Chapter 117: Cruel choice

117 The choice of cruel love
The leisurely lotus courtyard is still very quiet, and you can hear the melodious piano sounds coming from the courtyard from a distance.
Ruthlessness hid in the bamboo forest on the side, listening quietly to the sound of the piano that came out of it, after a long time, a smile appeared on his face, and he raised his head and drank the wine in the hip flask in his hand. He finally won for her. In safety, I finally saved her life with my own life!
The wide sleeves drew together when he raised his head to drink, revealing an arm full of scars, which was scarred in Death Valley. Fortunately, he has been protecting his face, otherwise This face of my own is completely disfigured!
However, even if it is disfigured, as long as he can exchange the safety of Xiahou's appreciation, he will not regret the cruel feelings, but he still has a selfish idea, that is, he can not disfigure his face, after all, no one wants to let him Disfigured his face!
"What are you doing here?"
There was a cold voice behind him, and the relentless frown turned his head to meet Xue Wu's murderous eyes. He just smiled bitterly and put the flask away and leaned against the bamboo.
"Then you say why can't I come here?"
Relentless sentiment wrapped his fingers around his chest and made long hair. The Battle of Death Valley almost killed him. After leaving the blood camp palace, he just went to the hospital in Muchao to treat the wounds on his body. Then he endured the pain and rushed to the Yue Dynasty day and night.
The purpose is to not want Xiahou Shangle to be in any danger. After doing all this, Ruoqing did not feel wronged or unfair. As long as he can see Xiahou Shangle safe and sound, it doesn’t matter how much pain he suffers. !
"Rejuvenation, I beg you not to do anything to the master, if you have to kill someone who can return to the blood camp, then kill me, don't kill the master!"
Xue Wu knew that she couldn't fight the cruel emotions, but she couldn't watch the master hurt, so she asked for the cruel emotions. Seeing Xue Wu's pleading eyes, he only felt his nose sore. When he was in the blood camp hall, he He begged the master of the blood camp in this way, and now seeing Xue Wu begging for herself in such a begging tone like herself, her heart suddenly felt sore.
"I will not kill you, nor will I kill your master!"
Ruanqing didn’t want to see Xue Wu continue to beg him, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Xue Wu looked at Ruanqing inexplicably, and didn’t kill her or his master. When would the blood camp be so benevolent and let it go easily. After the target to kill?
"Are you... true?"
"It's not the first day you met me. When did I say a joke?"
He smiled at Xue Wu, and looked at the leisurely lotus courtyard not far away, with a deep nostalgia in his eyes. He fell in love with Xiahou Yule, and it was love at first sight!
But he also knew that this kind of liking was fruitless. Xiahou Shangle was a queen of the Yue dynasty, and he was just a killer who made a living by killing. No matter she was favored or not, she was still a queen, even if she was not a queen, she The princess of Mu Chao, what she likes, is just wishful thinking!
Ruanqing does not expect to get Xiahou Shangle’s response, as long as he can protect her from such a distance, protect her from any harm, watch her live her own life, and enjoy her happiness. If you do, the cruel love will be satisfied!
"But the master will not let the master go easily, and the blood camp will never let anyone go to kill..."
Xue Wu naturally understood the blood camp affairs, even though Ruanqing said such words, she would still worry about the safety of her master, Ruanqing retracted her thoughts, and gave Xue Wu a relieved smile.
"What if I said that the master agreed to me and would not hurt her anymore?"
The understatement of Ruanqing said, but Xuewu's heart was greatly shocked. The owner promised Ruanqing not to hurt his master. This is really strange. Why did the host agree to such a request?
In addition, why is the ruthless love the savior? Is all this a heartfelt word or a conspiracy?
Xue Wu must figure this out, so as to prevent her master from being hurt.
"Rejuvenation, why do you want the savior? This is not in line with your usual style of behavior!"
Always acting style?
With a bitter smile, he also thinks that this is not in line with his usual style of behavior, but the fact is that he really asked for it, and he used his life in exchange for the blood camp owner!
I have never thought that I would like the cruel feelings of a person, and I could not even kill a woman for the sake of a woman, and he has only met that woman now!
"The style of behavior can be changed. Don't worry, the master will not embarrass her anymore. You only need to protect her from the future!"
After the cruel sentiment was over, he took the hip flask from his waist, raised his head and poured wine into his mouth. Xue Wu lowered his head to ponder his words, and suddenly looked up to see the scars all over the cruel sentimental arm, frowned and walked away. In front of him, grabbed the cruel wrist.
"What's the matter with the injury on your arm?"
Withdrawing his arm from Xue Wu's hand, cruelly pulled the sleeves that had been shrunk up, did not answer her question, but there was a little bit of pain in his eyes. He didn't want to think of it again in his life in Death Valley. Memories!
But the scars on his body remind him all the time that the memory of Death Valley is real, and he has really experienced a day and night like there!
"I left the blood camp!"
Get out of the blood camp!
Xue Wu was shocked by the simple words of cruel love. Every year, people want to leave the blood camp, but no one succeeds every year. Death Valley, that is the most terrifying existence in the blood camp. Can't get in, let alone stay in it for a day and a night?
"Did you... leave the blood camp because you don't want to do anything to the master?"
Ruanqing did not deny Xuewu’s problems. These were his own choices. After releasing Xiahou Shangle and Xuewu, when Ruanqing hurried back to the Yue Dynasty, he already knew what he would face. He originally thought he was. He would die. I never thought about being able to leave the blood camp. Not only did he not die, he also left the blood camp. This was already the best result for him!
"Is the wound on your arm left in Death Valley?"
Xue Wu didn't know why Ruanqing did this, but she was still very touched by Ruanqing's way of going to Death Valley in order not to kill Xiahou Shangle, which she did not expect!
"Xue Wu, I finally understand why you can't do it anymore, because I can't do it either!"
With a bitter smile, a killer loves you, it means you can't be a killer anymore!
"Do you like the master?"
"This is my own choice. I just follow my inner feelings. I can't do anything, so naturally I won't kill her!"