Chapter 308: Minister under the skirt (31)

Xie Shu laughed out loud as if he heard some funny joke.
"Miss Jun, you have to have a degree of joking, I am a useless person, how can I lose control of my strength."
If he had power, could he still fall to where he is today?
However, it was very quiet in the carriage, even the invincible who had always flopped, squatting quietly in the corner at this time.
Apart from sympathy in Tianjin Mouse's eyes, there is only sympathy.
This good-looking villain is so pitiful.
Pity the same disease.
Shen Yaoye also looked at him with a heavy face.
Xie Shu looked at Chu Zheng, the darkest pupils were splashed with the thickest ink, which made people feel cold at first glance.
Chu Zheng pressed his head on his shoulders: "It's okay, don't be afraid."
"Master Xie." Shen Yaoye said: "Don't you know what's in your body?"
Xie Shu suddenly pressed his face to Chu Zheng, without answering Shen Yaoye.
Shen Yao's eyes flickered slightly, and slowly said: "It is rumored that Zhongxue Yeyue has the power to command heaven and earth. Five years ago, the Jun family united with the other two families to obtain this power, so Zhongxue Yeyue was destroyed."
Xie Shu stretched out his hand to hug Chu Zheng's waist, and said mockingly: "If Zhongxue Yeyue really has such power, why bother to destroy it."
"Yes." Shen Yaoye whispered: "The people of the three major families didn't find what they wanted in Zhongxue Yeyue."
He paused: "But look now, it should be in Master Xie's body."
Xie Shu showed one eye and stared at Shen Yaoye with dark eyes: "You want?"
The man was wrapped up, only one head was exposed. At this time, most of his face was buried on Chuzheng's shoulders, revealing a dark eye, which was a bit frightening.
There was a chill on Shen Yaoye's back.
In this carriage, one surnamed Jun and one surnamed Shen, who counted as his enemies.
But Shen Yaoye did not participate in that matter.
At that time, his relationship with the Shen family was very stiff, if it weren't for... he wouldn't pay attention to it.
Moreover, he followed Chuzheng only for the essence of Jin Dan.
"No one can take your things." Chu Zheng patted him on the back, his tone was flat but calmly soothed: "I'm here, don't be afraid."
Xie Shu's body stiffened slightly.
He closed his eyes and hugged Chu Zheng tightly.
Xie Shu, if you are greedy for this kind of warmth right now, you might end up with you.
But he dare not let go of her.
She is the only warmth she can grasp.
She is so kind to herself.
Fortunately, he almost forgot who he was.
Who is she……
"I... really killed a lot of people?" Xie Shu asked in a low voice.
"Yeah." Chuzheng's face was stern, making it impossible to suspect that she was talking nonsense.
Shen Yaoye choked with saliva.
Why did Miss Jun lie to him?
None of those people died.
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Chu Zheng looked at the vast white snow in front of him, and the snow flew down in the sky.
She stepped on the snow and walked a distance.
The snow is too deep, one foot down, no knees.
From a distance, there is no building, the whole world is pure white.
"This is Zhongxue Yeyue?" Isn't this too different from what she thought? ! There is nothing but snow.
"Not here yet." Shen Yaoye's voice came.
"Why is it so cold here?" Fang Sheng and others jumped behind: "There is no way for the profound energy to keep out the cold."
The carriage couldn't get in, and Yukong couldn't fly to the outside of Zhongxue Yeyue, so she could only walk in.
Chu Zheng asked Fang Sheng to wait outside with Tianjinshu and Wudi, and she took Xie Shu in.
There was thick snow on the ground, Xie Shu walked deep and shallow, his body swaying.
People with cultivation bases were very cold, let alone Xie Shu, a person without any cultivation bases.
The whole face was pale by the wind and snow.
"I will hold you." Chu Zheng stretched out his hand to support him.
"No." Xie Shuchong Chuzheng smiled: "I myself..."
Xie Shu's body suddenly vacated.
"talkative."
Xie Shu: "..."
Chu Zheng's body was warm, and Xie Shu's body quickly recovered.
The fragrance on the woman's body filled the tip of her nose with the coolness of snow.
The smell on her body is not strong, but it smells good, making him feel at ease.
Xie Shu is greedy for the temperature on her body, but he is still concerned about the dignity of his own man.
"Let me down."
"If you move, I will bury you in the snow." Chu Zheng's eyes were cold and his tone was a bit fierce, not like 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?
Xie Shu returned to the topic after turning this thought.
She likes... herself.
"Which way to go?" It's annoying to see where the snow is everywhere.
Xie Shu was stunned and did not answer.
Chu Zheng took the opportunity to kiss him, and Xie Shu's eyes focused on him: "Um..."
"Where to go?" Chuzheng let go of him as if nothing was wrong, and asked with a serious expression.
Xie Shu didn't know whether it was the crimson that was blown out by the wind and snow or was kissed. He whispered, "Left."
Shen Yaoye followed behind and shouted: "Miss Jun, you go slow, I can't keep up."
"Then don't follow."
"..."
Shen Yaoye had to follow no matter what for the essence of the golden core.
The more you go inside, the greater the wind and snow, and you can hardly see the road in the end. It is more difficult for people to move forward because of the wind and snow.
Chu Yuzheng took Xie Shu to walk fast, but Shen Yaoye didn't know when he lost it.
"Here." Xie Shu suddenly said.
Chu Zheng looked at the heavy snow in the sky, and couldn't distinguish any special scenery from the surroundings, and he didn't know what Xie Shu relied on to distinguish.
Chuzheng walked 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 sky, and a thin layer of snow on the ground, like a thin gauze, enveloped the land.
The scorched trees fell on both sides of the road, and looking forward, there was a dark ruin, stretched without end in sight.
Xie Shu struggled down, stepping on the trail paved with bluestone: "This is Zhongxue Yeyue."
Xie Shu raised his eyebrows: "Welcome to my hometown."
"Didn't it mean it collapsed?" Chu Zheng asked.
"Well, Zhongxue Yeyue used to be there." Xie Shu pointed to the sky with a bit of sorrow in his eyes: "Unfortunately you can't see it."
Zhongxue Yeyue didn't just take this name because she could always see the moon.
It is even more because the heavy snow night moon is suspended in the air, in the shape of a crescent moon, looking from a distance, like a crescent moon hanging in the sky.
Xie Shu led Chu Zheng to the ruins.
There was a layer of coldness on his body, and every step he took, there seemed to be pictures of that day flashing in front of him.
The fire engulfed his people.
Zhongxue Yeyue collapsed little by little.
The screams of horror continued.
Xie Shu was just a teenager at that time, guarded by the elders of the clan, so that he should not resent or revenge... He is alive as a hope.
But how could he forget.