Chapter 308 The servant under the skirt (31)

Xie Shu laughed out loud as if he had heard some funny joke.

"Miss Jun, you have to be moderate when joking. I am a useless person, how can I lose control of my power?"

If he had the power, would he still be in this situation?

However, it was very quiet in the carriage, and even Wudi, who had always been flapping around, was squatting quietly in the corner.

There was nothing but compassion in Tian Jin Shu's eyes.

This handsome little man is so pitiful.

We have sympathy for each other.

Shen Yaoye also looked at him with a heavy face.

Xie Shu looked at Chu Zheng, his dark pupils seemed to be filled with the thickest ink, making people feel cold just by looking at them.

Chuzheng pressed his head on her shoulders: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

"Thank you, Master." Shen Yaoye said, "Don't you know what's in your body?"

Xie Shu suddenly put his face close to Chu Zheng and did not answer Shen Yaoye.

Shen Yaoye's eyes flashed slightly and he said slowly: "It is rumored that Chongxue Yeyue has the power to command the world. Five years ago, the Jun family united with the other two families to get this power, so Chongxue Yeyue was destroyed."

Xie Shu stretched out his arms and hugged Chu Zheng's waist, mockingly saying: "If Chongxue Yeyue really has such power, why should she be destroyed?"

"Yes." Shen Yaoye whispered: "The people from the three major families did not find what they wanted in Chongxue Yeyue."

He paused: "But now it seems that it should be in Mr. Xie's body."

Xie Shu revealed one eye and stared at Shen Yaoye with his dark eyes: "You want it?"

The man was completely covered, with only one head exposed. At this time, most of his face was buried in Chu Zheng's shoulder, revealing a dark eye, which was really scary.

A chill rose up on Shen Yaoye's back.

In this carriage, one was named Jun and the other was named Shen. They were both his enemies.

But Shen Yaoye was not involved in that matter.

At that time, his relationship with the Shen family was very tense. If it weren't for...he wouldn't pay attention to this matter.

Moreover, he only followed Chu Zheng for the Yuan Ling Golden Pill.

"No one can take your things away." Chuzheng patted him on the back, her tone calm but reassuring: "I'm here, don't be afraid."

Xie Shu's body stiffened slightly.

He closed his eyes and hugged Chu Zheng even more tightly.

Xie Shu, if you are greedy for this bit of warmth now, you may be doomed.

But he didn't dare let go of her.

She is the only bit of warmth that I can hold on to.

She's too kind to herself.

It was so good that he almost forgot who he was.

who is she……

"I...really killed many people?" Xie Shu asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Chuzheng's little face was serious, making it impossible for anyone to suspect that she was talking nonsense.

Shen Yaoye choked on her saliva.

Why did Miss Jun lie to him?

None of those people died.

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Chuzheng looked at the vast white snow in front of her, with snowflakes falling from the sky.

She stepped on the snow and walked forward for some distance.

The snow was so deep that when I stepped in, it was up to my knees.

From a distance, there are no buildings and the entire world is pure white.

"Is this Chongxue Yeyue?" Isn't this too different from what she thought? ! There is nothing but snow.

"Not yet." Shen Yaoye's voice came.

"Why is it so cold here?" Fang Sheng and others jumped behind: "Even the mysterious energy can't keep out the cold."

There was no way for the carriage to go in, and it was impossible to fly Yukong to the outside of Chongxue Yeyue, so we could only walk in.

Chu Zheng asked Fang Sheng to wait outside with Tian Jin Shu and Wu Di while she took Xie Shu inside.

There was thick snow on the ground. Xie Shu walked one foot deeper and one foot shallower, his body swaying.

Anyone with any level of cultivation was severely frozen, let alone a person like Xie Shu who had no level of cultivation.

His whole face was blown pale by the wind and snow.

"I'll hold you." Chuzheng stretched out her hand to support him.

"No need." Xie Shu smiled at Chu Zheng: "I..."

Xie Shu's body suddenly flew into the air.

"talkative."

Xie Shu: "..."

Chu Zheng's body felt warm, and Xie Shu's body recovered quickly.

The sweet fragrance on the woman's body, accompanied by the coolness of the white snow, drifted into the tip of her nose.

Her scent wasn't strong, but it smelled good and made him feel at ease.

Xie Shu coveted the warmth of her body, but he also cared about his own dignity as a man.

"Put me down."

"If you move, I will bury you in the snow." Chuzheng's eyes were cold and her tone was a bit fierce, not joking.

Xie Shu suddenly hooked her neck, approached her and asked ambiguously: "Miss Jun, do you like me?"

"Otherwise you would have been buried in the snow by me."

Xie Shu: "..."

How much do you want to bury me in the snow?

After Xie Shu finished thinking about this, he returned to the topic.

She likes... herself.

"Which way to go?" It's so annoying to see that everywhere is the same under the heavy snow.

Xie Shu was stunned and did not answer.

Chu Zheng took the opportunity to kiss him, and Xie Shu's eyes suddenly focused: "Well..."

"Which way are you going?" Chu Zheng let go of him as if nothing happened, and asked with a serious expression.

Xie Shu's face didn't know whether it was the blush blown by the wind and snow or the kiss. He muttered: "The left side."

Shen Yaoye followed behind and shouted: "Miss Jun, please walk slower, I can't keep up."

"Then don't follow."

"..."

Shen Yaoye had to follow him no matter what for Yuanling Golden Pill.

The wind and snow got heavier the further we walked in, and in the end it was almost impossible to see the road. People were being blown by the wind and snow, making it even more difficult to move forward.

Chu Hezheng and Xie Shu were walking very fast, but Shen Yaoye didn't know when he lost it.

"We're here." Xie Shu suddenly said.

Chu Zheng looked at the heavy snowfall in the sky, but could not distinguish any special scenery from the surroundings, and did not know how Xie Shu relied on the distinction.

Chuzheng took a few steps forward and vaguely saw the towering archway in the wind and rain.

Passing through the archway, the wind and snow suddenly stopped.

There were only a few snowflakes floating in the air, and there was a thin layer of snow on the ground, like a light gauze covering the land.

Burnt trees fell on both sides of the road. Looking further ahead, there was a dark ruin that stretched with no end in sight.

Xie Shu struggled down and stepped on the path paved with bluestones: "This is Chongxue Yeyue."

Xie Shu raised his eyebrows: "Welcome to my hometown."

"Didn't you say it collapsed?" Chuzheng asked.

"Well, Chongxue Yeyue was there before." Xie Shu pointed to the sky, his eyes showing a bit of sadness: "It's a pity that you can't see it."

Chongxue Yeyue was named this not just because she could always see the moon.

What's more, the moon on a heavy snowy night is suspended in the sky and is in the shape of a crescent. Looking from a distance, it looks like a crescent moon hanging in the sky.

Xie Shu led Chu Zheng towards the ruins.

A layer of coldness enveloped him, and with every step he took, scenes from that day seemed to flash before his eyes.

The fire consumed his people.

The heavy snowy night moon collapsed little by little.

The screams of terror continued.

Xie Shu was just a young man at that time, and he was protected by the elders of the clan, who told him not to be resentful and not to take revenge... His life was filled with hope.

But how could he forget.