no desires or desires.

But he didn't know, he would never know, let alone understand. Rao Rao had always been happy that the enemy must be repaid, and she would not tolerate not killing her enemy in front of her eyes.

Rao Rao once told me that if they hurt you, you will get it back a thousand times, and you must let them know that you are not someone who can be bullied casually."

Han Mochen has never forgotten a word of these words. Even if he instinctively avoids and forgets all the torture he suffered in the Great Qin Palace and forgets the light in his heart, he has not forgotten that weakness will only lead to humiliation.

The killings all over Han Mochen were about to reappear again. Su Rao watched and listened to what he said. He was suddenly shocked to realize that Han Mochen looked like this. The darkness in Yunji's heart could not be suppressed. She was actually half of the credit, because of what she said back then...

What she said as a child was just to give him the perseverance to live, but it turned out to be a sharp blade that prevented Han Mochen from restraining the desire to kill in his heart. Her words were half of the reason, coupled with his miserable childhood.

The one who is killing like this now is Han Mochen, a dark and bloodthirsty second personality.

"Axiao, it's going to rain and snow heavily. Let's go back first. Fifth Brother hasn't been found yet, so I'm very worried."

It's true that Su Rao wants to say what she said, but the grudges must be clear. This cannot be the reason why you can't control yourself. She also wants to tell Han Mochen that there is no Yun Muhao, Yun Muhao is just your imagination.

What comes out is the goodness that your heart longs for.

But she couldn't say it, because she didn't teach him to distinguish between grudges and grudges, so she couldn't ask him to do so now, and she herself couldn't do it driven by hatred, so how could she ask him to do it? Han Mochen

He never admitted that Yun Muhao was himself, and he never admitted that he had a good heart.

He is different from Rong Xiao. Rong Xiao has a sense that he does not have. Rong Xiao clearly knows that he is Rong Xiao, Yun Ji is Rong Xiao, and Han Mochen is also Rong Xiao. No matter how he changes, he is still Rong Xiao.

But Han Mochen didn't know, he only remembered his hatred.

He had grown up in darkness since he was born. After six years of darkness, he had just seen the light. As soon as he came out of that hell, he was ruthlessly thrown into another hell, without giving him any time to react.

He also didn’t have his parents’ last wish for him to live well. The last wish of his mother, Empress Yunji, the imperial grandfather’s favorite concubine, was also for him to avenge her, avenge her, and avenge the humiliation and suffering suffered by their mother and son. He was just a human being at the beginning.

As a little child, how can he not be filled with hatred and how can he not be crazy?
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